Martial Arts: I just want to lie flat, I make all bad friends

Chapter 447: Jamukha's Plan, Encounter with Fenglidao
The expression on Jamukha's face was constantly changing at this time.

His uncertain look silenced everyone around him.

Those who had originally looked at Bai Xiuzhu with a teasing look also restrained their expressions after seeing this.

Their boss, who was called the "King of the Desert", was not a good-tempered person. They, who had followed Jamukha for many years, knew this very well.

After a while.

The expression on Jamukha's face finally stabilized.

At least it didn't look as scary as before. He glanced at the people around him.

He waved his hand, signaling everyone to return to the house.

Inside the house, in an extremely large room, there were dozens of chairs.

Bai Xiuzhu took a look at the configuration of the chair and was secretly surprised.

In addition to Jamukha's chair at the top, there are five outermost chairs below it, and behind these five chairs are ten chairs each.

Bai Xiuzhu guessed.

The five chairs on the outside should be for the commanders of ten thousand men, while the ones at the back are for the commanders of a thousand men.

Like the "Omani Centurion" he is playing at the moment, he is not even worthy of a seat here.

And if we look at the distribution of these chairs, it means that Jamukha has at least 50,000 people under him, which is not a small number.
Bai Xiuzhu stood at the door and took a look. There were actually not many centurions who were qualified to enter here.

There are only about ten of them, and I think they will all become centurions in the future.

Then the question arises, where should he go?

He didn't know which commander of ten thousand or one thousand men Aman belonged to.

Fortunately, he didn't know, but someone else did.

Just when Bai Xiuzhu was standing at the door, not knowing where to go.

After one of the centurions sat down, he saw Bai Xiuzhu, who still seemed a little dazed at the door, waved at him, and walked to his side.

"What's going on, Aman?"

Bai Xiuzhu shook his head fiercely: "It's okay. I just don't feel very well."

The centurion looked at him with pity.

"Everyone knows how terrible that woman is. At least you can come back. People like Kashi can't even come back. If you are not in good condition, why don't you go and rest first. I will report to the king later."

Bai Xiuzhu shook his head: "It's okay, I'd better listen to what the king has to say."

Isn't his purpose of pretending to be Aman just to find out Jamukha's plan?

If you leave now, why come here?
However, the centurion in front of him suddenly changed his expression when he heard these words.

What's going on? Aman is in such a bad condition, but he still insists on listening to the king's speech. I never see him so enthusiastic normally.

Could it be
He wants to replace me?
OK!

You, Aman, thought that you could take my place just by accepting the king's mission and going to that woman, right?

After the king finishes speaking, I will definitely teach you a lesson!

Bai Xiuzhu had no idea that the captain in front of him had already imagined a "power seizure" drama in his mind.

He just wanted to hear what Jamukha had to say as soon as possible.

After everyone sat down, Jamukha slowly spoke.

"Brothers, many outsiders have come to Qiuci recently. I believe everyone knows this."

The several captains sitting in the room all nodded.

Of course they knew that many people had come from Kucha, and that they had even caused various degrees of casualties to their men. They naturally knew this.

"Now I will not hide it from you brothers, all of these people are here for the treasure of the Great White Kingdom!"

Great white country!

Treasure!

Many people here may not know what the Great White Kingdom is.

But the word treasure undoubtedly touched their heartstrings.

As soon as Jamukha finished speaking, many people began to talk.

"Crack! Crack!"

Jamuka clapped his hands, and the noisy sounds in the room gradually disappeared.

Seeing this, Jamukha continued.

"We brothers have been doing business in this poor place of Qiuci for decades. In my opinion, this treasure cannot be lost. What do you think, brothers?"

After he said this, he immediately received support from a lot of people.

"The king is right!"

"Whoever dares to steal our treasure will be killed!"

Bai Xiuzhu also shouted, "This treasure can only belong to the king!"

Unexpectedly, this sound attracted a lot of people's attention.

Even Jamukha, who was sitting at the first position, saw him and nodded slightly at him with a look of satisfaction.

