The male protagonist of Kuaishuang is here again to ask for his name

Chapter 1333 The Witch and Her Adopted Son 59
What did he hear today!
The "witch" was trembling all over.

After finishing what he wanted to say, Hosent left the cell contentedly with the witch's fresh blood—this time it was really foolproof!

Whether it's the elixir or the potion, it's all his!
That witch is really useless.

He took out some medicine powder from his pocket and handed it to the two jailers: "This is the medicine I have recently researched that can completely eliminate the witch. You can feed her."

The jailers hesitated, and the smiling jailer asked, "Do you want to report to His Majesty the King first?"

Hosente chuckled disdainfully: "Will His Majesty protect an evil witch? Besides," he glanced at the two of them, "I led someone to catch the witch, and I should have the final say on how to deal with it." .”

As soon as he left, the two guards whispered: "Don't you think Master Hussant is a little weird? Just now, it's like saying that His Majesty the King doesn't care about him. Should we give this medicine or not?" ?”

The two of them were distressed here. The fat local tyrant in the cell had been struggling violently since he knew his fate—he didn't want to die, especially he didn't want to die so inexplicably!
But every time those two people came in, they would wear those damn earplugs, no matter what he shouted, they couldn't hear them at all!

The smiling jailer suddenly said to the stern-faced one, "I'll go see Master Hosent off."

As soon as he went out, he changed into Hosent's appearance, and within a few steps, he happened to meet the sweaty, smiling jailer running towards him.

"Great, Master! Why are you here?"

Yan Ruyu imitated Hosent's tone and said: "There is no need to keep the witch, I have given your companion the medicine to deal with her, go and deal with her."

The smile of the smiling jailer froze: "Shouldn't I ask the higher-ups about this?"

After all, they belong to His Majesty the King.

Master Hossent, is this considered exceeding his authority?
"Boy," Yan Ruyu said with a foul face, "It's your honor to ask you to do things for me, don't be shameless!"

The smiling jailer scowled...

After returning to the cell, the companion asked strangely: "What's wrong with you? What did Master Hosent say?"

The smiling jailer gave a "bah" sound: "I really misjudged him before!"

The fat local tyrant felt that he had suffered eight lifetimes of blood misfortune, and that such an inexplicable thing would happen to him. Why did he provoke the witch in the first place?

Honestly hold the gold coins and eat, eat and play, don't you just get it?
Why do you have to come here to trouble that witch?Now it's all right, I haven't found the troubles of others, but I have been unlucky so far, maybe I will die soon!
The fat local tyrant sighed sadly: "Aunt Witch, I was wrong, I dare not trouble you again, if I have a chance to survive today, I swear with all my gold coins, I will never dare to disrespect you again In the future, if someone dares to say something bad about the witch in front of me, I will be the first to slap him!"

After he finished speaking, he shed tears of despair—where did Hosent even prepare the poison, so he should be belching soon, right?

After sighing in this breath, the fat local tyrant suddenly felt lighter, and the two jailers who happened to come in to deliver the food screamed and sat on the ground in fright—this person in front of him was obviously a witch jade color just now, why did he become a prisoner in the blink of an eye? That fat local tyrant?

They couldn't hear the sound with earplugs, they could only see the fat man's mouth opening and closing, the smiling jailer thought about it, and took off the earplugs decisively.

"Why are you here? Where's the witch?"

The fat local tyrant has too much to say now: "I was here 800 years ago!"

(End of this chapter)