Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect

Chapter 29: Chapter 29
"Guest officer, your food and drink~"

The waiter with a pockmarked face brought a large plate full of fresh sauced beef, a pot of rice wine, a roast goose and a plate of stir-fried vegetables to Zhang Yuanqing.

There are so many things that can be carried with one hand, this Xiaoer is really a natural expert, and ordinary people really can't do it.

Zhang Yuanqing picked up the chopsticks, glanced to the side, saw that those people had no intention of doing anything, so he started eating on his own.

"Hmm~"

Put a bite of sauced beef in your mouth, the secret sauce, the fresh taste of the beef bursts out on the tip of the tongue, the saltiness is moderate, the meat is tender and juicy, it is soft and elastic when chewed, it should be taken from the thigh of the cow, it is very strong road.

One mouthful of beef and one mouthful of wine, Zhang Yuanqing had a great time eating.

Then tear off the hind legs of the roast goose. Between the skin and flesh, the bright red muscle layer is clearly visible, and the taste of pickling blooms in the taste buds.

It's just one word - absolutely.

Zhang Yuanqing kept stuffing it into his mouth, completely losing the demeanor of a generation of masters, the Celestial Master of Xuanwu Mountain.

Seeing that Zhang Yuanqing quickly ate up a whole roast goose, the five people not far away were stunned. The leader glared viciously at the shopkeeper: Did you prescribe the medicine? Why is he still fine?

A thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Brother, could it be that the dose is not enough..."

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing startled them by opening his mouth.

"Everyone, poisoning is useless to me, but don't worry, I'm almost done."

Everyone was startled, the leader decisively drew out his sword and slashed at Zhang Yuanqing.

"Go!"

Including the shopkeeper and the waiter, a total of seven people rushed forward.

Zhang Yuanqing wiped his mouth calmly, seeing that he was so steadfast, the man thought he was scared out of his wits, a slight grin appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing threw out the handkerchief casually.

The smile on the man's face suddenly froze, and the world turned upside down for a while, and a layer of blood appeared in his sight.

how did i fly...

The one holding the knife is my body, where is the head?
"咚咚-"

A large head fell to the ground, and the atmosphere froze instantly.

The actions of the six people froze for a moment, and they couldn't help being afraid.

Zhang Yuanqing stood up slowly, stepped over the headless corpse, and said, "Everyone, are you still beating?"

"No, I won't fight anymore..."

"Uncle, spare your life, uncle, spare your life."

After a few plops, the six people scrambled to their knees and begged for mercy.

Zhang Yuan shook his head lightly, meeting him today can only be counted as unlucky for them.

"Relax, I'm just giving you back your stuff."

As he said that, Zhang Yuanqing flicked his fingers, and injected the poison into their bodies through the air.

The faces of the six people changed, and they fell to the ground clutching their throats in pain.

"Okay, it's okay, just pay attention in the next life."

Zhang Yuanqing waved his hands and walked into the back kitchen, packed the remaining half-hanging beef, secret sauce and other condiments, and searched for the nearly one hundred taels of silver in the drawer of the shopkeeper, and then walked away out.

The six people behind him had poisonous hair, their faces were bulging with blue veins, and thick black was spreading in their blood vessels. After a few strokes, their seven orifices bleed to death, and they couldn't die anymore.

Outside the inn, Zhang Yuanqing was leading the horse, with a light pinch of his fingers, an electric arc was shot out with his fingertips, and he threw it backwards with a wave.

In the next second, the entire inn was on fire.

But after walking a few steps, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly thought of something.

"Where do I sleep tonight?"

He turned his head abruptly, and the inn collapsed.

"... "

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Central Plains.

One day, two figures, one big and one small, appeared in Chang'an.

Chang'an, the formerly prosperous capital of Kyoto, is now devastated, and the city walls after the baptism of war are dilapidated.

The city is desolate, and the prosperity of the past no longer exists.

There were hardly any people in the deserted and lonely streets.

After walking for a long time, I vaguely saw a storyteller on the street talking to a child.

"It is said that His Royal Highness Liang Wang, who was the great general at the time, was very high-spirited. He led a hundred and ten people into the imperial city at night. The fatuous Zhaozong was completely unprepared. The whole family made a knife for His Royal Highness Liang. Down with the souls of the dead."

Yuan Tiangang was wearing a bamboo hat, and a child in red who was also wearing a bamboo hat walked by.

The beggars kneeling to beg for food were so hungry that they shivered in the cold wind.

"However, our King Liang's house is kind-hearted and protects the ninth prince of Emperor Zhaozong, helping him to become the Emperor Ai of the former dynasty, but how can a 13-year-old baby know the art of controlling the country? Why don't we obediently give way to King Liang and go to see the Liezu... Liezong."

The storyteller slapped the gavel, and suddenly his face turned pale, blood dripped between his brows, and he lost his strength and fell headfirst on the table.

When the people around saw it, they fled in all directions.

"Why kill him?"

The child who looked somewhat similar to Li Xingyun turned his head and asked.

"Beguiling people with evil words, according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, you should be killed."

"However, Tang Dynasty has been destroyed long ago. If Emperor Zhaozong was not incompetent, it would not be like this."

As soon as the child finished speaking, there was a sudden "pa" on his face, followed by burning pain.

Yuan Tiangang said in a deep voice: "Everyone can say that Emperor Zhaozong is not, but not Li Xingyun."

"Follow."

The child was beaten, but he didn't cry or make trouble, instead he looked happy.

"As ordered, boss."

At noon, the two settled down at the inn in the city.

"Xiao Er, serve tea quickly."

The child yelled and sat down on the bench with Yuan Tiangang.

"Come on~"

When the tea was served, the child picked it up and drank it, but was stopped by Yuan Tiangang.

The child was puzzled, and whispered: "Boss..."

"When did I, Tang Shidao, become like this?"

As Yuan Tiangang said, there was a bit of vicissitudes in it, and he was a little helpless.

Just as he was talking, there was a sound of drawing a knife, and several shirtless men with fierce faces surrounded him.

In troubled times, fish and dragons are mixed together, and thieves who rob homes and houses are not uncommon.

But today, they came at the wrong time.

One of them stuck a knife on the table and said, "Brother, how about leaving the money and your son, and leaving with your life?"

The child secretly laughed in his heart, and tried to persuade him: "Little brother, I advise you not to mess with my father, my father has a very bad temper. You run away, I can help you stop him for a while."

The man didn't listen to the persuasion, and even gave the child a glare.

"Forget it, I can't persuade you."

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost, just pay attention in the next life.

Yuan Tiangang's eyes under the mask showed a cold light, and he said in a deep voice: "It's understandable for you to seek money in troubled times, but you should also get it in a proper way."

"Hehe, since it's a troubled world, why bother talking about things that can be solved with a knife, what's the point of talking if you're dead."

As he spoke, a bandit raised his machete and slashed at him.

In the next second, the child felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then a few screams came from his ears.

When he opened his eyes again, the hall was full of blood, except for the two of them, no one survived.

Looking at the blood-stained ground, the child couldn't help feeling sick, and his stomach was overwhelmed.

"I said boss, can't you make them die better?"

"If the commander-in-chief relaxes, your life will be gone."

"Hehe~"

...

On the carriage under the moonlight, the child fell asleep leaning on Yuan Tiangang's lap, and suddenly carefully opened one eye to take a peek. Seeing that Yuan Tiangang didn't respond, he couldn't help laughing.

Close your eyes, I don't know what a good dream I had.

(End of this chapter)