The centurion in front of Bai Xiuzhu felt very uneasy when he saw this.

Damn Oman!
The wolf's ambition was exposed so quickly!
Are you so anxious to get my position?
However, Bai Xiuzhu no longer had time to care about the anger in the eyes of the centurion.

Just because Jamukha spoke again.

"I hope you brothers can find those guys who sneaked into Qiuci and prevent this treasure from being obtained by outsiders!"

Jamukha's words naturally received everyone's support.

Seeing that everyone was full of enthusiasm, Jamukha gave the final order.

"Any outsider will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!"

"Kill without mercy!"

A group of captains of ten thousand and one thousand men rushed out of the house aggressively, apparently to gather their men to kill all those guys who were preparing to rob the treasure.

But Bai Xiuzhu glanced at Jamukha above.

Thinking secretly in my heart.

What exactly is his purpose?
To know.

As Jamukha told everyone about the great treasure of the kingdom.

News that was originally considered a secret will soon be leaked.

Become a fact known to everyone.

The more people who know, the greater the possibility of a leak.

Bai Xiuzhu didn't believe that Jamukha didn't know about this.

But even so, he still said it in front of so many people.

Trust your subordinates, they won’t leak the secret?

He didn't think that Jamukha would have such trust in these people.

That only means that Jamukha must have other purposes.

But what is he planning?
Just as Bai Xiuzhu was thinking, a voice suddenly interrupted him.

"Oman!"

Bai Xiuzhu looked up and saw the captain who had just led him was standing in front of him, waving at him.

Bai Xiuzhu had just learned this man's name from his conversation with others.

Salamat!

"Lord Salamati, you're looking for me?"

Bai Xiuzhu walked up to Salamat, bowed his head and asked.

Salamaiti looked at Bai Xiuzhu's appearance, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Follow me!"

Although I didn't understand what the other party was going to do.

Bai Xiuzhu still followed Sala Maiti's footsteps.

After he took Bai Xiuzhu out of Zhamuhe's house, they came to a more remote house.

As Salamat pushed the door open, Bai Xiuzhu also saw nine men in the room.

"Lord Salamat! Aman!"

The nine men greeted the two men in a familiar manner. If they were not mistaken, they should be the other centurions under Salamat.

After Salamat entered the room, he whispered a few words to a man.

Then the man's face changed and he hurried out.

"What's going on? Lord Salamat, has something happened?"

The other eight people saw this and immediately started asking questions.

Sala Maiti nodded: "Just now, King Jamukha told us that a treasure will be unearthed in Qiuci in the near future!"

As soon as I heard the word "treasure".

Several people immediately showed surprise on their faces.

"Lord Salamat, where is this treasure?"

Salamat pressed his hand, signaling the centurions not to be hasty.

"I have just asked Miman Khan to call someone. We will discuss it after he comes back."

He said so.

No matter how anxious the remaining eight centurions were, they could only endure for the time being.

It didn't take long.

There were hurried footsteps outside the door.

As soon as Salamat heard the footsteps, he rushed over and opened the door impatiently.

The centurion named "Miman Khan" who had just left, with about thirty strong men behind him, was already waiting outside the house.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Salamati's face.

He turned around and glanced at the people in the room, his eyes lingering on Bai Xiuzhu.

"Brothers, I, Salamat, have never treated you unfairly, right?"

As soon as Salamati said this, several people responded immediately.

"Master Salamati, what are you talking about? Not only have you never treated us unfairly, but you always think of us when you have good things to do!"

"That's right! If you ask me, working for Lord Saramet is better than working for those other centurions!"

Salamati nodded with satisfaction and turned his gaze to Bai Xiuzhu again.

"Then if someone wants to betray me now, I wonder what you brothers would think?"

This time.

Even the dumbest person knows who Salamat is targeting.

The centurions standing next to Bai Xiuzhu all took a few steps away from him.

"kill him!"

"What's the point of keeping such a heartless guy?!"

A cruel smile appeared on Salamati's lips.

"Aman, what do you think?"

