Chapter 208: The Scholar in Green Shirts
"What's his name?" Qi Tian asked softly.
"Li San." Xue Zhao said softly.
"Go back and be buried. His father and mother had to give silver every year. β
Qi Tian said softly.
"My subordinates know how to do it." Xue Zhao said respectfully.
"Today, I put my words here, no matter who it is, old and young, women and children, whoever kills, who will pay for his life."
Qi Tian said in a deep voice.
"Yes." The rest of Zhang Sheng, Xue Zhao and others respectfully praised.
Soon, Qi Tian adjusted his state, took a second look at the entire cottage, and then said: "There is also a 'mandrill', Brother Sheng and Lao Xue, let's continue." β
After finishing speaking, he looked at Pei Donglai and the three of them, and said softly: "Here, leave it to you for the time being, and someone else will come in a while." β
Pei Donglai and the wolf cub clasped their fists and said in unison: "The subordinates obey the order." β
For Li San, who is Qi Tian's blade knife, it can be regarded as a lesson to several people present, and at the same time, he feels that Qi Tian is becoming more and more like a master, so his attitude towards Qi Tian is becoming more and more respectful.
The three of them turned over and urged the horses to leave.
β¦β¦
According to Xue Zhao, the three of them went all the way to the east.
Half an hour later.
The sun had already risen, and the clothes on his body were already dry.
After the frost falls, it is cold in the morning and evening, and now it is November, and winter is coming.
The cold wind blew through the dense woods, showing depression and desolation.
Qi Tian took the lead in speaking: "It's been half an hour, why hasn't the cottage of 'Mandrill' arrived yet?" β
Xue Zhao chuckled and said, "Third Master, although that 'mandrill' eats people, it doesn't have much strength, and there are not many people in it. β
"According to you, how did he survive for so long?"
Zhang Sheng asked suspiciously.
"He's on ......"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly brightened, and then he said, "Third Master, we have arrived." β
Qi Tian looked at Xue Zhao puzzled, then pointed to the cliff half a mile away, and asked suspiciously: "Let's look for the bearded 'mandrill', not the animal mandrill." β
Xue Zhao smiled mysteriously, and then said: "Third master, do you know that this bearded 'mandrill' was originally an orphan, and it was raised by the animal mandrill under the cliff, so it was called 'mandrill'. β
"I see."
Listening to Xue Zhaoyi's explanation, Zhang Sheng suddenly realized.
"He eats people first, and I won't find out in my conscience because of this."
Qi Tian said coldly.
Xue Zhao chuckled, and then urged the jujube red horse to step down, and then the three of them approached the destination.
It's just that as soon as he walked out of more than ten meters, he was stopped by two people dressed in colorful clothes.
For this outfit, Qi Tian and the three of them are no strangers to it.
I heard a thin man say, "I planted this tree." β
Another thin man with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks hurriedly said, "I'm driving this way." β
The two said in unison: "If you want to live from here, leave to buy road money." β
Qi Tian almost laughed when he heard the two of them say such a clichΓ©.
"I don't have any silver on my body, but this knife on my back is a rare thing, I wonder if you two are interested?"
Qi Tian said with a chuckle.
The thin man with the cheeks of a monkey with a sharp beak looked at Qi Tian, and then whispered, "Knife? We have, not worse than yours. β
Another thin man hurriedly added: "You are a man with a good knife, and you don't have any silver on you, you bluff your father!?" β
"Who are you bluffing?"
Zhang Sheng hurriedly asked.
The thin man with the cheeks of a pointy-eared monkey shouted, "Bracket your father and me......"
Before he finished speaking, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Sheng took the arrow and hit the string-
"Whoosh......"
An arrow through the chest.
At this time, Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "Who did you just bluff?" It was louder, I didn't hear it. β
When the man saw Zhang Sheng show his hand, he was instantly frightened and peed his pants, and then said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa, don't bluff your grandson if you're fine." β
"Louder, I didn't hear it."
Zhang Sheng deliberately looked for trouble.
"Grandpa, you ......"
Before the man could finish his words, there was a sound of "buzzing and humming" in the mountains behind him.
When the thin man heard this, his face changed slightly, and then he said, "I still have something to do, so I won't tease my three grandchildren." β
After finishing the words, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Sheng, who was about to take the arrow, was also taken aback, and then said: "It looks a little weird." β
"Check it out."
Qi Tian said coldly.
β¦β¦
Soon, the three of them came to the woods less than thirty meters away from the cottage.
Qi Tian looked at the courtyard of the cottage, a cauldron was steaming, surrounded by no less than twenty people, not knowing what they were doing.
Seeing this scene, Xue Zhao's eyes rolled, and he said respectfully: "Third Master, this person is cruel to the people and eats people, so you must not be soft." β
Qi Tian didn't respond positively, and said softly: "Lao Xue stays, Brother Sheng will solve it secretly, and I will meet him for a while." β
After speaking, without waiting for the two to respond, they hurriedly got up and strode through the woods to the cottage.
For the iron pot, Qi Tian's first thought was: eat breakfast.
However, Qi Tian, who walked to the door, found that there was no one at the gate of the village, and then walked in directly.
At this time, the people around the iron pot only focused on the things in the iron pot, and did not notice Qi Tian's approach.
At this moment, a thick and calm voice came from a distance, and I only heard the voice say-
"Unfortunately, my mother went just now, and this is also a day of celebration, what day do you say?"
The people around the iron pot looked at a wooden attic more than ten meters away, and said in unison: "Drink blood, eat meat, live with the sky!" β
Qi Tian followed everyone's gaze and saw a bald fat man with a long beard standing in the attic, and the fat man was laughing.
In an instant, the fat man stopped laughing, stretched out his hand and said in a deep voice: "Throw my mother into the pot and increase the heat." β
The words fell slightly, and Qi Tian saw four long-haired mandrills, carrying an old mandrill with white hair, and throwing them directly into the boiling pot.
White-haired mandrill.
The adoptive mother of the bearded "Mandrill"!
Cooked.
Suddenly, Qi Tian tightened. Gritting his teeth, clenching his fists, the green tendons on his arms immediately burst out, and he looked at the laughing "mandrill" with an angry face.
The "mandrill" suddenly stopped laughing, looked at a scholar in a green shirt tied with a rope on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Originally, Lao Tzu was going to eat you today, but you are not lucky, catch up with my mother." β
This scholar has been tied up for three days, and he knows the identity of the white-haired mandrill, and then he is angry with the scholar again, and says angrily: "It raised you, and if you don't repay the favor, you will not die well!" β
Bearded Shanxiao snorted angrily, suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the scholar's collar, raised his hand and slapped twice, and then said, "Damn, see how long you can still be tough." β
Qi Tian, who was near the iron pot, had been looking coldly at the bearded mandrill in the distance, and was about to rush away under his feet, and when he got rid of the house, the cubs around him shouted-
"Look at it quickly, it's about to be cooked, and you can eat it soon......"
Before the word "yes" fell, his upper body threw himself into the iron pot uncontrollably, and then instantly got up and screamed.
During this time, six or seven people have been thrown into the iron pot uncontrollably.