The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

Chapter 162 Your Prince Is So Powerful
The subordinates understood in a hurry and said, "It's just...a brother from the mountain. He has his whole body pulled out, his face is covered with red rashes, and he is still foaming. He is the head of the family. What should I do?"

Liu Fengyang became anxious in an instant, this Frost Origin Star could be destroyed, but he couldn't die!If you die, the plan is all over!

Liu Fengyang looked back at Wen Moyan, squeezed out a smile and said, "Don't be surprised, my lord, there is a brother in the mountain who has a strange disease, I have to go and see, my lord, you should eat first."

Wen Moyan asked, "Isn't something wrong with King Xiang? Liu Fengyang, don't spoil His Highness King Qi's plan."

Liu Fengyang's face was a little ugly, but he still said cautiously: "It's not the king of Xiang, it's not the king of Xiang, or a little brother in the mountains. Let the adults take the king of Xiang away tonight, and the plan will definitely not be ruined."

Wen Moyan nodded and said, "That's good, let's go and come back quickly."

Liu Fengyang quickly expressed his thanks: "Thank you sir, uh..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Fengyang felt a cramping pain in his stomach.

Wen Moyan raised her eyebrows and said in her heart, "The effect of the medicine is coming!"

She pretended to be concerned and asked: "Master Liu, what's the matter with you?"

Liu Fengyang smiled wryly: "No, nothing! I'll go and have a look first! Farewell!"

Liu Fengyang took his subordinates and left quickly in two steps in three steps.

Wen Moyan looked at Feng Yuli and said, "What are you still doing in a daze, follow up and have a look!"

Feng Yuli spread his hands: "My martial arts are no longer effective."

Wen Moyan was so angry that she fell backwards: "What use do I want you for?!"

Seeing this, Nangong Buer said angrily, "Let me go, just use lightness kung fu, don't fight with others, it's okay!"

Feng Yuli refused to go, so he could only rely on Nangong Buer.

Wen Moyan nodded and said: "Just find someone, don't act, wait until everyone on the mountain has diarrhea, and then do it."

Nangong Buer nodded, and followed Liu Fengyang's footsteps.

……

Nangong Buer followed Liu Fengyang, thinking that he would go to a cell or something, but Liu Fengyang went to the latrine first.

Seeing his impatient look, Nangong Buer couldn't help feeling a little funny.

No matter how strong his body is, he can't resist a single diarrhea, and this guy will definitely have weak legs and feet.

As expected, Liu Fengyang couldn't leave the hut so much, and wanted to go in as soon as he came out.

The subordinate at the door said anxiously: "Master, what's wrong with you? Why don't you ask a doctor to take a look!"

Liu Fengyang squatted in the hut and said: "Go, go quickly! First go ask the doctor and show it to the king of Xiang. He must not die!"

Nangong Buer's eyes lit up in the dark, and he immediately followed the subordinate and left.

The subordinates first went to find the doctor on the mountain, and then brought the doctor all the way to Liu Fengyang's yard.

Nangong Buer was surprised and said: "It turned out that Zihan was not locked in a cell in the mountain, but locked here."

The subordinate came to the backyard and pressed the switch, a secret passage appeared on the wall of the backyard immediately, leading directly to the ground, and below was the dungeon where Frost Yuanxing was held.

Nangong Buer secretly said in his heart: "If you search for such a sophisticated place for Tibetans rashly, you will definitely find nothing. But this Liu Fengyang is not like such a thoughtful person, how could he make so many traps?"

Before Nangong Buer could think clearly, the doctor's voice came from the dungeon: "Oh, this is not easy, this young master seems to have some hidden disease!"

The bandit asked, "Then quickly heal him!"

The doctor said with a bitter face: "This... this little old man has limited medical skills and can only treat some traumatic injuries. I'm afraid he has to go to the city to find a decent doctor for his hidden illness."

The bandit was anxious: "Aren't you a doctor?"

The doctor replied: "I... I... Oops, my belly, I'll go to a latrine first."

The bandit was about to stop him when he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Oh? Why do I have a stomachache? Well done, let's go out first!"

The bandit and the doctor backed out the same way and hurried to the hut.

Seeing this, Nangong Buer didn't stop, but turned back to the guest courtyard.

Seeing him coming back, Wen Moyan hurriedly asked, "Have you seen King Xiang?"

Nangong Buer shook his head and said: "I know where he is locked up, but I didn't go in. It's daytime now, there are many guards in that yard, and the sound of opening the mechanism is quite loud, I'm afraid of scaring the snake."

Feng Yuli said: "It doesn't matter if you don't go in, as long as you can be sure it's him."

Nangong Buer nodded and said: "It should be him, Liu Fengyang said in person, 'Go find a doctor and show the king of Xiang'."

Wen Moyan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

Nangong Fuji asked worriedly: "You can listen to what they say, King Xiang seems to be in a very bad situation right now, will something happen to him?"

Wen Moyan shook his head and said, "Don't worry, he is allergic to sweet-scented osmanthus, and adding other medicinal properties in the bath water will make him look so serious. The amount of sweet-scented osmanthus I put is not much, it will only make him a little It’s uncomfortable, it’s definitely not fatal, don’t worry.”

Speaking of this, Wen Moyan looked at the sky, and continued: "In another hour, the people in the entire villa, as long as they drank water and ate food this morning, they will not be able to get up. Then we will go The King of Xiang took them away and descended the mountain in a big way, but they couldn't catch up with us."

Feng Yuli said suspiciously: "Is it really that bad? It's just diarrhea."

Wen Moyan laughed lightly and said, "Of course it's amazing. My prince's martial arts are so good that he doesn't even have the strength to go up to the court after he's finished. Who among these people on the mountain can compare to him?"

When Feng Yuli heard this, he raised his eyebrows, looked at Nangong Buer, and said, "Oh... so your prince is~ so powerful, so do you like him very much?"

Hearing this question, Nangong Fuji subconsciously pricked up his ears.

Wen Moyan looked at Feng Yuli suspiciously, and asked, "Why are you so gossip? Is this the point?"

Feng Yuli pursed his lips and said with a smile: "For me, of course it's not important. For some people, it may be more important than military salary."

"Military salary?" Wen Moyan's eyes lit up and he said, "You reminded me that the more than 20 taels that were robbed by Liu Fengyang before may be on the mountain right now, but it's a pity that the three of us can't take it away .”

Nangong Buer said: "It's okay, I have a solution! First confirm that Liu Fengyang can be subdued."

Wen Moyan nodded and said, "Okay!"

……

An hour later, the entire cottage was filled with a disgusting smell.

Feng Yuli covered his mouth and nose and said, "Oh my God! They don't have huts, why do they defecate everywhere."

Nangong Buer frowned and said, "There are only a dozen huts, and there are more than 100 people on this mountain, how can they be busy?"

Wen Moyan pinched her nose with one hand, and said with one hand on her hip, "It's almost done, let's go and see Liu Fengyang."

Feng Yuli said with a bitter face: "Can I not go? Maybe that guy is already in his pants!"

(End of this chapter)