The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 226
The little man next to Mosang had an ordinary face, but Jun Yeli felt inexplicably familiar.

When I took a closer look, I felt a little absurd. Nan Caishen was known to be lustful. How could that person be the one he yearns for?
The carriage passed quickly in front of Feng Wuxie, her attention was all on Dongxiang, and she didn't see the curtain of the carriage lifted to reveal the man sitting in the carriage.

Feng Wuxie took Dongxiang's pulse and found that she passed out only because she was too weak, he was relieved.

Mo Sang led Feng Wuxie out of the black market, but he didn't know when, the surroundings were already full of people. The man sitting on the high platform, holding a whip in his hand, walked towards Feng Wuxie's direction from a distance.

"Catch them both."

Feng Wuxie's heart skipped a beat. They didn't bring a single soldier with them on this trip, and they didn't tell anyone. How could they survive if they fell into the hands of sand bandits?
Not to mention the fact that the other party has a large number of people, now they have to bring an unconscious person with them, and there is no way to escape.

The sand bandits rushed forward, tightly surrounded Feng Wuxie and Mosang, and tied them up without much effort.

The sand bandit leader on the high platform laughed, pointed to Fengdi and said evilly: "Write a letter to your family and ask them to bring 5 taels of silver to redeem you. If you don't see the money tomorrow morning, I will come to collect your corpse." Bar."

Hu Yidao wore an eyepatch on his black and fat face, with a big black beard all over his face, and his muscles were strong and shiny. Looking at Mosang and Feng Wuxie who were tied into rice dumplings, he laughed.

Mo Sang looked indifferent, but looked at Feng Wuxie with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, I made you a hostage."

Although he is arrogant and lustful, he values ​​love and righteousness. Feng Wuxie healed the little princess and helped him subdue the four major tribes. Mo Sang was very grateful to her.

Feng Wuxie's eyes were bright, without any fear on his face, he passed Mosang and looked straight at Hu Yidao: "Hey, Beard, I want to do a business for you."

Hu Yidao looked gloomy, and snorted coldly: "You have all fallen into my hands now, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

"He's a rich man, worth only 5 taels of silver? Do you want 50 taels of gold?"

Feng Wuxie said faintly, but Mosang's heart jumped in shock, and she looked at her like a ghost: "Are you crazy?"

Hu Yidao spewed out the wine in shock, stared at Feng Wuxie and the others with wide eyes: "50 taels, gold?"

No matter how you look at it, the two of them don't look like people with so much money, so they probably lied to him.

Knowing that he wouldn't believe it, Feng Wuxie kicked the cloth bag beside his feet: "My family is in the jewelry business, if you don't believe me, you can come and see."

The cloth bag was quickly handed over to Hu Yidao. He glanced suspiciously, and then his eyes widened. The bag was full of jewels, almost blinding his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

"It's clear that 5 taels of silver can be settled, but you actually offered to give me 50 taels, boy, are you holding back some bad water?" Hu Yidao is worthy of being the leader of the sand bandits, and he quickly responded to Feng Wuxie's words. Doubts arose.

Feng Wuxie hugged Dongxiang tightly in his hand, and looked at Mosang with hatred in his eyes: "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, let alone the competition for family property. If you can do as I say, 50 taels of gold will be obedient. It fell into your pocket, as long as you give me 5 taels of travel expenses afterwards, I will be satisfied."

Hearing Feng Wuxie's words, Hu Yidao immediately understood that this was a battle between brothers. Feng Wuxie used his hands to win the family property, and he also gained benefits, killing two birds with one stone.

"What about this person?" Hu Yishan still felt uneasy, and pointed to Mosang.

Feng Wuxie glanced at him lightly, and said cheerfully: "As long as you have the money, you can do whatever you like with it."

Mo Sang thought inwardly, how ruthless, then his face changed, he pointed at Feng Wuxie and kicked and kicked and cursed: "Well, you, my father just treats me differently, but I didn't expect you to be murderous. Why is the heart so vicious, it is even more vicious than a wolf in the desert."

"Brother, you will overwhelm me in everything. If you don't die, I will never succeed." Feng Wuxie secretly admired Mosang's ability to respond, and he couldn't help shrinking back, turning a man who had been oppressed by the young master for a long time. The second young master performed vividly and vividly.

Everyone saw it just now, Feng Wuxie was carrying a heavy cloth bag, and followed behind Mo Sang like a follower.

But they didn't expect that the two were actually brothers.

Hu Yidao sighed: "What's so good about a big family, raising so many sons, it's nothing but brotherhood in the end."

Amidst the noise of the crowd, Dongxiang woke up, looked around blankly, and her eyes fell on Feng Wuxie.

She always felt that this person was indescribably close to herself.

Seeing that she woke up, Feng Wuxie said to Hu Yidao: "Hurry up and send this woman back to report, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Dongxiang looked bewildered, she didn't understand what Feng Wuxie was saying: "Who are you?"

