After the Fairy Disappeared

   This private room was obviously innocent, and the three of them left after searching, treating He Lingchuan as nothing. The owl followed suit.

  He Lingchuan didn't care about them, so he leaned against the door to watch the excitement.

  These people searched from door to door, making a mess.

  They interfere with other people's serious business, and the spectators will come soon.

   The two sides disagreed, and they fought.

   All of a sudden.

  He Lingchuan suddenly half-closed the door, folded his arms and looked into the room:

"Come out."

  Nobody said anything.

  He continued to speak into the air: "If you don't come out, I will call these guys back."

   Only then did a figure walk out from behind the screen, leaning against the wall and asking him:

  「How did you know someone came in?」

  Of course He Lingchuan would not tell him that the eyeball spider came out to breathe, and just lay on the beam, taking a panoramic view of everything:

  「Why are you in such a mess?」

  Yes, he recognized the person who jumped out of the window, it was Fu Shanyue who just had a fight a few days ago!

   It's just that this guy is covered in blood now, his left hand is still twisted at a strange angle, and he no longer has the heroic force of the previous few days.

  Fu Shanyue slowly moved to the chair, took a few breaths, and seemed exhausted: "Revenge is not easy."

  「Did you kill the mastermind behind the scenes?」

   "No, but it's coming soon." Fu Shanyue said to him, "Close the door."

  He Lingchuan didn't move: "Why should I help you?"

"Those who appeared with me, they will all be silenced." Fu Shan Yueyou said, "In the past three days, they also killed two restaurant staff, a woman, and a mother and daughter who were in the car with me. I guess they took The order I received was to kill anyone who appeared with me."

  「Killing you is a little troublesome, but you seem to have a caravan?」

  He Lingchuan frowned: "If I go to report and expose, I will also be killed?"

  Fu Shanyue grinned at him, his teeth stained with blood: "You can try."

   At this time, the result downstairs has been divided: it is not these opponents who are watching the game.

  They went out after searching all the private rooms, and it seemed that they were going to the Red Pavilion Square opposite.

  It is very dangerous to do this, and sooner or later it will lead to local snakes.

  He Lingchuan didn't call them to stop, but closed the door with his backhand.

   It's not that he intends to help Fu Shanyue, but that the people below are too arrogant and domineering.

   "Your injury is a bit serious, will ordinary wound medicine work?" Even looking at it from He Lingchuan's eyes, Fu Shanyue's injury is heavy, a little inconspicuous, but it looks like an explosion injury.

   Explosions generally hurt internal organs.

  「Or, cannibalism gets better quickly?」

  This guy is charming, and should have unique recipes and self-healing methods.

"Wounding medicine is fine, and I am also a human being; if you eat people, mortals have too much dross, and you have to eat at least three or five." Fu Shanyue looked at He Lingchuan, and subconsciously licked his lips. This seems to be very nourishing, but the opponent's counterattack He can't stand it now.

  He raised his broken arm, "Can you help me?"

  He Lingchuan ignored his salivating eyes, walked over and grabbed his forearm and pressed it: "Huh? Part of it has grown? When did you get injured?"

   "This morning."

   This guy's self-healing ability is amazing. "It's a pity that it's crooked. I have to interrupt and pick it up again. Please bear with it."

  「Can you... ouch!」

   With a sound of "cha", He Lingchuan broke his arm again, and then asked him innocently, "What did you say?"

  Fu Shanyue took a lot of effort to hold back the yelling, but his face turned pale from the pain, and he couldn't finish his sentence: "Ma..."

   "Medicine?" He Lingchuan regretted, "You said it earlier, and I will anesthetize you first." After speaking, he quickly helped him set the bone.

  The board is removed from the screen.

  Fu Shan took a long breath, knowing that He Lingchuan took the opportunity to take eye drops for revenge, so he could only swallow the bitterness in his stomach: "Is there any medicine, I will take it."

  He Lingchuan found several wound medicines for him, including oral administration and external application.

   These are all the excellent elixir that Lingguang made for him in the past, and every time he uses them, he will think of monkeys.

   "It's very expensive, so save it." He couldn't make such a good medicine himself.

   "Stingy." This kid is very skilled, how can he just pick and choose? Fu Shan gritted his teeth, "I'll pay you back ten times."

   "Why do you turn around? Give it now." He Lingchuan stretched out his hand, "I'll give you a 20% off friendship price, thirty taels of silver!"

   "Not now!" Fu Shan said with difficulty, "Didn't I give you all the money on my body?"

   Still even with silver and title deeds, he has nothing left! A few days ago, when he was doing wood carving, he even pushed out the black jade ring.

   "You are a prince, how come you are so poor?" He Lingchuan still had a more vicious sentence to say:

  Didn't your father give it to you?

   "I usually don't bring it myself." Fu Shanyue glanced at him, "Besides, a few days ago in Fufeng City, the mountain-moving formation was activated, and the most valuable Xuanjing was used up. Thank you for that!"

  The two had agreed to make peace in Fufeng City earlier, but in the end, this guy backhandedly turned out to be a report. The government came to copy the inn, and he spent his life and money to get out unscathed.

  Hehe, why does this guy surnamed He have the face to ask him for money?

