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Chapter 279 The old thief's acting skills(2/3)

There's no way to stop this.

Someone immediately went to report it.

"Mr. Lang, the water is ready."

After the hot water was heated in the kitchen, Wang Laoer felt that the wooden bucket was too small, so he simply put the hot water in a water tank and carried it out. When he saw the old thief, he asked, "Would you like a sip, old thief?"

The old thief felt itchy all over, "Is this the bath water you boiled for Mr. Lang?"

"yes!"

"I'll get you a towel, please wait."

The old thief got a piece of cloth, wet it and wring it out, then put it into his chest and abdomen with his backhand to wipe his body.

"King Wei is here."

Wu Dafei rushed in... He had no choice but to rush in. Yang Xuan was taking off his clothes and getting ready to take a bath. If he had taken off his clothes, would he have met the King of Yue sincerely?

Boom!

He bumped into the old thief first. The old thief fell down and the water tank broke.

Wang Laoer subconsciously threw the water tank out.

The old thief just happened to be left alone.

"Does the envoy not want to see this king?"

The King of Yue, who was bent on making trouble, came in without waiting for notification.

The old thief retreated.

This was inside the mission. Naturally, the King of Yue was not worried about safety issues and walked in with a smile.

Boom!

He only felt that he hit something, and then a figure fell down.

Everyone stopped.

They saw a little old man lying in front of the King of Yue, soaked to the skin and still twitching.

Wang Laoer was stunned, thinking what happened to the old thief?

A hand quietly grabbed his ankle and squeezed hard.

The hands of an old thief!

After all, Wang Laoer and the old thief were close, and they immediately thought of a lot.

He howled: "Old thief, what's wrong with you? You can't die! Old thief!"

Well!

The King of Yue was stunned.

He swore he just bumped into the man slightly.

No, maybe it was hit too hard.

The old thief's body was twitching, and he looked at Wang Laoer with a pair of dull eyes. He raised his trembling hand and fell feebly on his head.

"Second brother, you want to..."

"What is this?" Yang Xuan came out.

The old thief was lying on the ground, looking as miserable as if he had just been ravaged by more than a dozen big men.

Wang Laoer howled like a little lamb that had lost its father.

What happened to the old thief?

Yang Xuan was facing the old thief, and he saw that the old thief's right eye opened a slit, blinked quickly, and then closed it, and his body began to tremble, like an old man on his deathbed.

"Old thief!"

Yang Xuan's eyes turned red.

Lang Jun is really good at acting.

Wu Da followed Yang Xuan, learned nothing else, and was full of bad ideas.

The old thief suddenly pretended to be dead to frame the King of Yue, and he immediately thought of the reason.

On the way back, Yang Xuan said that the King of Yue was a sinister person and that he would look for an opportunity to fall out with him.

So the old thief took advantage of the situation and fell, didn't this opportunity be created for Lang Jun?

Wu Da looked at the dying appearance of the old thief, and then looked at Wang Laoer, who used to be stupid in the past. He felt as if he was in pain as if his own mother had died...

A deep sense of crisis came over me.

turn out to be.

Am I the most useless?

Wu Da opened his mouth and said, "Old thief!"

Yang Xuan leaned over, stretched out his hand to test the old thief's nose, raised his head and said, "Quickly, call for the doctor."

Yuan Shi said: "I know doctors."

Yang Xuan looked at him and said nothing, but it goes without saying... Do you think I will still trust the people of King Yue?

On the way back, he kept thinking about how to fall out with the King of Yue and make trouble for him, but after thinking about it, he felt a little stiff.

He didn't know that the King of Yue also wanted to cause trouble.

Both of them wanted to express their feelings to Chang'an.

The King of Yue was ready to use his kingly power to coerce and anger Yang Xuan.

But before his kingly aura could be released, he encountered an old thief.

This is so girly!

A sense of powerlessness made King Yue want to leave.

Zhao Dongping stepped forward, leaned over, and put his hand under the old thief's nose.

Qi is like a gossamer!

Check your pulse!

This pulse... is extremely weak.

Hey!

Why is the pulse condition so great again?

Weak again.

Hiss!

Zhao Dongping stood up.

He gave the King of Yue a wink.

I'm afraid something is wrong with this person.

But the King of Yue had finally completed his mission and successfully had a conflict with Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was close to King Wei, which meant he had a conflict with King Wei.

Great kindness!

It's just that this contradiction somewhat ruins the reputation...

The king of Yue killed Yang Xuan's followers.

This is clearly extremely vicious and domineering.

What should I do with my reputation as a coward?

The king of Yue felt slightly cold in his heart.

"Old thief!"

Yang Xuan squatted down, shook his head, and choked up: "You followed me all over the country, survived the rain of swords, guns, and arrows from the Northern Liao people, and survived the siege by the three major tribes, but today..."

This is an outstanding follower!

Not cats and dogs!

Zhao Dongping's heart skipped a beat.

Yuan Shi whispered: "Maybe it's just pretending?"

Yang Xuan had a good ear and stood up and stared at him, "What did you say?"

Zhao Dongping shouted: "Get out!"

Yuan Shi's last trip to Chenzhou was shameful. If Yang Xuan exposed it here, the King of Yue would no longer have to be a man.
To be continued...
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