Sure enough, Zhiruo smiled very simply and said, "No problem. Although we have no plans to sell alcohol at the moment, since your reason is so sufficient, if the little woman refuses, it seems unreasonable. Just do what you said. Can you tell me the whereabouts of the bandits?"

The old man in the middle of the mountain succeeded his "trick" and his eyes rolled around. He was so easy to talk to? He decided to "get more and more": "Okay, okay, what a good and sensible child. But I am cold, hungry and thirsty now. After talking about this, should you treat me to a New Year's Eve dinner? Don't worry, I am not picky about food, just make a jar of wine and serve two or three wines."

Zi Bo really wanted to roll his eyes: Is this the old man in the middle of the mountain who is famous in the world and even his own general admires a little? The so-called hidden master and great master, is it really good to play a scoundrel with a junior in order to drink greed for wine? Do you know those two noble disciples of your old man?

Zhiruo smiled as if nothing happened: "It's just a meal, not to mention anything. There is also an old man in our village who loves food and wine. Maybe you can still get along with him." Zhiruo felt intuition that these two old men must be so real, self-centered, and free.

"Okay, okay, the little girl is so happy, so naturally I can't be vague." The old man in the middle of the mountain suddenly kicked his right foot gently, and a small stone flew up, and then he heard a "Ouch" sound. Everyone followed the sound and saw that the little beard, whose hands and feet were bound, was opening his mouth in pain. Before everyone could react, a black light flashed, as if something had entered the little beard's mouth.

"Cough cough cough," Xiaomou coughed violently, but unfortunately the thing had already gone down the throat and could not cough out. He could feel that it was poison, a cold and slippery poison.

Chen Dameng, who was also tied around Xiaomou, was also stunned and looked around with fear. Almost at the same time he heard the screams, he saw a piece of thing flying into Xiaomou's mouth. Everything suddenly came, and it was so fast that it was inexplicable. He didn't understand why Xiaomou's screamed suddenly? What was it that was forced to swallow? Where did it come from?

"Don't cough, I've digested it long ago. That's the cotton softening bone pill that melts in your mouth." The old man in the middle of the mountain looked disgusted, "He looks ugly, and even the cough sounds are so ugly. He is so coughing that he is turbulent. No wonder he can only be a bandit."

Chen Dameng and other bandits who did not faint were all confused and ugly, and they were ugly. They coughed unpleasantly. They were drooling. What is the inevitable connection between being bandits?

The only bandit who was not entangled with this is the beard, because his hands and feet are shaking now, and his mind is full of terrible words such as "Cotton Softening Bone Pill". How can he care about whether it is ugly or not? Will the bone-transforming Pill and bone-transforming Pill melt all the bones on his body? Then how can he have life?

Thinking of his life, Xiaomou's hands and feet were shaking even harder, as if he had already felt the bones on his legs and feet were soft and sinking little by little, and it should have begun to melt...

"The hero... the old man..." Xiaomouzi's mind shuddered, and suddenly looked at the old man in the middle of the mountain with a begging look on his face and shouted, "Please give me an antidote... Please, what do you want me to say, just ask... accomplices? Our accomplices are the Qingyuan Hou Mansion... and the second wife of the Yin family in the capital. The antidote... hurry up... the antidote... my feet have begun to melt..."

Qingyuan Hou Mansion? Yin Er’s wife Ye? Everyone present knew that they were not kind to Meizhuang, but except Zhiruo, everyone else was almost shocked and dropped. They really didn’t expect that these two families would dare to cooperate with bandits. Will they succeed so confidently? You know, even if the bandits do nothing, they will be at the end of the official journey and they will still rob together?

Well, well, for the sake of money, the gambler's mentality of being evil and brave, can also be "understanded". But what happened to the "foot of the bearded bandit has begun to melt away"? His feet are not there, just like shaking a sieve. By the way, it is because the "cotton softening bone pill" that the drunkard just mentioned just now? Is it true?