   "You're welcome. Then credit first, remember you have to repay ten times." He Lingchuan stood up and stretched, "I'm going to order food, what do you want?"

   "Just like you."

  He Lingchuan stepped out of the door, asked the waiter for food, and asked by the way: "Someone broke into me while I was taking a shower, so let's forget it?"

The aftermath of those people's search of Jinquan Yayu has just passed away, and the guests are all cursing. He Lingchuan's tone is still the most friendly, and there are so many meals ordered, the waiter hurriedly smiled: "Then I will give you half of the bath fee, and I will give you two snacks." it is good?"

   "Okay. Those guys...?"

   "Don't worry, someone is looking for them to settle accounts."

   Not long after, two large bowls of shredded chicken noodle soup, six cages of steamed buns, and two refreshing side dishes were delivered. The buddy didn't break his promise, and he added a plate of mung bean cakes and a serving of drunken pears.

  The chicken soup is very fresh, the noodles are springy, especially the stuffing of the fried buns is filled with shallots. Now is the season to eat sandy green onions, which are spicy, crisp, tender and slightly sweet. He Lingchuan couldn't stop eating them. He killed six of them in a row, and took another big mouthful of drunken pears before he let out a long sigh of relief:

"Cool!"

  Drunk pears are pear slices soaked in sweet wine, brown sugar and plums, which relieves greasy.

  Fu Shanyue had already changed into clean clothes, and now he was eating noodles with bamboo chopsticks, just like him.

  After running for two or three days, he never had a serious meal.

  「Tell me, who is chasing you?」

   "Uncle Da, the head of the secret guards next to my father." Fushan Yue said, "I didn't expect the father to send him to the second child, and there is a guard group of seven or eight people."

  He Lingchuan quickly grabbed the thread: "Is it your father or your second child who is hiding behind the scenes to plot against you?"

  「Maybe both, but it’s the second child who actually made the shot, so I’m not polite to him.」

   It seems that a few days ago he went to settle accounts with his second brother: "Is he not dead?"

   "Not yet." Fu Shanyue chuckled, "I was about to deal with him slowly, but Uncle Da came. But I also killed several of their guards these days."

  So, this guy is actually chasing each other? "What about your men?"

   "They are all dead. Uncle Da is not easy to deal with. But Fu Shanji was stabbed twice with the poison of wood." The price is his current miserable appearance, "He should not live until tomorrow morning."

   No wonder he looked relaxed, it turned out that he had cleared the biggest obstacle to succession to the throne.

  「Why do you brothers turn against each other?」

   "Father likes my younger brother more, and God likes me more." Fu Shanyue shrugged, "Brother, isn't it an enemy? Oh, do you have any brothers?"

  He Lingchuan asked without answering: "The gods like you more?"

   "That's right. The successor who is favored by the gods has a better chance of becoming king." Fu Shanyue

   smiled, "You are a foreigner, I don't know that this is the rule of Yao Guotie."

   "On the heir, the demon king himself didn't commit suicide?"

   "Of course you can't say that. But this kind of thing is too complicated, and I can't explain it in just a few words." Fu Shan ate the noodles, "Are you going to Lingxu City?"

  He Lingchuan nodded.

   "After passing the Twilight Plain and going north, you will be Chiyan Kingdom, please give me a ride."

   "I'm afraid I'll be hurt by you." The person the Chijun monarch wants to kill is in this caravan. Are they going to fight against local snakes?

   "No, they dare to do it abroad." Fu Shanyue is a god, "I am the eldest son, and I have fans in China and the royal court. They must not do it blatantly."

"Why does your father care so much about who is the heir to the throne?" These big monsters have a long life span, which is far from being comparable to human kings. The crown prince is useless, and some even don't have a crown prince to avoid many troubles, such as the treasure tree king. Who will inherit the throne, that is to say... "Could it be that his life is approaching?"

  Fu Shanyue said twice: "Don't say it."

  I can’t say it, but I didn’t deny it either.

  Fu Shanyue said again: "I don't say that my superiors are sure, at least 70% to 80%. If you are a businessman with vision, you should know that this investment is very cost-effective."

  He Lingchuan smiled and said, "I have to discuss it with Shi Er. This caravan belongs to him, and he is also responsible for these dozens of lives."

  Fu Shanyue shrugged and did not object.

  Due to the poor sound insulation and good light transmission here, He Lingchuan had already closed the doors and windows, and the two of them only chatted quietly. At this time, there were suddenly light footsteps outside, and then the window rang, and someone outside knocked lightly three times, one long and two short.

  Just as He Lingchuan put down his chopsticks, Fu Shanyue said, "It's okay, let's go."

  When the window opened, a small head poked in.

   This is a six or seven-year-old girl with dark skin, big eyes, dirty hair, dirty body, skinny and skinny. The rest of He Lingchuan didn't have time to observe, because her mouth was too eye-catching:

  The upper and lower lips are actually sewn together by sewing thread, like a pranked doll.

  She had ten stitches, ugly stitches, lying on her lips like a centipede. The blood stains have turned black, which happened at least three days ago.

  People's mouths were sewn shut, so of course they couldn't eat, and even drinking water was extremely difficult. So her lips were chapped and bleeding, and she looked severely dehydrated.