The villain took me crooked after wearing the book

Chapter 303 Is This King Disfigured?

So he sent [-] people to follow up secretly, Huang Tian paid off, and finally let him catch some clues.

You have to pay a price for ruining his affairs, and then he will help the little girl avenge the murder of her father.

The four of them were walking on the road, and the road became more and more sideways. When passing through this forest, it suddenly became clear that it was a village that was almost isolated from the world.

Shen Mingnan held his black iron folding fan in his hand, and from him he could still see figures walking around in the village.

The people inside were dressed in civilian clothes, and they looked like ordinary people. Shen Mingnan's eyes were condensed. No wonder they couldn't find a stronghold. It turned out that they were just like ordinary people, hiding in this remote village.

Yu Shiqi frowned: "Master, this place is full of people from the Ghost Sect."

Yu Shiba looked around: "Master... just the four of us? Can we beat them?"

Shen Mingnan remained silent, isn't this nonsense?He definitely won't be able to fight, so he is waiting for Yu Huai to lead his troops to encircle and suppress this place.

He led the three of them into the forest again, and looked at the first attic inside, where there was a person hiding there.

"There is a secret whistle inside, go out later."

After about a cup of tea, Yu Huai came: "Master, I have brought a thousand private soldiers here and are waiting outside."

Shen Mingnan responded lightly, opened the folding fan and walked out, like a romantic gentleman passing by here.Yu Shiqi and Yu Shiba pretended to be his servants.

Yu Huai and Yu Nineteen were on standby in the forest.

Seeing the stranger, the villagers immediately became vigilant, and some women took their children and hid in their homes.

Two strong men with sticks came forward: "Stay here, everyone, outsiders are not welcome in our village, please leave quickly."

Shen Mingnan shook his fan, the wind gently brushed his hair, he smiled at the two men, looking gentle and harmless: "Brother, don't be nervous, my son and two servants came here unexpectedly." Looking around appreciatively: "I don't know that there is such a beautiful paradise on the outskirts of the capital."

The two men were still stern, and the sticks in their hands moved: "Please leave as soon as possible."

Shen Mingnan looked around again, there was actually a hidden archer, and the arrow was aimed at his head right now.

He didn't rush: "I just want to come here to ask for some water." Then he wondered: "Is your village shady or something? It's so tightly hidden."

The two men did not speak, they frowned, and were about to speak, an old voice came: "Da Zhu, Er Zhu, what's wrong?"

They turned their heads and said respectfully, "Village Chief."

The person who came was an old man in his sixties with a stooped shoulder, his hair was gray and his eyes were slightly narrowed.

The man named Dazhu said: "This young master said that he passed here unexpectedly and wanted to ask for a drink."

The old man chuckled: "Then give them a sip of water, it's not something important."

Erzhu hesitated for a moment, then went back to the village to fetch water.

Only then did Shen Mingnan look at the village chief, seeing that the village chief was also looking at him, his expression was indifferent: "Can I go in for a stroll?"

The village chief smiled lightly: "I'm afraid that's not possible."

He took a step back: "And the old man looks familiar to Mr. Guan." He smiled: "Is that right? King Zhenbei."

As soon as he finished speaking, the rain of arrows shot towards him. Shen Mingnan wanted to reach out to grab the old man, but he dodged lightly.

Instead, he wiped the neck of this man named Da Zhu with a folding fan, and used his body to block the first wave of arrow rain.

"Sect Master of the Ghost Sect, Wu Ji." Shen Mingnan threw the body aside, with a slight smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Wuji tapped his toes, the old voice was cold and deep: "Don't let them go."

All the killers in the village threw away their disguise and rushed out, while Yu Huai also rushed in with his private soldiers from behind.Shen Mingnan ordered Seventeen and Eighteen: "Go to the attic and kill the archer."

The two took orders, jumped up by the tree a few times, and then Shen Mingnan looked at Wuji, and he pursed his lips: "Old dog, it's hidden very deep, it really took me a lot of effort to find you. "

Wuji looked coldly: "The Ghost Sect has no grievances with the prince, why do you want to come to us to be unhappy?"

"If you want to find it, you can find it. By the way, I have to ask you for my little girl's life."

He stopped talking nonsense, and decisively reached out his hand again to grab Wuji's collar, Wuji snorted coldly, and the palm wind hit his wrist, Shen Mingnan blocked his moves with his fan, and continued to approach him.

Wuji slapped out his palm again, and distanced himself from Shen Mingnan, but he found that the prince of Zhenbei's martial arts was also superb, no less than him.

Private soldiers massacred the village, and there were occasional screams. Wuji took the time to look around. Erzhu should arrange for the children to leave through the secret road.

Wuji tightly clamped his left wrist: "The prince of Zhenbei is too inhumane, he won't let innocent children go."

Shen Mingnan pushed hard, broke free from the restraint and punched Wuji's right shoulder with a punch, and Wuji took advantage of this to jump several steps away.

"Innocent? Isn't Lin Yuanhui innocent?"

Then his little girl lost her father at a young age, isn't she innocent?
Anything that makes her sad, Shen Mingnan doesn't feel innocent.

Wuji frowned, Lin Yuanhui, a relatively old name, was blurred in his long river of memory, and Shen Mingnan turned it up again.

He took a deep look at Shen Mingnan: "Lin Yuanhui's death was not caused by our ghost sect, and I have nothing to say about the rest."

Wuji shouted loudly: "Withdraw."

Just as Shen Mingnan was about to chase him, the houses in the entire village exploded one after another.

"leave here!"

He withdrew, but it was still too late, the remaining power reached him, Shen Mingnan was blown away by the wind a few meters away, he managed to stabilize his figure with his back foot on the ground, but his face was still cut open by the blown sawdust .

Fortunately, he was wearing soft armor, so he didn't hurt his lungs. Yu Shiqi and the others also retreated in time, but they still vomited blood from the shock of Yu Wei.

The private soldiers also lost around [-] people, Yu Huai clutched his chest and quickly walked to Shen Mingnan's side: "Master, are you alright?"

Shen Mingnan shook his head lightly, he took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped his cheek, there was a streak of blood on it.

When the white smoke dissipated, he looked at the bombed village again. Where did the ghost sect get the gunpowder?This stuff is only available in the Dayan court, he frowned thinking, unless someone stole it for them.

He quickly thought that there must be someone in the court who had contacts with the ghost sect, and his status was not low.Shen Mingnan blinked his dark eyes lightly, he didn't expect that Dayan would start biting dogs before he made much action.

Thinking of this, he sneered, that's very good, he just needs to be a side viewer.

It's just that he finally found the ghost sect's nest, and let them run away with a group of people, he felt a little pity.

Thinking about it, he looked down at the bloodstained Jinpa again, then turned his head and asked Yu Huai: "Is this king disfigured?"

(End of this chapter)