General, Madam Called You To Farm

Chapter 996: Jade Rakshasa

Chapter 996: Jade Rakshasa

Chapter 996 Jade-faced Rakshasa

In doing business, Qianji Pavilion never asks about things that shouldn't be asked.

After the transaction was completed and the advice was given, Manager Li left.

The three sat in the room, silent for a while.

Wei Ting has been on the island for so long, so he naturally knows more about the Killer League than before.

There are many sects on the island, but the only one who blatantly does business to other countries is the Killer League.

The status of the Killer League on the island is extraordinary.

Lu Aotian, who is grandpa and grandma, is also a little downcast.

"Master Lu Sect."

Wei Ting called him.

Lu Aotian changed from his previous arrogance, and said with a sly voice: "I dare to take you to other places, let's forget about the Killer League, everyone there is killer, terrible."

Wei Ting looked at Ling Yun again: "Really so evil?"

"What he said is wrong." Ling Yun said, "It's not about death, it's about death without a whole body, and the bones and ashes are scattered."

Wei Ting: "..."

Suddenly, Lu Aotian thought of something, and asked belatedly: "You...don't know the jade-faced Rakshasa of the Killer League? You can find him!"

Ling Yun didn't speak.

Wei Ting coughed lightly: "The ones locked up are my sixth brother and Yumian Luosha."

Lu Aotian was so startled that he fell off the chair: "Grandpa, grandma! Luocha is also locked up!"

Ling Yun: "Keep your voice down."

"Oh oh oh."

Lu Aotian has rough skin and thick flesh, but it still hurts a little when he fell and squatted.

He rubbed his butt, sat back on the stool, and asked, "What's the situation? The Killer League wants to lock up its own people? Is it because he brought an outsider to the island? Isn't it?"

Qianshan Island is not too xenophobic, and many residents on the island hire ships from outside when they come back.

Some foreign boatmen live on the island for several months, and then leave the island in April and October.

The city lord has always turned a blind eye to this.

Lu Aotian tentatively asked: "Could he...do something to offend the Killer League?"

Wei Ting answered him with silence.

Lu Aotian trembled: "It's true! That, that, that, he is dead! Those who betray the Killer League will end badly!"

Ling Yun said: "Go back to Baihua Palace first, and discuss it in the long run."

Wei Ting paused: "I don't want to involve the Hundred Flowers Palace."

The situation of Baihua Palace on the island has been envied and feared by many people. If the Killer League is offended again, the situation will become even more difficult.

Wei Ting said seriously: "Don't tell mother yet."

Ling Yun said casually: "It's up to you."

The two of them sent Lu Aotian back to Huoshao Gate, and then returned to Baihua Palace.

Wei Xiaobao was just full, when he was carried to his grandfather by Duhu.

Su Xiaoxiao is walking in the room, the doors and windows are open.

Wei Ting hurriedly walked over and said, "Didn't the nanny say that you have to confine yourself to confinement?"

Su Xiaoxiao said seriously: "I'm sitting down."

"Then why did you get out of bed?"

"I've had enough sleep, come down and take a walk."

Seeing that she was in good spirits, Wei Ting didn't say anything, and planned to close the doors and windows.

Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, I'll take a breath. By the way, did you and Ling Yun inquire about the whereabouts of Su Xuan and Sixth Brother just now?"

Wei Ting hesitated to speak.

Su Xiaoxiao understood what he was worried about, and sighed a long time: "I don't work hard, I really don't work hard, I gave birth to a child as if I didn't have a baby, and I will die soon, tell me!"

Wei Ting hesitated for a moment, and told about going to Qianji Pavilion.

Su Xiaoxiao frowned: "So, after being separated from their father at sea, they met members of the Killer League and were captured by the Killer League."

Wei Ting nodded: "It should be like this."

"Where is the Killer League?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

Wei Ting took a map of Qianshan Island from the cabinet, pointed to the easternmost mountain range, and said, "This is the site of Baihua Palace."

Su Xiaoxiao blinked: "Wow, it's so big."

Baihuagong claims to have tens of thousands of acres of flower fields, and its sphere of influence is very wide.

It's just too remote.

Wei Ting pointed his fingers all the way to the west, and came to the westernmost suburb of Fengdu City, "This is the Killer League."