"You are stupid Dongxiang, I am your second young master, go back and send a letter to my father, asking him to prepare 50 taels of gold and send it here."

Seeing that Dongxiang was still puzzled, Feng Wuxie continued: "You girl, why are you so dazed, Yinyue is still waiting for you at home."

Dongxiang's eyes widened suddenly, and she fixedly looked at Feng Wuxie, her gaze fell on her little finger, where there was a scar from frostbite when she was a child.

It was her, she was really the eldest lady.

"Hurry up, we'll die if it's too late." Afraid that Dongxiang would show her feet, Feng Wuxie said hastily.

As long as Dongxiang is sent out, she will have a way to escape.

Dongxiang forced back the tears welling up in the corner of her eyes, and nodded heavily, she understood what Feng Wuxie meant.

Several people escorted Dongxiang out, Hu Yidao pulled off the golden wolf head from Mosang's body, and threw it into Dongxiang's hands, his voice a little impatiently excited.

"Go quickly, if I ruin my important business, I will kill you together."

Dongxiang clenched the golden wolf's head in her hand, received Feng Wuxie's encouraging gaze, finally took a deep look at her, turned around and ran out.

Just now Feng Wuxie quietly wrote a few words on Dongxiang's palm, Dongxiang recognized it as Jinsheng Palace, as long as she found Jinsheng Palace, she would be able to save Feng Wuxie.

Feng Wuxie and Mo Sang were imprisoned together in a prison, surrounded by guards, what the bandits wanted was money, and there is no danger of their lives for the time being.

The bandits guarding them drank a jug of wine and fell asleep on the table drunkenly. When no one was around, Mo Sang asked Feng Wuxie in a low voice: "What the hell are you doing?"

Knowing that Feng Wuxie did it to save him, Mo Sang cooperated with her in this play.

"Although you know martial arts, these people have nothing to do with you, but don't you want to avoid future troubles forever?" Feng Wuxie smiled.

Sand bandits hide in the desert, and it is hard to find their traces. They are cruel by nature, and they often go out in groups to rob caravans. Even the tributes offered to him by small tribes were robbed by them.

Mosang organized a few teams to encircle and suppress these sand bandits, but these people were very familiar with the terrain of the desert, and often they were about to catch up, but they escaped.

"What do you mean?" Mo Sang bit her lip, still puzzled, hoping that Feng Wuxie could solve the doubts in his heart.

Feng Wuxie patted his butt, walked slowly to the prison door, slid out two stones from his sleeves, and started to light the straw on the ground.

The stone thumped, sparking a stream of sparks, which quickly ignited the dry straw, billowing thick smoke.

Feng Wuxie threw the ignited straw to the corner of the wall, ensuring that the fire would not reach her, and began to shout at the top of his voice, "Come on, put out the fire..."

Mo Sang was completely illusory, even if he wanted to go out, he didn't need to burn himself, the fire would burn up quickly, he was stunned for two seconds, and had no choice but to imitate Feng Wuxie and scream.

Feng Wuxie threw the burning straw at the feet of the bandit who was guarding them, and the flames shot up, quickly burning the bandit's trousers.

"Aiyo, aiyo..." The sand bandit jumped up and put out the fire on his body, only then did he see that the prison was on fire.

He was about to run out when he heard Feng Wuxie shout: "Don't run, we are worth 50 taels of gold."

The leg that was going out stopped abruptly, then turned back, opened the prison door, and released the two of Feng Wuxie and the others.

Because there was only such a prison, the bandits had no choice but to tie up Feng Wuxie and Mo Sang and throw them into the shed where the camels were kept.

The rest of the people were all thrown into the fire brigade.

Feng Wuxie smiled coldly, stood up, threw a pack of medicinal powder into the camel's drinking bucket, and ignored Mo Sang's troubled face, found a clean place to sleep soundly.

The sudden fire made Hu Yidao very suspicious, but seeing Feng Wuxie and Mo Sang obediently staying in the camel shed, he felt relieved.

After the fire was extinguished, the prison was definitely uninhabitable. Hu Yidao only sent two people to guard the camel shed, while the rest continued to sleep soundly.

The smell in the shed was very bad. The smell of urine and feces plus the body odor of animals made Mosang very mad.

He has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and the pampered life made it difficult for him to adapt to such a dirty place. He pulled a piece of fabric from the hem of his clothes and covered his mouth and nose, but he still couldn't sleep.

Looking at Feng Wuxie who is sleeping soundly, Mo Sang's heart is full of resentment.

Before dawn, Feng Wuxie was woken up by a loud noise, and Hu Yidao shouted at them: "Don't sleep, everyone is up."

Then two bandits walked in, pushed Feng Wuxie and Mo Sang who were tied hand and foot out, and pushed them into a car.

"Did someone come to redeem us?" Feng Wuxie asked before getting into the car.

A smile appeared on Hu Yidao's face, and he shouldered the big knife: "The person who counts you is trustworthy. A letter came early this morning, and the gold has been delivered."

(End of this chapter)