The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 162

Jiang Tang was confused.

Is this stuff faked?
"Open your mouth!"

Not Zhang.

"Don't open my mouth to mouth!"

It's tighter.

Seeing this, Jiang Tang smiled.

Then he picked up the bitter soup and drank it down...

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After feeding the medicine, Lin Chaomu's complexion improved a little, Jiang Tang put him aside to sleep, his hands were tightly held by him.

It was very quiet in the carriage, and Lin Chaomu's gentle breathing could be heard.

Jiang Tang looked down at the things in his hands, and suddenly snorted contemptuously.

He took it out of Lin Chaomu's arms. The little man refused to let her repair it. He put the four pieces together neatly and hid them in the interlayer of his clothes.

Jiang Tang raised the jade pendant and looked at it carefully. The clear jade has no irregularities on the edges, but there are two bright red chalcedony in the center, like two drops of blood, which is dazzling for no reason.

Jiang Tang looked carefully. Suddenly, the carriage was hit by something, and the violent impact caused Jiang Tang to slide to the innermost side together with the table.

Lin Chaomu was still in a coma, and the impact just now pushed him to the innermost side, and his head was also hit.

Jiang Tang looked at the little man's blushing head, and cursed secretly!
"Carman, what's the matter?"

Outside the carriage, there was no sound.

Jiang Tang narrowed his eyes, and his heart tightened.

"Banban, what's going on outside?"

"The plot of the characters is touched in advance. Lin Chaomu didn't win the three yuan in a row before, but now with your help, he doesn't need to run around for a living. He won the three yuan with stability and was hated by others. Outside the carriage is the robber who came to kill him."

When Banban's cold voice came, Jiang Tang's pupils shrank slightly, and he gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Tomorrow is Lin Chaomu's birthday, which means that the assassination after one year has been brought forward!"

"Well, host, please be sure to protect the target mission. Otherwise, the mission judgment fails, and the host will accept severe punishment."

Jiang Tang cursed in a low voice, looked down at Lin Chaomu, narrowed his eyes slightly, and in the next second, opened the hidden compartment under the carriage, and pushed him down with his clothes without hesitation.

"There are 53 people on the other side. Please be sure to protect the host and ensure that your body does not die."

"It takes so many people to kill a powerless scholar!"

"Bandits robbing, of course they have to play to the end."

"Okay! I get it!"

Jiang Tang looked around the carriage, and finally settled on the iron railing hanging on the carriage.

In front of the carriage, a dozen burly men holding big knives blocked the outside. Jiang Tang opened the curtain and saw the driver lying on the ground without his head.

Killing so swiftly shows how ruthless these gangsters are.

The carriage was stuck on the mountain road. Apart from the small roads to the north and south, there were hills to the east and west. Jiang Tang noticed that there were many bandits standing on the hills.

The robbers saw a woman getting out of the carriage, holding an iron rod in her hand, and did not move for a while.

The bandit leader repeatedly confirmed that it was the two carriages, and the employer also said that the target had a fiancée, and it seemed that this was the fiancée.

These people are murderous, inhuman robbers who use people's money to do things for others. No matter what happens, the three robbers rushed over with big knives.

It has nothing to do with you, the old, the weak, the sick, the disabled, or children and women, just kill them.

In their eyes, Jiang Tang in front of them was a watermelon in the field. If you cut it, you would get money. Who would talk so much nonsense with watermelon?

(End of this chapter)