"Do you know that if you get addicted to the drug, it will kill your masteress?”The adjutant's words made Chen Xiaopi keep silent.
"What can I do? I can't just watch as my master's wife lies on the bed in pain. At least their medicine can alleviate her pain.”Chen Xiaopi looked at him in despair and said in a hoarse voice.
"Who told you that your master's wife's illness is incurable?”
The adjutant looked at Chen Xiaopi with a strange expression. In his opinion, Chen Xiaopi's opinion of the Second Master's wife had already surpassed his opinion of the Second Master.
"Second Master and Lord Zeng have already found the medicine to save Madam and are on their way to get it. Before Second Master left, he told me that you were only used because you were too worried about your master's wife.”
"Do you still want to hide it for the people who schemed against your master and master's wife?”The adjutant's words were like a knife stabbing into Chen Xiaopi's body.
" I don't know who he is, but I know his address. You can go to this place…"
To the adjutant's surprise, Chen Xiaopi gave him the address without hesitation.
Looking at the back of the adjutant, Chen Xiaopi said indifferently," Even if you don't look for them, when I get out, I'll definitely slaughter them. They dare to scheme against my master's wife. I'm afraid they don't want to live long."”
The adjutant turned around and left without saying anything.
"Before Second Master and Lord Zeng come back, you can stay here.”
Chen Xiaopi didn't care about this.
As he watched the adjutant leave, his mind was filled with his master's wife's every frown and smile. If he could really save his master's wife, not to mention a few days, even if he had to stay here for a few years, what could he do?
" Heavenly Fire is the same as thunder and wind, the wind is greater than mountains and rivers, who will report good and evil to the end? There are gods three feet above your head, the Book of Changes, the Eight Trigrams, the Universe Hand, how many emotions are there..."
Master Eight walked all the way to the carriage where Peng Sanbian was. Just as he exchanged a glance with the person inside, he pushed the door open and entered.
"Who are you?" Two people dressed in northwestern style were looking at Lord Myna at the door. They had a waist knife on their waist.
"This Penniless Priest is just a fortune-teller."
"Fortune teller, don't disturb others.”The conductor walked out and looked at Master Eight with an unfriendly tone.
"Tsk tsk tsk, looking at your expression, something troublesome must have happened at home.”Master Eight looked at the conductor and said without changing his expression.
"Don't be angry yet. What if I have a way to solve your family's troubles?”
"Sir, please speak!" After a moment of hesitation, the conductor spoke.
"Come close to my ear!"
Master Eight's gaze swept past the two gatekeepers. It was done!
As expected, the noise here attracted more people.
After Lord Myna had calculated everything for them, he successfully walked to the door of Peng Sanbian's carriage.
Looking at Peng Sanbian inside, Lord Eight quietly slowed down his footsteps.
"Hey, fortune-teller, our boss wants you to come in and read his fortune!”Just as Master Eight felt that it was about time and was about to leave, Three Whip Peng's men stopped him.
"This…"
"What? Our boss is giving you face by asking you to go in.”In a place he did not see, Master Eight looked at him fiercely.
Then, he walked in with a calm expression.
"Poor fortune-teller. I called you in to tell you that I never believe in fortune-telling. You're still far from being able to cheat me of food and drink.”Sanbian Peng looked at the silent Lord Eight and spoke first.
He grabbed Master Eight's collar and pushed him out. However, he did not expect that his subordinate would come in and help him. Master Eight used the force to pounce on Peng Sanbian's body. His fingers moved slightly. After sensing where the thing was, he looked like he was cowering. He apologized repeatedly and retreated.
This scene made Peng Sanbian very disdainful.
When Lord Eight walked past Lord Zeng, Lord Zeng said to Eryue Hong," In the second carriage, private room one. There are nine thugs with knives. They are in Sanbian Peng's chest."”
After hearing that, Er Yuehong stood up and walked out.
Zhang Qiwen also stood up and walked out.
"Not optimistic?" Lord Zeng and Zou Mei, if that's the case, they'll have to be prepared to snatch it.
Zhang Qiwen glanced at him and didn't say anything. He just paused for a moment as he walked out.
The development of the matter was just as Zhang Qiwen had expected. After Er Yuehong had just succeeded, Yi Peng's eyes met with Sanbian's.
"I've always wanted to listen to Second Master's show. I didn't expect to see you here.”
Although he said that, Peng Sanbian's attacks were ruthless and merciless.
Every move was lethal.
Er Yuehong found an opportunity to directly point his saber at Peng Sanbian's waist, easily taking his life.
However, Three-Whip Peng had too many people surrounding the door, making him a little passive.
However, not long after, Zhang Qiwen's figure flashed past. The nine people were lying on the ground in an instant, and it was unknown if they were dead or alive.
"Let's go!" Zhang Qiwen threw away his dirty white gloves and walked out first.
"Lord Zeng, this person is very powerful.”Just as Er Yuehong was about to leave and Three-Whip Peng was about to attack, Zhang Qiwen grabbed his neck.，
His eyes were filled with killing intent as he looked at him. In the end, Peng Sanbian did not dare to move.
The three of them directly broke out of the window and landed on the passing train.
Only Lord Myna, who was lying on top of the train, struggled for a while before hugging him.”The thought jumped down.
Fortunately, he jumped onto the train safely.
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