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Chapter 451 The Crown Prince of the Northern Xia Dynasty is worried about his life, who dares to neg

Chapter 451 The Crown Prince of the Northern Xia Dynasty is worried about his life, who dares to neglect him?

Murong Ying was moved by the bandit leader, and was also persuaded by Wei Wuyue, "Okay, I'll hand him over to the local government. Capital crimes can be avoided, and life crimes cannot be escaped. This time, I will spare your life. There are many ways to make ends meet and support the whole family." Way, if you continue to blindly engage in activities of robbing houses and disrupting the public security and life, next time, I will definitely not forgive you!"

The bandit leader said gratefully: "Thank you grandpas! Thank you heroes! I will never dare again!"

As the bandit leader said, their carriages are much more luxurious than those of wealthy businessmen in the city, even though this is already a very low-key vehicle they have chosen for travel.

Those who were on guard in the forest, the young men belonging to the Tiger Head Gang immediately spotted them: "Boss! Look quickly, there is one who has come to your door to be slaughtered!"

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In the carriage, after Wei Wuyue pleaded with the bandit leader, he was speechless along the way.

Although he usually seldom talk, but never like today, Pi Xiuxiu's heart is also blocked.

Pi Xiuxiu couldn't forget the red eye sockets when she saw him begging for mercy just now, and when she thought about it, her heart felt like being pricked with needles.

It's not that he didn't think that Wei Wuyue didn't like excitement, and his cold personality must have suffered some misfortune when he was young. This incident must have had a great impact on him.

Even if he dared to tease Wei Wuyue and make some skin-to-skin contact at the risk of Wei Wuyue's anger, he would not dare to offend and mention the past to him.

Murong Ying's token can quickly mobilize troops in a short time, even a million troops is not a problem.

The prince of the Northern Xia Dynasty is in danger of his life, who dares to neglect?

Look, the unlucky Tiger Head Gang took the bait.

They were "invited" to the cottage.

Murong Yingchang has seen it, and it turns out that the bandit leader's stronghold is so powerful, and he lives happily like a small town lord.

In the cottage, there were people who fought for wine, some who forged weapons shirtless, and some who were stripped and tied to racks for torture.

Their identities are extraordinary, so they will naturally be greeted "specially".

The cottage needs to spend a lot of money every year to support the soldiers under its hands, and to buy weapons.

The big families raise wine bags and rice bags inlaid with gold, and these wine bags and rice bags are their most precious.

With one of them in their hands, at least they don't have to worry about a year's ration money in the cottage.

"Four this way please."

The poor groom was also held hostage.

The dark guard received Murong Ying's order early in the morning, not to act without authorization, and to follow his orders in the dark at any time.

The conditions of the house where they were housed were quite reasonable. Four people shared a room, with only one bed in it, and haystacks in the corners.

Well, at least there are beds.

The little guy with the knife on his shoulder has a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and he wants to shake his leg to show the arrogance of "I am your grandpa", but in their eyes, this buddy seems to be a little out of sync with his limbs. .

"Just wait here honestly, and we will make a price for you when our master comes back."

This is also a process.

The process of being slaughtered.

The groom cleaned up the only bed for Murong Ying: "My lord, you can rest for a while."

Murong Ying sat cross-legged, and sighed towards the closed door: "Oh, it seems that it will be a while before we see Chacha."

Murong Ying missed his daughter-in-law sadly, and Pi Xiuxiu's whole heart fell on the Master Guo Shi whom he was thinking of.

His national teacher is in a bad mood, and he himself is not beautiful anymore.

Pi Xiuxiu stretched out the tip of her pink tongue, licked it lightly around her lips for a week, and dishonestly rubbed her butt towards the man next to him who closed his eyes and rested his mind...

(End of this chapter)

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