Bad Hulk Reborn

Chapter 212

In the tea house on the street, the two ordered tea, and the tea here naturally couldn't enter their mouths, but it was just a show.Su Ruomu picked up the peanuts on the table and ate them. Sure enough, there were more people in the teahouse than before.

"My lord, can I sit?" The teahouse was full, and there were naturally some people who wanted to share a table. The two who came were ordinary businessmen, and they looked wealthy.

Xuanji didn't speak, but nodded coldly, indicating that they could sit down.

The two of them didn't expect that he would agree, they sat down quietly, and then asked Xiao Er to serve tea.

"Thank you both, my name is Zhao Su, and this is my brother, Liu Siqi."

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Su Ruomu raised his teacup, and it was considered an acquaintance. "The two of you seem to be from a rich family in Ningxia." Zhao and Liu Nai are from Ningxia's surnames. Judging by their appearance, their clothes are rich and noble, and their manners are refined. It is obvious that they are not from ordinary families.

Unexpectedly, they could tell at a glance that they had extraordinary backgrounds, and the two admired them very much. "The young master has won the prize. The two of us brothers have come out to play, I wonder if the two of you are too?"

"The two of us also came out to play. Passing by here, I went to the city to have a look. You seem to be in charge of the Northwest King here, right? I heard that he is difficult to speak. I don't know if it is true or not?"

As soon as his words came out, the faces of the two of them were a little strange, and Liu Siqi was even more ugly, "My lord, it's better not to mess with the Northwest King, otherwise life will be worse than death."

"Really?!" Hearing this, Su Ruomu's face was full of shock. "If that's the case, then I'm afraid. As the king of one party, I thought he was easy to talk to."

"It's easy to talk!" As soon as he finished speaking, several men at the next table immediately chuckled. "Last year, a small official accidentally offended the Northwest King. Who knew that all of them would be imprisoned the next day. None of the thirteen people, young and old, survived."

"That is, don't mess with the Northwest King if you mess with anyone. Even His Majesty can't do anything to him, let alone us ordinary people."

"exactly."

"is not that right?"

"Young master is right."

As soon as his words came out, they immediately resonated with the people around him, and everyone nodded in agreement. It is conceivable that they usually complain about the Northwest King.

Everyone said what you said, it was all about some things in the Northwest, especially the arrogant things that Mu Kailie did.

Xuanji looked at everyone present coldly. "But when I was in Gansu, I heard that he was good to the people and that His Majesty raised heavy taxes. I don't know if there is such a thing."

"Hey... Who knows if the court or who did this? Whose world is this? His words are more effective than your majesty, the government? Hmph, I also wear a pair of pants with him."

The man shook his head and sighed helplessly while holding the tea. Those in power are not benevolent, poor people like them.

Sure enough, the people here are much more sober than those in Shaanxi and Gansu.

"By the way, I heard that something happened in the desert? Is there a ghost town in it?" Su Ruomu shifted the topic to the desert without any trace.

As soon as his words came out, everyone shook their heads, expressing that they didn't know.

"I've never heard of ghost towns in the desert, but there were cities that sank 1000 years ago."

"Neither have we heard of it."

If so, they would have spread the word here long ago, and who would go to the desert for fun, this is purely courting death.

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Su Ruomu retracted the topic and stopped talking.

"Why are the two young masters interested in the desert?"

The two on the opposite side put down their teacups, and they were also very puzzled. They didn't want to enter the desert at all. Who would know if there was a ghost town or something like that?

Su Ruomu raised a faint smile. "It's just a random question. We are from other places, and we have heard a lot about these places from other people."

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Su Ruomu stopped talking, and the two quickly got up and walked outside.

On the street, looking at the bustling street, there are different races. Many people from the Western Regions come here to sit and do business. Children are running around on the street, which is very lively.

"Ji, it seems that there is nothing to ask here."

"Well. He did it so secretly, it's only natural that others don't know about it. Furthermore, this shows that what Leng Yixi saw was Mu Kailie's lifeblood."

He thought that as long as he found this lifeline, he could easily overthrow the northwest royal family.

The two were walking slowly. Behind them, a carriage came slowly. When they passed by, the wind blew a corner of the curtain. When they saw the people sitting inside, the two were startled.

Xuanji's eyes suddenly became dark and cold, with evil spirit overflowing, his whole body was like an angry dragon, frightening people's hearts and souls.

Su Ruomu was shocked when he thought of that face just now, that face was five points similar to Xuan Che's. No need to think about it, he knew who this was?

"It seems that he is really impatient."

The carriage is gorgeous and luxurious, with sixteen attendants behind him, and soldiers guarding him beside him. With such a demeanor, he must be the male favorite of the Northwest King.Sure enough, what Jing An said was right, she looked very much like Xuan Che.

