Tang Buxiu followed the instructions of passers-by and came to Dongfengke all the way.

Qiu Yuebai's voice was extremely strict and he never leaked the residence of the Second Prince. Fortunately, Tang Buxiu had excellent hearing. He inferred from Qiu Jiangyan's words that the Second Prince lived in Dongfengke.

Tang Buxiu called himself the ancestor of Buxiu and supported Buxiu's gang. How could he speak nonsense? He once told 6 Yezong that he was going to find the second prince and asked 6 Yezong to bring a message. Although 6 Yezong was killed by him, he could not take this sentence, but he was very serious.

Tonight, I will take the life of the second prince!

It is a sin to be cut into pieces if you dare to bully him. Just remember that as the prince, leave him a whole body.

Tang Buxiu was moved by his kindness.

What Tang Buxiu didn't know was that there were two princes living in Dongfengke. Not only were there guards, but Qiu Yuebai sent someone to protect him, for fear of an accident.

Tang Buxiu was like a dragonfly, quietly shuttled among the trees, and used poison to knock down six guards invisible in the canopy, and hung them on the trees. When he saw that it was like strips of bacon, waiting for the air to dry.

Tang Buxiu looked at the layout inside Dongfengke alone. After confirming that he had looked at it, he decisively withdrew his gaze, took off his bright silver robe, flipped it over, revealing the black lining inside, putting it on his body, and tied it up.

He stretched out his hand, tore off the clothes of a guard, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and tied it to his face with disgust. He sighed in his heart: I am so gorgeous that even if I cover it up, my whole body's temperament cannot be hidden. Alas...

Tang Buxiu smiled with eyebrows and eyes, like a black shadow, floating into the inner courtyard while others were angry, and then followed behind the patrol soldiers.

There were ten people in each team of patrol soldiers. The man standing at the end of the team didn't know that there was another person behind him.

When the two patrol teams met, Tang Buhui would lie on the ground, moving forward like a cheetah, successfully avoiding other people's sight. He was so bold and meticulous that he was a little more leisurely and casual than the best assassin.

Tang Buxiu, relying on the route of patrol soldiers, guessed the residence of the second prince, touched it directly, put down the guards hidden in the dark, and used poison to conceal the guards at the door, hiding them in the dark, then quietly touched the house, came to the bedside, and looked down at the person in the curtain. His slender index finger bounced, and a wisp of blue smoke popped out, which fell through the curtain and fell on the side face of the person in the tent.

Tang Buxiu lifted the curtain gracefully, tied it slowly, then pulled off the masked cloth, sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and patted the man with his back to him, and smiled and said, "Second Prince, it's time to go on the road."

The man who was photographed opened his eyes instantly, but he couldn't move at all. Who is this person? Of course it is Duanmu Yan! He and the second prince both live in Dongfengke, and they are separated by a wall.

Tang Buxiu sat on the bed and said, "I have no grudges and grudges with you, but you bullied Mushrooms. I am not afraid to let you know that the most unforgettable thing for me is that someone bullies Mushrooms."

He took out his weapon, stroked Duanmu Yan's head with one hand, and said, "How about leaving you a complete corpse? Huh? Your face is a little different from the Second Prince."

Duanmu Yan was scared to tears! Fortunately, Tang Buxi looked good and did not regard him as the second prince, otherwise he would have died too unfairly!

Duanmu Yan stared at a pair of fire-breathing eyes and signaled Tang Buxi to let go.

Tang Buxiu knew that he had entered the wrong room, but did not immediately detoxify Duanmu Yan, but said, "Sixth Prince, I also want to ask you, have you ever bullied Mushroom?"

Duanmu Yan's eyes widened again.

Tang Buxiu took out a pill from his cuff and said, "You have to let you speak, otherwise, I am really afraid that you will glar out your eyes. At that time, if you rely on mushrooms, you must say that she kicked it. Oh... I'm in a dilemma for the master." Hey, I'm going to be embarrassed." He pinched Duan Mu Yan's mouth, threw the pill in, and then pinched Duan Mu Yan's throat, forcing him to swallow the pill.

The so-called medicine is cured by curing diseases, but it is definitely not because Tang Buxiu gave Duanmu Yan this one.

The pill was very big, and Duanmu Yan almost returned to the west. Fortunately, after a while, he finally could move.

Duanmu Yan sat up directly from the bed and roared: "What are you doing?!"

Tang Buxiu replied slowly: "Ask aware of it."

Duanmu Yan said in a whisper: "Go away quickly and just pretend that I didn't see you."

Tang Buxiu raised his chin and said, "No."

Duanmu Yan grinded his teeth, raised his hand, pointed to the next door and said, "You think I don't want to kill him? But, no! If he dies here, Qiucheng will never be peaceful, and I can't get rid of it!" His eyes turned and his words turned, "How about you kill him first, and then pretend to kill me?"

Tang Buxiu looked at Duanmu Yan with his eyes squinted and said, "How can I not die if I take action? I will pretend to be such a thing, and I will disdain it."

Duanmu Yan finally realized deeply that Tang Jiaren's temperament, who is not afraid of boiling water, looks like someone! The two people in the Tang Sect are simply demon kings in the world!

Duanmu Yan felt dizzy in his mind, and his eyes fell back on the bed. He asked in horror: "Why is this?"

