Waiting for the "rabbit"'

Chapter 102 Chapter 102

From the first time Lin You saw Min Xingtang, he felt that he was a very incomprehensible person. Unlike Jiang Rongfu's extroverted snake spirit disease, Min Xingtang was a very reserved person, and his face always seemed to be fake.

Either a smile, or a disguised emotion.

It's like wearing a mask with countless layers.

In Jiang Rongfu's words, even being able to catch this person is a happy thing.

Not to mention being able to force people to the point of slapping themselves.

Lin You always felt that the ancient people raised their self-esteem to a very high level, and those with a little bit of backbone basically did not hesitate to die to defend their dignity.

As the saying goes, the three armies can win the commander, but the common man cannot win the ambition.

And Min Xingtang in front of him, even though he was about to slap himself, still had a smile on his face, although it was too fake.

The servants and maids who were conscientious and sticking to their posts still gave the carriage to Jiang Rongfu. He cleaned up the clean place, spread coarse cloths, placed low tables and cushions, and even put exquisite refreshments. The billowing hot tea was rippling in the delicate porcelain cups. The floating white mist disappeared into the night.

People have to sigh, luxury is corrupt!

After dismissing everyone, Jiang Rongfu sat down gracefully, dragged Lin You who was forcibly pulled from his sleep to his side, and then nodded to Min Xingtang: "Please sit down, Young Master Min."

The fire next to it crackled and the moon hung high.

Not long after, Qiu Feng was woken up and brought up.

Qiu Feng's hair was disheveled, his hands were handcuffed to the wooden shackles, he was described as thin, his face was pale, and he also staggered when he walked.

After only a few days in prison, he was completely exhausted. It cannot be said that Jiang Rongfu tortured him too much, it can only be said that he was psychologically tortured by Jiang Rongfu enough.

The most terrifying thing is not the physical torture, but the invisible and intangible despair.

"Master, lord." Qiu Feng licked his lips before making a sound from his throat. He coughed twice, and his voice was so hoarse to the point of disrespect.

The slender fingers holding the teacup in one hand trembled, Min Xingtang put down the cup, turned his head to look at Qiu Feng quietly for a while, and then slowly stood up.

"My lord." Min Xingtang's voice was light. If you didn't look into his eyes, you would really think that he was completely indifferent to Qiu Feng's experience in prison: "Your lord treated him too much."

Jiang Rong laughed again, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Why, a mob who dared to assassinate the king, you still want the king to confess him?"

Min Xingtang stopped talking, he went up to support Qiu Feng, exerted strength with his fingertips, split the heavy wooden shackle and threw it aside.

"Master, here!" Qiu Feng curled his fingers and grabbed the wooden yoke, but he couldn't grab anything because of his weakness for several days. He also knew that he was a part that had to be discarded, but he just put on the wooden yoke and didn't change it. big damage.

Min Xingtang held Qiu Feng's face with both hands, and Qiu Feng stopped struggling with just one movement. Min Xingtang moved his hands on Qiu Feng's body, from the head down to the two ankles, until he was sure that Qiu Feng was intact. wound, said lightly:

"It doesn't matter, here are the prince's people, the devil's religion people only know that I came to find out the situation, and don't know more."

"A member of the Devil's Cult?" Jiang Rongfu took a sip of hot tea, and pressed Lin You down who wanted to get up quietly: "Please, Young Master Min, don't exclude yourself from the Devil's Cult, or I won't be happy .”

"It was Cao Min who said the wrong thing." Min Xingtang pushed Qiu Feng on the cushion, stuffed him with a cup of steaming hot tea, then straightened up, with a hypocritical smirk on his face: "How dare you?" Ask the lord, can the grass people start?"

Start, start what?

Lin You was stunned, then turned his head and saw Jiang Rongfu nodding reservedly.

And Min Xingtang kept smiling and stretched out his left hand.

"Master..." Qiu Feng murmured, but Min Xingtang had already slapped him down without hesitation.

