"Shameless!"

The assassin, who was tied up with his wrists, was hung up, and his eyes were as if he were a man on the cross.

Wei Yang said to the left and right, "I also know some etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame."

Han Yi whispered: "He seems to be saying that the lord is shameless."

Why?

Wei Yang asked angrily: "Ask yourself, have I assassinated his parents?"

The assassin cursed: "The hidden arrow hurts people..."

"Look for it and see where the poisonous arrows all over the ground came from." Wei Yang was very angry.

The assassin couldn't help but feel silent.

He never expected that the palm wind that the man who was attacked by the beating Beiting Hou actually had a hidden weapon, and it was a hidden weapon that used anesthetics.

Is this something that a gentleman can do?

Wei Yang waved his hand: "Okay, let's hang this guy up, don't beat him, just hang him here and wait. I want to see if his companions will come to save him. If they come to save him, they will fulfill their loyalty. If they refuse to come, it will be easier. Find a hundred scholars and let them recite the "Biography of Assassin" to this guy here every day."

What trick is this?

"Why do you have to worry so much? Leave this guy to the bidder and ask him to tell who his master is within half a day." The captain of the escort looked fierce, and he was almost guilty of himself. He also knew that he might be transferred from the escort team by his brothers when he went back this time. If he hadn't run away just now, such a thing wouldn't have happened.

Wei Yang said with a funny look: "What can you do with your three-legged cat skills?"

In an instant, more than a dozen burly men flashed and stood up.

A silly man patted his chest and said, "You can't block a few poisonous arrows with such a tall figure?"

All right.

"Go, carry thirty kilograms and armed off-road thirty miles," Wei Yang said. "At noon tomorrow, I will see you at the school ground. Let's go over a obstacle of one hundred and fifty feet ten times together. If I can't escape, I will take off my armor and take the initiative to go to the yamen to work as a servant."

The entourages almost did not rebel.

Thirty miles of off-road is nothing, but I just feel so tired that I can't breathe.

But is it something that people can do if they cross a 150-foot obstacle?

What's more, if they want to surpass Wei Xiaolang with their martial arts skills, they will be exhausted and unable to do so.

But Wei Xiaolang's military orders are like a mountain, who dares not to abide by it?

The man who was slowly hanging up cursed: "If you have the guts, give me some fun!"

"Hey, we really don't dare to kill you if you are a priest, right?" Han Yi said, "Let him loosen his bones and let him bleed. Do you really treat us as gentlemen, right?"

Nonsense!

"Be kind, don't be too cruel." Wei Yang said, "Go and prepare some watermelons, and make a cold one. Build a pergola here, and you will watch him here. When he is about to die, you should feed him some water quickly and find a few doctors. If this guy bites his tongue and commits suicide, don't stop him. You must know that your tongue is bitten, which will only bring pain. As long as the blood can be stopped, you don't have to worry about him committing suicide. Just one principle is to let him live and let him live without any loss - except for the tanning spots, I believe a rough man like him doesn't care about this."

The assassin twisted his limbs and struggled to find a place to knock him to death.

Just imagine, on the side of the road where people come and go, he is like him hanging from a tall tree stump. People coming and going look at it and scold them. How can his companions keep watching?

What if they really dare to come and save people...

"You are wrong, your waste companions, do you think I care?" Wei Yang said, "I just want to see how your master appears before me in order to appease the hearts of you deceased soldiers."

The man sternly said: "Don't think about it, Duke Wang..."

"Don't make a fuss, Wang Zhi can't do such a petty thing." Wei Yang smiled and said, "I guess, if you are the subordinates of King Zhao of Wei, they should send me evidence that you are the subordinates of King Qin, and let me take action to help them destroy the King of Qin in the western frontier. If you are the subordinates of King Yue, it will be a little trouble. If it is King Ning, then I have to thank him instead. However, you keep saying that you are Wang Zhi's person, and if you fall into his hands, what will happen to you?"

The man was stunned.

He twisted his limbs even more quickly and cursed, saying, "The person surnamed Wei, the murder is just to put the head on the ground. Our assassination failed. Just kill me. Why do you have to ruin people like this?"

Wei Yang walked around in front of him with his hands behind his back, and smiled in a blink of an eye: "Oh, it seems that he is still a man who understands life very well. There is also an orchid pattern on the lining. This was not what you bought in a garment store, right?"

The man shouted in horror: "What do you want to do?"

"Let me find a few masters of painting and draw the way this guy suffers here and pass it all over the world. Well, let everyone in the world take a look in the name of finding the murderer who assassinated Beiting Hou. It is hard to say that his parents, brothers, and ladies of good looks can probably see his current honor," Wei Yang said. "The key is to draw meow here. The comparison of his exposure to the sun, and not to attract his relatives and friends to come to seek revenge. As long as they feel uncomfortable and painful, my goal will be achieved."

The man was completely desperate.

He felt that he was full of hard work and would not betray his owner even if he was tortured.

But Wei Xiaolang's tricks...

He is not vicious, he just ruins the world.

"I, I am the worshiper of the Damen. Yes, I have countless evidence here. I am not afraid. I, I am not afraid of anything." He kept cheering himself up.

The large army arrived soon.

Wei Yang stood on the side of the road and saw Princess Xiangyang floating in red. She saw her face rosy. Although her complexion was not very good, the girl's youthful vitality was very moving. She smiled and said, "Princess Xiangyang, you have been cleared a lot after not seeing you for many days."

The princess of Xiangyang chuckled and said, "I haven't seen you for several months, but you are still so leisurely."

She walked here with her sword and looked up at the moment. After looking at it for a while, she felt relieved and said, "It must be that the martial arts are good, but I have seen all the martial arts skills in the Da Nei worship, so this person must not be a Da Nei worshiper, but I don't know which family sent it."

Wei Yang said deliberately: "What if it is from the Prince Yue Mansion?"

"That's not a worshiper in the Great Inner, yes, no, no, can I advise you to say no, yes, no?" Princess Xiangyang looked at Wei Yang carefully for a while, and her eyes flashed with sadness and smiled brighter. She invited, "Are you free these days? I, we want to go to the grassland to see the scenery together?"

Wei Yang said: "That won't work."

As soon as she was sad, she heard Wei Yang say, "I have seen the scenery these days, and you are afraid you will leave immediately. In this way, the autumn scenery of the grassland is the best. When it is late autumn, I will take you to see poplar. Do you know poplar? It will last for three thousand years, never fall for three thousand years, and immortal for three thousand years. When the forests are dyed, it will be beautiful."

Princess Xiangyang felt more and more surprised. She looked at the ground slightly and said, "You... are good."

Wei Yang looked at Feng Wu, who was spotless as a fairy in the painting, and reached out to touch Qing'er's twin maids. A small half of them flew to the plateau again, thinking: "I don't know what kind of assassin they met."

At the same time, he was guessing the true identities of these assassins.

Which prince belongs to which prince?
Chapter completed!