The old man in the middle of the mountain sneered: "Clean it? Dissolve you! How fast? It takes 6 hours to start doing it, right? And it starts from the internal organs, from the inside out, not so fast to the feet. Uh, it starts to do it faster after starting to do it. Just because you are a small person, it will be transformed into a pool of blood in less than a quarter of an hour.

A pool of blood? No corpse died! The little beard only felt dizzy: "God of heroes...God of heroes...What else do you want to know? I said it all, just ask the heroes to reward the antidote. The young ones have old ones and young ones, and it is a forced one for the bandits!"

Chen Dameng was so scared that he almost couldn't hold back his urine. This was too... too cruel, right? When the beard turned into blood, would it be his turn? He had no other thoughts at this moment, and just kept nodding with the beard: "Say...we all say..." If Ye hadn't spoken so easily with Liu Xiang, and so weak and useless to say the eldest daughter of the Yin family and Meizhuang. If Qingyuan Hou Mansion had not agreed to pick them up, how could they have run so far to take risks? Luocheng is not their territory, and they are not very familiar with the terrain here, okay, the terrain map near Meizhuang was given by Qingyuan Hou Mansion.

Mo Wang pulled the beard over and said, "Why do you think the Qingyuan Marquis' Mansion and the second wife of the Yin family are accomplices? Is there any evidence?" With the bandits' one-sided words, the government must be unable to convict the two families. Now everyone knows the grudges between the two families and Meizhuang. They can be said to be the bandits' nonsense, and even said that Zhiruo's brothers forced the bandits to frame them.

"Evidence...Evidence..." Xiaowang thought bitterly for a while, then suddenly pointed to Liu Xiang's direction and said, "By the way, the second head of the family has a topographic map given by the Qingyuan Hou Mansion, and... there should be a letter written by Mrs. Yin Er. However, I don't know if the letter is carried with me."

"Why are you so troublesome?" The old man in the middle of the mountain was impatient and pointed at the beard and said, "Now you take two people to a cart of stones and mud to join the people from the Marquis of Qingyuan's mansion and ask them to send you out of the city first?"

"And you," he pointed at Mo Wang again, "You sent someone to take the people from the government office to follow them, and wouldn't you just arrest the current one? Who has any evidence?"

Xiao Hu Zi and Chen Dameng were both stunned. The man knew everything about his relationship. How long has he been with them? Why didn’t they notice it at all? However, it’s too late to think about it now. Whether it’s better to be caught by the yamen than to turn into a pool of blood, right?

The beard made a quick decision: "Yes, yes, go here, but you will definitely keep your word and give me the antidote, right?"

The old man in the mountain waved his hand: "Nonsense! How could I, the old man in the mountain bully you such an ugly bandit? As long as you do what I said, I promise you will not turn into a pool of blood. If you grow so vulgar and turn into blood, it will be stinking. I am still afraid that I will be disgusted."

The old man in the mountain? Liu Xiang, who had just woken up, rolled his eyes and wished he could faint again. The old man in the mountain was in Meizhuang, and Ye Fang'er actually told him that there were only a dozen ordinary guards in Meizhuang, and the others were all old, weak, women and children, slaves who worked as a farmer, and tenants. What he was obviously going to die!

At the same time, Mo Wang is also trying to roll his eyes. He is so faint. Why don’t the old man in the mountains look at people? He always says "so ugly". The most hateful thing about bandits is that they are bad, not ugly, right? Well, there are so many bandits, and the old man in the mountains only feeds poison to this mustache, not just because he is the ugliest one, right? Of course, reason tells him that this is impossible. He is sensitive and can already determine that the mustache is also the leader of the bandits, and he knows a lot about this.

Zhiruo thought so too. She could conclude that the old man in the mountain had definitely not just arrived. I was afraid that he had heard a lot of things that the bandits said and he had a clear idea.
Chapter completed!