Snapped!

There was a crisp slap sound, and Min Xingtang mercilessly slapped only the left side of his face after ten slaps. By the end, the left side of his face was already red and swollen.

The smirk on Min Xingtang's face remained motionless: "Fortunately, the lord is kind and left half of the face of the grassroots, is the lord satisfied?"

Jiang Rongfu's smile widened, and he looked carefully at Min Xingtang's red and swollen left face, then turned his head and looked at Lin You:

"Rabbit, are you satisfied?"

Lin You lowered his head and pretended to be dozing off. He didn't even look at Min Xingtang slapping himself. When he heard Jiang Rongfu calling him, he raised his head in astonishment: "Ah?"

Lin You didn't think at all that it had nothing to do with him, and following Jiang Rongfu's voice, Min Xingtang also turned to Lin You's direction.

"Ask if you are satisfied or not." Jiang Rongfu stretched out his hand to pinch Lin You's cheek, and pulled him towards Min Xingtang: "Look, are you relieved?"

Lin You looked at Min Xingtang who was wearing a mask, and felt his hair stand on end for a while. Min Xingtang's eyes were calm and his smile didn't move. To be honest, he didn't look like a person, just like a frozen picture.

Lin You looked at Min Xingtang, then at Jiang Rongfu's natural smiling face, and finally carefully decided to save his life: "Uh, quite, quite relieved?"

"Chih——" Jiang Rongfu pinched Lin You's face, hating his inconsistency: "Nothing!"

Lin You dared not speak out.

Min Xingtang smiled and said, "Since the prince is satisfied, let's discuss cooperation?"

Jiang Rongfu nodded, venting his anger, he became lazy, from being excited just now to casually watching what Min Xingtang wanted to do.

To be honest, the word owed was prepared for this person.

Well, it has nothing to do with his face!It doesn't matter at all!

Min Xingtang also knew what this negotiation meant, so as soon as he came up, he threw out the biggest one:

"No matter how powerful this otherworldly soul is, it won't last more than nine years!"

Gold and silver treasures can't shake Jiang Rongfu at all, and Jiang Rongfu has many high-quality magic weapons. Min Xingtang's bargaining chip is only information, information about souls from other worlds!

This is his only bargaining chip, and also his only confidence!

The soul of another world is so powerful that it is the most precious treasure that anyone in this world will never want to let go of!

Qiu Feng lowered his eyelids, and brought the tea in his hand to his mouth. There were bruises around his wrists, which were both real and illusory under the light of the flames.

Lin You's eyes widened, and he unconsciously touched his right chest with his palm.

There was a sword wound there, right through the heart.

This is a corpse.

After being detained by Zuo Sigui's living body for a few months, this second host once again told Lin You a message with a freezing temperature, repeatedly, like a demon:

You, Lin You, are not from this world!

You are an unwelcome———

Exiles!

"Hahahahaha—————" The beauty next to the flame suddenly laughed out loud, Jiang Rongfu didn't wear formal clothes, only casual clothes, still looking like a fairy.

The BOSS-sama laughed, and when he had had enough, he pulled Lin You who was beside him, and turned his face squarely to Min Xingtang.

"What do you see?"

Jiang Rongfu pinched Lin You's chin seriously, and held Lin You in his arms with his right arm.

For the first time, Min Xingtang showed a surprised look: "My lord?"

Min Xingtang knew that this was the soul of another world that King Anyang took under his command, but he didn't know what Jiang Rongfu meant by asking this question now.

Lin You also turned his head with difficulty and looked at Jiang Rongfu.

Jiang Rongfu pinched Lin You mercilessly with his fingers.

Lin You: "It hurts, hurts!"

"Hmph, did you see clearly?" Jiang Rong's black pupils were shining brightly, with flames dancing in them:

"Don't say stupid things about souls from different worlds and souls from different worlds. This is my rabbit, and he is alone!"

"We rabbits are not a thing!"