early morning.

Du Yong, Yang Jin, the jade man rode a horse and set off from the East City Gate, went up to the Guan Road, and then rushed fifteen miles, then turned to the right fork road, and rushed forward for another ten miles, and came to a bamboo forest.

The weather is cool and the wind is gushing, as if it indicates that today is an extremely dangerous day.

Du Yong looked decadent and had not changed his bloody clothes, his face was covered with black sweat mud and his eyes were full of fatigue.

Yang Jin and Pin Yuren also looked very tired.

In fact, it was not really exhausted, but pretending. They had a good rest last night and ate crocodile meat. Not only did they recover their skills, but they were also full of energy.

He Laosan and Dahei wanted to follow him, but they were really tired and couldn't even get up after eating crocodile meat.

Although Du Yong has been guarding against Lingling and Qingyao, they have not done anything to hurt him so far. They were kidnapped and implicated, so Du Yong cannot let him go.

The identity of the kidnapper is still unknown, and Du Yong is too lazy to guess, so he calms down and adapts to the situation.

This bamboo forest is the destination.

"My little brother Du Yong!"

Du Yong shouted with anger. Although it was hoarse, it spread throughout the bamboo forest.

call!

call!

The sound of the wind breaks out, and two black shadows are seen from a distance from far away, and several rises and falls pass through more than 30 meters away, and come to Du Yong. Both the speed and the ability to change direction should not be underestimated.

Both of them are about forty years old, with long figures, sharp eyes, and dressed like scholars. What is impressive is that they both have a bamboo flute on their waists.

Does it have anything to do with the Demon?

Du Yong jumped off his horse, bowed his hand, and asked directly: "You dare to ask the two brothers, what is your relationship with the Demon?"

The middle-aged man with a slightly taller figure said lightly: "Are you Du Yong?"

Du Yong nodded: "Yes!"

The middle-aged man smiled and was very straightforward: "We are the junior brothers of Di Mo, Di Kuang..."

Another person continued: "Diba!"

Du Yong laughed out loud, and Yang Jin and Pinyuren also smiled.

Di Kuang said curiously: "What are you laughing at?"

Du Yong shook his head, paused, and muttered, "I got the nickname myself, it's so frustrating!"

Di Kuang was calm, neither humble nor arrogant: "It's really not my own, but I just don't have a reputation. After I make a name for myself, Mr. Du will not feel frustrated when he hears it."

Du Yong said curiously: "Isn't the Demon Flute? How could there be a junior brother?"

Di Kuang explained: "The Mavericks also have masters."

Du Yong nodded: "I understand, but your nicknames are really vulgar. What are the devils, crazy, domineering, and a big street!"

Diba sneered: "How good can your detonator be? You have brought two bad streets."

Du Yong laughed and said, "I'm different. I threw out the record with a detonator."

Diba's face darkened and he said coldly: "Young Master Du, you seem to have forgotten that your two maids are in our hands, right?"

Du Yong raised his hand to surrender: "Sorry, I apologize sincerely. I will remember your nicknames deeply in my mind. I see that the two brothers are also happy people, so why not negotiate the conditions earlier."

"No hurry!"

Di Kuang smiled, looked at Du Yong and the other three carefully for a while, and he was very happy: "Young Master Du, you seem to be very tired?"

Du Yong spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "I fought all night last night and was beaten by a group of men who were fearless Meng Ji. I was almost beaten to a pig's head. I saw the letter from both of you this morning and hurried out of the city. How could I not be tired?"

Di Kuang laughed loudly and then asked, "Young Master Du, you should have three helpers, right? Why are there only two now? Is the one left ambushed?"

Du Yong asked back: "How do you know I have three helpers?"

Di Kuang said angrily: "Did you forget that you and your three helpers have sneaked into my senior brother?"

Du Yong patted his head: "Yes, I had a battle with Di Mo last time. The rest of the family had urgent matters, so I didn't come with me."

Di Kuang looked around and said coldly: "You'd better not lie!"

"What do you do if you lie!"

Du Yong was very bachelor, and then sighed: "Two guys, even if your Shengdan Sect is dissatisfied with the court, you shouldn't cooperate with the Mengji people. The reputation of connecting with foreign tribes is not good. No matter how long it takes, it will be broken and it will not be washed away!"

Diba snorted coldly: "Are you teaching us to be a human being?"

"no!"

Du Yong shook his head and said lightly: "I just admire the Holy Pill Sect. I will do anything to achieve my goal!"

Diba said fiercely: "Those who accomplish great things are not careful about the details!"

