PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Legend of the Eagle King

Chapter 1150 Yang Dingtian

Bai Muting left and left Rongcheng overnight.

Because he, like his father, can't stand separation.

He only carried more than 200 RMB on his body, and there was only a bald young monk following him.

He couldn't bear his sister, his uncle, and Xiong Wan.

So he was afraid that when he got up the next day, he didn't want to leave anymore.

Taking an ordinary train, his first destination was Shaolin Temple, the largest temple in the north, because the little monk Konglin wanted to go.

On the train.

It was the first time for Bai Muting to take this kind of train, and it was also the first time to take a hard seat. It was definitely uncomfortable, at least not.

"Baldy, go buy a bucket of instant noodles for me, I'm hungry." Bai Muting lay down on the seat, directly occupying the little monk's seat.

Standing by the side of the aisle, Kong Lin nodded, and then stretched out his white and tender little hand, "Mu Ting, I have no money."

Bai Muting rolled his eyes at him, took out a one hundred from his trouser pocket and threw it to him, "Bring me another pack of cigarettes, Zhonghua."

Kong Lin heard the words, held the money in his hands, and walked to the aunt who was shopping in the car.

He estimated that Bai Muting would have to use up the 200 yuan before he arrived in the Central Plains.

Things outside of the body are gone when they are gone.

A wretched uncle who was sitting opposite Bai Muting patted Bai Muting after he saw nothing was going on before leaving, "Young man, is that a real monk or a fake monk?"

"Fake, MD, have you ever seen a monk who eats meat and drinks alcohol? The first time this little bald donkey saw my sister's eyes were shining, I really want to slap this obscene monk..." Bai Muting said cursingly.

The wretched uncle also laughed, "Fake monk? Aren't you old friends? You look young."

Lao He is a thief and a liar.

"What? Old brother, which line do you take?" Bai Muting frowned.

Which line, just ask him where he is.

"Chuanqian, what about you, Ya'er (boy)?" The wretched uncle took out a cigarette and handed it to him, "Going to have a cigarette?"

"Okay, I'm from Jiangdong."

Bai Muting took the cigarette, lied casually, and followed him to the smoking area to smoke.

The two stood and chatted for a while, and they chatted quite well.

This uncle is called Li Hulao, and he is quite domineering. His job is to support the line grandson, that is, a horse boy, and he is a horse boy without a fixed unit, running around the line.

People like this basically have three or four fixed lines, and they will do the work when they have it. Generally, they do the work of filling their heads and eating for a living.

"Business in Sichuan and Guizhou is not doing well right now. Emperor Ji of Munshui has an iron fist. Under her rule, she is not allowed to have a screwdriver, and she doesn't even have a f*cking tail. I am usually in the Central Plains now. This time I came back to get together with a few old buddies. .” Li Hulao squatted down to smoke, and sighed.

"Aren't there many people who hate her? Cutting people's fortunes is like killing their parents." Bai Muting asked, smoking a low-quality cigarette, choking on him.

"Then what do you think, those who have some tricks in this line are eager to kill her, but after so many years, the people who boasted that they are going to take Di Ji's head are gone now." Li Hulao smiled wryly. road.

Bai Muting swallowed, "Is it so dangerous?"

"It's dangerous. A few years ago, it seemed that I was also on this train. I met a blind man, a stranger from Dunhuang. He was hanging at the end of the carriage and playing the erhu. His voice was extremely miserable. At that time, my elder brother wanted to make friends with him He chatted a few words, and I also heard their conversation... My eldest brother and I guessed without a few words that he was a master who accepted the bounty to assassinate Di Ji!"

"Lay on the grass, what happened next?" Bai Muting asked hastily as his scalp tingled.

"Later, my elder brother immediately pulled me out of the car and said that Rongcheng was too bad to go. Later, we got news in Yuzhou City that Emperor Ji was deaf in one ear. In more than a dozen places, blind people were chopped into meat and thrown to the dogs!"

Li Hulao squinted his eyes and said, thinking of that time, he felt chills down his spine, because if the elder brother didn't take him out of the car, they wouldn't be able to escape in Rongcheng.

Bai Muting was stunned, "Di Ji is deaf in one ear? Who said that?"

"Everyone knows this, it's spread like this!" Li Hulao replied, and then gave Bai Muting a wary look.

"impossible…"

"Ya'er, how do you know it's impossible?"

"My guess."

Bai Muting was a little nervous, and touched his nose unnaturally.

"You are Brother Pao?" Li Hulao frowned, and grabbed Bai Muting with one hand.

This bud is very nervous, he has something to hide from himself!

"Don't get excited... I'm not Brother Pao, nor Brother Man... I don't have any conflict with you..." Bai Muting quickly waved his hands.

"Then why are you nervous? What's your name!" Li Hulao clamped Bai Muting's hand tightly.

If Bai Muting was Brother Pao, what he said today would be able to cut off a hand in the ears of Bai Cangling's gang.

Bai Muting glanced back, the little monk was looking at him outside the smoking area.

"Brother, my name is Yang Dingtian. I was a baller who was living with the pangolin Yang Guan in Yecheng, Jiangdong. I could barely be regarded as hanging out with the Bai family. I was surprised to hear that Di Ji was deaf in one ear, so I was nervous... I have no grudge against you!"

(End of this chapter)