Su Xiaoxiao said with emotion: "Across the entire Qianshan Island, why does it seem more remote than Baihua Palace?"

"The Killer League is located on the top of the mountain, the terrain is steep, easy to defend but difficult to attack."

Wei Ting was used to fighting wars, and when he analyzed the terrain, he couldn't help but take a strategic view.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the map and said, "Sneaking up the mountain?"

Wei Ting pointed to the mountains of the Killer League: "This mountain road is long enough. If I were a member of the Killer League, I would set up guard posts along the way. No one can sneak into the Killer League quietly."

Su Xiaoxiao believed in Wei Ting's judgment: "This is much more tightly guarded than Cheng's mine."

Wei Ting said: "Natural advantages, the mountain road in the east can be seen at a glance, and there are three cliffs in the south, north, and west. Among them, the west is the steepest, and the defense is bound to be the weakest."

Su Xiaoxiao took a deep look at him: "You don't mean to climb up from here, do you? This is a cliff, and you will be crushed if you fall down. Don't forget that your injury is not healed yet."

Wei Ting said: "This small injury is not a problem."

Su Xiaoxiao: "Do you need me to remind you how many stitches you sewed?"

Wei Ting smiled: "So worried about me?"

Su Xiaoxiao said without changing her face: "I'm afraid that Xiaobao will lose his father."

Wei Ting's slender and jade-like fingertips gently pinched her chin, and kissed her on the lips.

Kissing each other, I felt something was wrong.

He glanced away.

I saw one, two, three little Douding, who came to the side at some point, and looked at them with wide eyes without blinking.

Da Hu still held Wei Xiaobao in his arms.

Wei Xiaobao also opened his eyes.

The two hurriedly separated, and each sat up straight.

Wei Ting coughed lightly: "I'm going to find my father."

Su Xiaoxiao: "I'm going to sleep."

The two got up, Su Xiaoxiao went out, Wei Ting went in.

After a pause, the two turned back at the same time.

Wei Ting said solemnly: "It seems that I went wrong."

Su Xiaoxiao looked serious: "Yes."

Wei Ting left the room.

Su Xiaoxiao lay back on the bed and pulled down the curtain.

The three little ones looked at their parents strangely.

Xiaohu spread his hands: "Isn't it just kissing? Shy and salty?"

Erhu raised his eyebrows: "That's right!"

Dahu covered his sister's eyes: "Sister, don't look at it."

Wei Xiaobao: "..."

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Killer League.

In the gloomy dungeon, you can't see your fingers.

Su Xuan's hands were tied, and he was placed on a cold iron torture rack.

His white clothes were covered with blood, some had dried up, and some had just flowed from the wound.

An iron chain passed through his lute bone, and every time he moved, hot blood trickled down the iron chain.

Endless pain tormented him, making his breath as weak as half a living dead.

Boom

The stone gate was opened.

A disciple pushed a man in a wheelchair and walked in.

The two are none other than the eighth senior brother and the sixth senior brother who once went to southern Xinjiang to find the jade-faced Rakshasa.

Ning Rufeng turned his face away impatiently.

Sixth brother said: "Eighth brother, go a little further."

Ning Rufeng said: "Senior Brother Six, this is enough, if you get closer, be careful that he hurts you."

"Can he hurt me?"

The sixth senior brother pushed the wheelchair over by himself, grabbed the iron chain under Su Xuan's pipa bone, and yanked it violently.

The luteal bone almost opened, and the flesh and blood were pulled out.

Su Xuan broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

But he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Sixth Senior Brother smiled coldly: "Little Junior Brother, your bones are really hard, and you can hold back even if you are like this. Eighth Senior Brother, go get Luo Tielai."

Ning Rufeng: "No need..."

Senior Brother Six looked at Su Xuan coldly, held one hand, and grabbed the red-hot soldering iron with his internal force.

Su Xuan looked at him coldly, there was no cowardice or submission in his eyes.

The sixth senior brother squinted his eyes, and mercilessly stamped the hot Luo Tie on Su Xuan's scarred chest!

Asking for a ticket for Ah Xuan, I updated nearly 7,000 words today, and it was also a day of hard work.