Du Yong asked with a smile, "Then how do you want to deal with me?"

Di Kuang raised his hand: "Why don't you say it yourself?"

Du Yong thought for a while: "The reward from the Holy Pill Sect will be rewarded with 100,000 taels when killing me, and 150,000 taels when capturing me alive. Why not do this? I will give you 300,000 taels, how about it?"

Di Kuang sneered: "Your memory is not very good. In addition to 150,000 taels of food, you also have a bottle of high-end elixirs."

Du Yong was surprised: "How did you do it? Do you have no share of elixirs? You still want to capture me and change it?"

Both Di Kuang and Di Ba were choked very much. In fact, they had a share of elixirs, but they were only a small number of elixirs, and they were not advanced elixirs, which was not obvious to them.

The advanced elixirs from the Holy Pill Sect are difficult to prepare, with very small quantities and strong attraction.

Du Yong said again: "How about this? If you let someone go, I will give you 400,000 taels, and I swear that I won't reveal it, just take the money you two alone. If you meet again in the future, you will fight whatever you should."

Di Kuang narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously feeling a little moved.

Diba was more straightforward: "Do you have 400,000 taels?"

Du Yong smiled and said, "I divided the crocodile meat last time, sold it for a few pounds, and killed a sucker who was stuck in the bottleneck period."

Diba sneered: "Do you think we are fools? The high-end auction house in Qianzhou City has sold two, each of which is only 1.2 million yuan. You only sell a few kilograms of meat. How much can you get 400,000 yuan?"

Du Yong explained: "I saved money before. I was a young man from the age of a young man, and I don't lack the way to make money."

Di Kuang thought about it carefully: "Are you willing to pay 400,000 yuan to redeem two little maids? Are they so important?"

Du Yong cursed: "They don't matter. Then you tied up a hair, are you so full of food? It's only 400,000 yuan. If you want it, take it away, and if you don't want it, you can pull it away."

Diba said fiercely: "Boy Du, it seems that you still haven't figured out the situation!"

Du Yong said coldly: "How about this, you can tear up your votes or find a hundred strong men to insult them. I will write down your names in a small notebook, and then let's play slowly for ten or eight years, or play for a lifetime, okay?"

Diba laughed furiously and even clapped: "This is what you said!"

Du Yong turned his head and said, "Tell me the names of the two of them, and their appearance, and then go back."

Yang Jin and Pinyu nodded, looked at Diba and Dikuang carefully, and after a while, he said lightly: "Young Master, I have already remembered it clearly!"

"There will be a time later!"

Du Yong bowed to the Demon and the Demon, then jumped onto the horse, turned the horse's head, and gently pinched the horse's belly.

Yang Jin and Pin Yuren did not hesitate at all and then turned their horse's head.

"Let's wait!"

Di Kuang looked at Du Yong who was gradually moving away and finally spoke out to stop him.

Du Yong grabbed the reins, but did not turn his head and said lightly: "Are you willing to talk seriously?"

Di Kuang laughed and said, "My junior brother is ignorant, please don't worry about it!"

Du Yong then turned his head: "I've been tired all night and have no patience. If you want to talk, just feel more happy."

Di Kuang was very happy: "We let those two little girls go, you will be the only one if you follow us."

Du Yong laughed: "That's it?"

Di Kuang shook his head: "You still have to take our medicine to prevent you from running away, don't you mind? As long as you don't run away, we can swear not to hurt your life."

Du Yong thought for a while: "I can think about it, but I must meet people first."

Di Kuang agreed and winked at Di Du.

Diba took the order and left, and soon he came back with Lingling and Qingyao.

The two of them were fine, but were not hurt, but were just restrained. After seeing Du Yong, they were ecstatic in their eyes: "Young Master!"

Du Yong suppressed his hands and laughed: "Didn't you say you are experts? Why were you captured alive?"

Lingling and Qingyao were relieved when they saw Du Yong so relaxed. The former said indignantly: "These two big men, both masters who climbed the fourth level of the tower, actually attacked the little girl."

The Demon and the Demon were actually a little anxious. Rebellion was nothing. It was really bad to spread the word of sneak attack on the little girl, but there was nothing we could do about it.

Du Yong secretly praised Lingling for being clever and directly revealed their true strength.

It is quite amazing to climb the fourth level of the tower, but Du Yong didn't take it seriously. The real Jin Mie Realm like Di Mo and Zhang Pocheng are not weak, and will they also be weak to climb the fourth level of the tower?

Du Yong smiled and asked easily: "I haven't been taken advantage of, right? I don't want to be cuckolded."
To be continued...