"Very good!" Xuanji looked at the carriage coldly and said in a gloomy tone. "Let's follow."

The two followed quietly, following the carriage all the way, and soon, they stopped beside a mosque, the man walked out, his handsome and extraordinary face had a faint silence, and under the careful support of the servant, walked Get off the carriage and go inside.

"Go in." Xuanji pulled him and followed the crowd to rush in.

Mosques are spread all over Ningxia, and they are the only belief of the people here. They worship the gods inside, their Allah!I hope they can bless their lives safe and happy.

The man knelt down slowly and worshiped Allah above, and then the servants protected him and donated money, and there was no chance for them to approach.

"Ji, it looks like we can't get close. How about killing him now?"

"No. You forgot what Master Yunyazi said, you can't kill innocent people in vain, he is no longer Ah Che, and I want to use him to find out the weakness of the Northwest King."

"Good way! This male pet looks favored, his eyes are lifeless and dead, obviously like a walking dead, I'm afraid he was forced to be a pet." Just because he looks so much like Xuan Che, he wants to use the Northwest King's heart, She will definitely use all means to kidnap him and get him into bed.as he wishes

Reluctant, it's not in Mu Kailie's consideration at all.

The two whispered for a moment, then mixed into the crowd and headed towards the man.

"What are you doing?" As soon as they approached, the guard drew his sword and pointed at them.

"We just want to go to the latrine!" Pointing to the back of them, they walked out from behind, which happened to be the latrine.

With a dazed expression, the guard subconsciously looked at the man, and did not let him go until the man nodded.But the guarded eyes were fixed on them, in case it was an assassin.

The two walked past them, and when they passed in front of the man, Su Ruomu pulled the black cloth covering his face intentionally or unintentionally, revealing the four characters on his palm.

The man was shocked all over. He looked at the place where the two disappeared in disbelief, and bowed his head in silence.After a while, I looked up at the guards, "I also want to go to the toilet, please don't disturb others." Then, he walked back.

The guards and soldiers followed closely, never leaving. The man's eyes flickered slightly, and he walked back without stopping.

In the backyard, Su Ruomu looked at the four words 'Kill the Northwest King' in his hand, with a faint smile in his eyes. "Ji, I'm sure he will come up."

"If he really hates the Northwest King, he will definitely take the tick." Xuanji took out a silk handkerchief and wiped off the handwriting on his hand, which was written with a pen from the temple just now, some ugly words.

"What if he is actually the king of the Northwest and pretends to cooperate with us?"

"Hmph! If that's the case, kill him." It was easy for His Royal Highness to kill a person.If he is a member of the Northwest King, he is definitely not an innocent citizen.

"it is good."

While speaking, the man led the guards and walked outside. When he saw the two people in the courtyard, he was a little dazed and turned his head to talk to the guards. "Go and let the abbot of the mosque vacate a room, just the one with the jasmine flower engraved next to the door last time. There is a very beautiful chrysanthemum behind the window."

"Yes." Hearing his words, the guard bowed respectfully and walked outside.

Afterwards, the man walked out to the toilet with his attendants.

The two of Su Ruomu looked at each other, turned around and went out of the yard. Soon, they found the room with chrysanthemums. The window was open, and they turned over and entered.

The decoration inside is very elegant and ordinary, just an extra elegant screen. They looked at each other and walked behind the screen.

Not long after, the door opened from the outside, and the man led a group of guards in, and then lay down on the couch tiredly.

The guard took him a blanket and covered him, and lit the incense burner.

"You go out, I want to stay alone for a while. By the way, where is Sha Chi? Ask him to drink me a ditty." Sha Chi is one of his guards. He used to be a singer. He can play and sing very well. amazing.

"Yes. Then how about I let him sing hymns outside the door?" Mosque rules are strict, not only can't speak loudly, but also can't even drink songs. You can't sing other ditties here, only hymns.

"Okay." The man nodded, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After the guard closed the window, he walked out. Not long after, a clear and gentle singing sounded outside the door, which was peaceful and serene, making people feel peaceful.

Xuanji and Su Ruomu looked at each other, walked out of the screen, and walked slowly towards the couch.

The man opened his eyes and looked at the two young masters in front of him. One was as elegant as jade, and the other was noble and extraordinary. He stood up and knelt down slowly. "See His Royal Highness Prince Duan."

Squinting his eyes, Xuanji looked at him with a cold expression, with killing intent in his eyes. "You know the king."

"Caomin has seen the portraits of the prince and His Majesty at the Northwest King, so he recognizes them." With his head raised, the man smiled, but tears poured down his face, and the tears were full of hatred. "His Royal Highness, please kill the Northwest King and give my family justice!"

Kneeling down on the ground in an instant, the man looked at him in pain, his voice was extremely low, as if he was crying a beast, which made people feel distressed.