Tang Buxiu touched his pocket again, took out a larger pill, and said, "Maybe he took the wrong one, or the dosage was not enough, you can try another pill."

Duanmu Yan shut his mouth and refused Tang Buxiu's torture.

Tang Buxiu asked: "Do you eat?"...

Duanmu Yan said angrily: "No! It smells like mud..."

Tang Buxiu forcibly stuffed the pill into Duanmu Yan's mouth.

Duanmu Yan bit Tang Buxiu's finger in one bite!

The two of them had their eyes intersected, like the sound of thunder.

It seemed that to meet the situation, a thunder blew out of the outside, followed by heavy rain.

Tang Buxiu said: "Let's go."

Duanmu Yan bit him.

Tang Buxiu narrowed his eyes and looked out the window, saying lightly: "If you don't let go, there will be only one person who breathes in this place."

Duanmu Yan didn't believe it and bit Tang Bu Xiu.

Tang Buxiu pinched Duanmu Yan's cheeks, forcing him to open his mouth, pull out his hand, wiped Duanmu Yan's clothes, then stood up and asked, "Do you have a straw raincoat?"

Duanmu Yan was trained by Tang Jiaren, otherwise he would have been tortured by Tang Buxiu. At this moment, he could still deal with it freely. Thank you very much.

But when Duanmu Yan saw Duanmu Yan sitting up, spitting out the mud ball in his mouth, pointing at Tang Buxiu, saying, "You feed me mud ball?"

Tang Buxi replied casually: "That's the mud in the flowering pot of the fruit tree. If you swallow it, you should be honored." It turned out that the antidote he fed Duanmuyan was really the mud dug out of the flower pot.

Duanmu Yan clicked his mouth and finally confirmed Tang Buxiu's words. He was angry and vomited twice, but he didn't smear in his mouth.

It's so tormenting!

Tang Buxiu asked again: "Do you have a straw raincoat and a straw hat?"

Duanmu Yan put his shoes on the ground, slapped Tang Buxiu, and said angrily: "Your mother is there!"

Tang Buxiu directly reached out and hit Duanmu Yan, saying, "It's until you cry and call me!"

There was a heavy rain outside, but the two of them were fighting very hotly.

After a thunderous thunder, Tang Buxiu said, "The skill in his hands is good."

Duanmu Yan curled his lips and smiled.

Tang Buxiu continued: "The original person in the screen is far from that."

Duanmu Yan stopped directly and said, "You never stop talking, have you always been the first sentence and the next sentence?"

Tang Buxiu took back his hand and replied in a concise and concise way: "Look at people." Only when you meet someone who does not let him hate him will you feel like a few words. As for those who affect their mood, those who never stop will turn a blind eye, or... let that person disappear and you will no longer have to make things difficult for your eyes.

Duanmu Yan smiled and said, "I am really honored."

Tang Buxiu said lazily: "You should be honored." He raised his chin, "Do you have a straw raincoat?"

Duanmu Yan rubbed his wrist and said angrily: "Where is a straw raincoat?!"

Tang Buxiu frowned and said, "In this way... I'm afraid the clothes are going to be poured thoroughly."

Duanmu Yan said with a headache: "You choose such a heaven to assassinate, are you afraid of rain and overturning your clothes?"

Tang Buxiu sat on the bed and replied, "You don't understand. Only such a heaven can destroy corpses and traces, which is reassuring."

Duanmu Yan's heart tightened, and he sat on the bed, and then asked, "Since that's the case, why don't you take action immediately?"

Tang Buxiu yawned and replied, "When the rain is a little bit lighter, I will still have to leave if I get rid of him. I will be poured into a chicken that is not in line with my image."

Duanmu Yan kicked his shoes directly, lay back on the bed, and underestimated: "I am poisoned and I don't know anything."

Tang Buxiu lay directly beside Duanmu Yan, and also pressed his arm against Duanmu Yan's back, signaling him to move in a few places.

Duanmu Yan instantly burst out and turned around, widening his eyes.

Tang Buxiu opened one of his eyes, looked at Duanmu Yan, and didn't say anything.

The two of them looked at each other until... the door was gently pushed open.

Tang Buxi waved his hand, put down the curtain, then pulled the quilt to cover it... Duanmu Yan.

Duanmu Yan howled in his heart: I am the prince! The master! What's the matter with you covering me?!

The man outside the door walked into the house silently. A pair of embroidered cloth shoes were stepped on the ground, silently, when each foot was a watermark.

Who is the person coming?

Yes, Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren stood in front of the bed and looked at the dreamer through the curtain.

She stared straight at the blurry figure for a while. Just when Duanmu Yan thought an assassin was coming, she suddenly heard Tang Jiaren whisper: "Duanmu Yan, I'll come to see you."

Duanmu Yan's heart suddenly rippled, so beautiful that it almost made the nose bubble.

The corners of his lips began to rise, and he couldn't help but pull it back behind his ears. He wanted to lift the quilt and talk to Tang Jiaren, but what... Tang never stopped using his means to make him unable to move again! It's so... hateful!

Tang Jiaren didn't know that the person inside the curtain was Tang Buxiu. After seeing him sitting up, she whispered even more: "I am pregnant and I dare not talk to Xiuxiu. I want to ask you, are you Baoer's father?"
Chapter completed!