Before Zhao Ruru could figure out the connection, the other end started to clamor.

The cat baby has become a dead corpse. Even if the deformed corpse does not move, it still has a terrible shadow.

The bodyguard controlled by Maoying fell down like Baiyi's family. His head was slightly shrunk, and it seemed that he had already been sucked in part of his flesh and blood. "Lao Wu" who was pierced by a knife was breathing in horror on the ground, as if he had less air intake and more air.

It was this way that made the three living corpses burst out.

"What the hell is this? I quit, I quit!"

"Stop the bleeding of Lao Wu quickly-"

"Stop the blood, he is out of rescue! It's out of rescue!"

As we quarrel, the situation is about to lose control.

A mate with scars in the corner of his eyes hammered his head hard and said in pain: "Grandma, when did we encounter these evil things in the past? Do you really think the boss said that the boss is a mourning party--"

Bang!

A horse whip broke through the wind and thrust into his mouth, causing him to scream in pain and twitch.

Yu Xing asked with a gloomy face, "What am I? Say it again?"

Although he only received a little character setting, he could also hear that the so-called star of the Sangmen must refer to himself.

Why, this character has bad luck?

Or is it because the chief escort hatred for him that he spreads such false remarks in the escort agency and attempts to influence his mood with rumors?

Whether it is true or not, Yu Xing will not let the hell be crucified on his head.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the bodyguards who were shocked by his whip for a while, as well as Zhao Yijiu, who was sitting down to rest on the spot due to injuries, and Zhao Ruru, who was checking out several white-clad skins, had some doubts about his task.

If this continues, it's just a waste of time.

So Yu Xing pushed away the few people blocking him and strode towards the cooked rice mate who had been hiding at the end of the team from beginning to end, with a very low presence.

The servant was poking his head out to watch their dispute. His horse was also pulling a cart, which contained closed tents, floors, ingredients, food, pots and pans.

Yu Xing directly slipped over the collar of the servant and lifted the person out. The servant looked shocked and frightened, and kept asking: "Master, you, me...what's wrong with me?"

"Tell me." Yu Xing swung the man onto the cart, lowered his head and asked expressionlessly, "What did the head of the chief explain to you before this trip?"

The servant stammered: "What, what? What are you talking about by the head of the escort? I don't understand!"

"I'm talking-" Yu Xing lowered his eyebrows. His appearance was stunning and sharp. He was fierce and like the tip of a knife, and his aura was as solid as the essence. He digged straight into the eyes. "In addition to making you pretend to be crazy and stupid, what else did you tell me?"

"Do you have to let me be buried in this mountain, or do you have problems with the goods in my hands so that I can pay the price?"

As soon as this problem arose, it seemed that the three bodyguards with extremely low psychological tolerance all turned their heads and stared at them in unison.

Seeing this, Yu Xing hummed and laughed unexpectedly: "I'm curious, what benefits did the Chief Eunuch promise you, so that you would rather save your life than pull me into the water."

He grabbed the servant's neck violently, and a trace of anger burst out from his breath: "In this, you are the one who is responsible for monitoring me and supervising their behavior. Do you really think I'm not paying attention?"

The servant pounced on his hand in horror, but couldn't make it open. He barely begged for mercy in his suffocation: "You misunderstood, I misunderstood, I don't know anything..."

All he responded to was his increasingly harder fingers.

Seeing that pretending to be weak and it was no longer possible, the servant's eyes changed and he suddenly punched Yu Xing. Yu Xing turned his head to dodge, and then reacted very quickly to hold the servant's knee that kicked him down, and smashed him on the cart again.

There was a dull bang.

It is someone who can hear it. If you hit this ruthlessly, you may have a head full of flowers if you are an ordinary person.

Zhao Ruru swallowed his saliva and moved silently to Zhao Yijiu. However, Zhao Yijiu stood up, as if he was interested in this sudden undercover scene.

"Don't pretend?" Yu Xing looked coldly at the blood blew out of the servant's head, and looked at the dark red soaked wooden boards, dyeing the wood red.

The peddler was broken and knew that he could not beat him, so he simply stopped struggling and hummed on the cart.

Yu Xing said: "If you don't say anything, I'll guess it yourself. The chief escort promised the gold and silver you would never make in your life? Or did you use your family as a threat? You are the loyal lackey of the chief escort, so you were sent as your eyes and stared at them to accomplish what you should do."

The servant was still humming, pretending not to hear what he was saying.

The three bodyguards not far away were anxious - this time they were really anxious.

One of them asked: "How did you find out?"

"Hmph, don't you think you've acted too much? I'm hard to believe that the Youlong Escort Agency can really find so many sluts who are eating." Yu Xing mocked, "If you don't obey the command, you're as timid as a mouse, you're extremely poor in ability, and your mind is mentally retarded."

"I would rather believe you did it on purpose."

The bodyguards' facial muscles were thrust.

Lao Wu was already breathing, and only the three of them were left.

If the matter is exposed, is there any possibility of success?

After looking at each other, the three corpses simply drew their swords and surrounded Yu Xing. One of them even called Zhao Yijiu: "Brother, you were tied up by the corps head, right? I heard that if he is alive, you will have to be sold as a slave. Why not kill him here with us!"

Zhao Yijiu tilted her head.

"oh?"

"The story in your escort agency is really wonderful. The chief escort designs to assassinate subordinates?"

Although this is the case, being told so bluntly by an outsider still embarrasses the bodyguards.

However, the stadiumers didn't want to add more difficulties to themselves at this moment. They didn't directly fight Zhao Yijiu, but just ignored him.

Yu Xing looked at these clowns who were overestimating their abilities coldly.

Even if his physical fitness is suppressed at the human level, he will deal with only three people...

"Are you sure you want to fight me here?" He couldn't help laughing, and the smile was mixed with some irritability that had been wasted a day.

"...There's no way." The escort gritted his teeth and put on a knife to attack. "We signed a contract with the chief escort. If we succeeded and went out alive, we would get a large sum of silver. If we failed... he would kill our children!"

Comparison between the two is not difficult to make a choice.

As long as Yu Xing dies, even if they are killed by Yu Xing, they can still save their children and their families can still get a sum of money.

"Is that right... you will understand that the more you mess with me, the less you can't afford it." Yu Xing's subordinate used his wrist force to crush the servant's throat. He shook his hand and the demon whispered-

"I will go out alive and prove your mission failure personally, so that the chief escort will vent his anger on your children. If he doesn't do it, I will do it myself. After all, I am not a good person, so how could I not fight back after being framed by the design?"

Of course he wouldn't do that, after all, it's not certain whether this dungeon will be opened to the escort agency map.
Chapter completed!