Bai Xiuzhu shook his head slightly.

"Master Salamat, what are you talking about? I don't understand a word of it."

Upon hearing this, Salamati’s eyes immediately widened.

"How dare you talk nonsense! What on earth did you mean by being with King Jamukha today? Normally, you would fall asleep when you hear the king talking, but today you actually listened to the king's speech so attentively. Tell me! Do you want to sit in my seat?"

Bai Xiuzhu didn't know whether to say that Salamati was smart or not.

You're saying he's not very smart.

He still discovered the differences between Bai Xiuzhu and A'man through clues.

But you have to say he has a good brain.

This guy would rather suspect that "Aman" wanted to betray him, and never thought that the "Aman" in front of him might be someone else.
Look at Bai Xiuzhu standing there without saying anything.

Salamat immediately became excited: "Good boy, even though you are hiding very well, don't try to hide it from my eyes! Today I will let you know what will happen if you covet something you shouldn't have! Come here!"

Following his order.

Miman Khan, who was outside the door, immediately came in with Salamat's personal soldiers.

They held broad machetes in their hands, ready to cut Bai Xiuzhu into pieces as soon as Sala Maiti gave the order.

Seeing this, Bai Xiuzhu could only sigh softly.

I had originally hoped to use the identity of Aman to learn more about Jamukha's situation.

Who would have thought that this Salamat would block his way.

"Lord Salamati is really observant."

Hear Bai Xiuzhu admit it.

A smile appeared on Salamati's face again: "Although you hide very deeply, you can still be exposed in front of my eyes! Kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the personal soldiers surrounding Bai Xiuzhu rushed forward.

Seeing this, the other centurions turned their heads away.

They all had lingering fears.

After all, they have all reached the position of centurion, and how many of them have not thought about becoming a thousand-man captain one day?
I didn't expect that Salamat wanted to kill Aman just because he had this idea.

This also made several people reflect on themselves, and they must not let Salamaiti discover their thoughts in the future.
"Unlucky Oman."

Some people noticed something was wrong before they could finish their words.

"Have you noticed that the temperature seems to have dropped?"

"I wouldn't have noticed if you hadn't told me, but it does seem to have gotten lower."

"What is this fog?"

A centurion looked at the white mist in front of him curiously and reached out his hand into it.

"hiss"

The next moment, the biting cold invaded his whole body.

The sun was still shining brightly outside, but he felt as if he had entered a winter desert night. Anyone who has lived in the desert has experienced that feeling, as if the whole body is frozen.

So cold
He saw the sunlight shining outside the house.

I want to go out into the sun to dispel the coldness in my body.

However, his feet were completely out of control.

"Deng Deng."

The sound of something falling to the ground reached my ears.

He tried to look down, and saw one or two pieces of ice that had fallen to the ground at some point and quickly turned into a puddle of water.

Where's the ice?
Before he could think carefully, his brain had stopped working.

Salamati's eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open.

Everyone in the room, except him, had thick frost on their hair and eyebrows. How could he not be surprised by such an abnormal situation?
"Lord Salamati, I'm sorry."

Bai Xiuzhu's figure walked out from the burly men surrounding him at some point.

He patted Salamati gently.

next moment.

Salamati was just like the men he saw, their blood was frozen by frost and their heartbeats were frozen by the cold.
Bai Xiuzhu walked out of the house, tore off the human skin mask on his face, and shook his head.

We also have to find Aman's body so that Jamukha won't be suspicious.

Just as he was thinking this, a person on the street suddenly caught his attention.

Bai Xiuzhu narrowed his eyes and walked towards the man in front of him step by step.

"Lord Rain, why are you here alone?"

"Who?!"

The man he called was very frightened, although he tried to suppress his surprise and remain calm.

But with Bai Xiuzhu's grandmaster-level observation ability.

It's totally useless to hold on like this.

Bai Xiuzhu looked at the man in front of him in surprise, who looked almost exactly like Yu Huatian.

It's not Yu Huatian's words.
Could it be the Fenglidao in the original novel? !
(End of this chapter)