Marshal, your vest is off

Chapter 259 Escape
Cheng Qing: "..."

His line of sight was completely blocked by the two tall men in front of him.

Although she was indeed touched that they could treat her like this, she also couldn't laugh or cry. l
Seeing them like this, Zhao Wujue smiled, looked at Cheng Qing who looked helpless behind him, and sneered: "You are all very protective of her, but do you know if she is willing to let you protect her like this?"

"Hey, someone is protecting me. It's too late for me to be happy. Do you know if I am willing to let them protect me?" Cheng Qing stood behind the two people and looked at his nails and said, "I said, Taoist Prince, Don’t you even look at your backyard? It’s so hot.”

"You didn't set the fire so big." Zhao Wujue looked at the fire behind him with a look that could kill people, but he still had a smile on his face.

"This day, it's booming, that's what makes it interesting. Taoist prince, I'm doing it for your own good. Look, you're either meditating or chanting scriptures all day long. That day must be boring. I'm helping you. You." Cheng Qing was talking nonsense with a smile.

"Are you helping people to kill people and set fires? How about I help you?" Zhao Wujue's words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Then there's no need. My life is interesting and I have to be busy with a lot of things every day. The prince is worried about it." Cheng Qing lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, making people unable to see the dark color in her eyes, and said: " I am quite tired now, if the prince can let us go, it would be great."

"You ruined my place like this, and you still want to leave? Is there such a good thing in this world?" Zhao Wujue asked, he really wanted to kill Cheng Qing, and now he was right under his nose, and he couldn't escape Suddenly, he wanted to tease her.

Let her know what it means to be afraid.

It's a pity that Cheng Qing has always been very courageous. If he cried when he was scared, he wouldn't have the courage to set him off.

"Oh, it turns out that the prince still wants to invite us in for tea." Cheng Qing still lowered his eyebrows and said without raising his head.

"No, I'm buying you a drink, but I don't know if you want a toast or a fine drink?" Zhao Wujue's voice became much gentler.

"Wine, I like drinking the most. Whether it's a toast or a fine drink, as long as it's wine, I like it." Cheng Qing said in a very casual tone.

Zhao Wujue's eyes became darker and darker, and he said: "Cheng Qing, don't give me a hard time. I don't have much patience. Since you can't decide, I will make the decision for you."

Just when he was about to order the arrest, Cheng Qing suddenly raised his head, looked at him, smiled brightly, and said: "Your Majesty, how can I ask you to do such a simple thing as making a choice? I can do it myself."

When Zhao Wujue saw her smile, he subconsciously felt that she was being deceitful.

But before he could react, Cheng Yue and Zhao Wuyuan suddenly gave way, and everything in Cheng Qing's hand was thrown away.

He subconsciously covered his nose, but what she threw at him was everything.

Cheng Qing took out Hua Gong Powder, brimstone bombs, smoke bombs, cartilage powder, Mongolian sweat medicine, and even thunderbolt bombs and threw them away.

These things exploded, causing the people around Zhao Wujue to scream several times.

These things are enough for them.

Cheng Yue, Cheng Qing, and Zhao Wuyuan took this opportunity and ran away quickly.

Cheng Yue said with a heartache: "I asked you why you touched me for so long. I dare you to touch your brother's bottom."

"Stop talking and leave quickly." Cheng Qing urged anxiously.

The three of them ran away quickly.

The smoke filled the air for a long time. When it dispersed, where would anyone be?

Zhao Wujue was okay, everyone around him fell down.

But Zhao Wujue's face was definitely not pretty. He thought he could catch the person, but he didn't expect that he would let her escape like this.

"My lord, it's too bad, the temple master has been poisoned!" A young Taoist priest ran out in a panic, and when he saw him, he immediately started shouting.

Zhao Wujue's heart dropped. His uncle was very important. At this time, he must not be allowed to die.

Zhao Wujue quickly strode inside.

The Taoist priest was shocked when he saw thirty or forty people falling outside, but now the temple leader was more important, and he didn't care so much anymore, so he could only turn around and chase Zhao Wujue.

After Cheng Qing and others ran out a few streets, they were sure that Zhao Wu would not chase them again, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a pity that Zhao Wujue was right in front of him just now, but he couldn't be killed." Cheng Yue said with regret in his tone. He was breathing heavily, which was much better than Zhao Wuyuan and Cheng Qing.

Zhao Wuyuan took a few deep breaths and said: "In the situation just now, it was good to be able to save one's life. How could you care so much?"

Cheng Qing put his hands on Cheng Yue's arms. After breathing enough, he stood up straight, looked at them, and said, "Brother gave me the poisonous needle and shot Qinghui."

"what?!"

The two looked at her in surprise.

Cheng Qing smiled and said: "Don't be surprised. Now we can only see whether my brother's poison can kill Qinghui. If he can be killed, then it will be much easier to defeat Zhao Wujue."

Zhao Wuyuan raised his jaw that almost fell from shock, looked at Cheng Yue again, and nodded, "That's true."

Cheng Yue touched his chin and said, "To be on the safe side, there is an antidote to that poison."

Cheng Qing lost his smile and frowned. She also knew that he did this because he was afraid of accidentally hurting her.But this way, Qinghui and Zhao Wujue were given another chance.

"but……"

The words Cheng Yue successfully attracted Zhao Wuyuan and Cheng Qing's attention, and the two of them raised their heads to look at him.

Looking at the two of them, Cheng Yue smiled slyly and said: "This medicine contains the effect of suspended animation. If you don't know it, you will think that the person who was poisoned is really dead."

This guy was breathing heavily when he spoke. Cheng Qing's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't dare to relax, and then asked: "Tell me first, how many people know about your medicine?"

"I developed this medicine not long ago. Not to mention them, even my master doesn't know about it." When Cheng Yue spoke, his eyebrows were dancing with joy.

When Cheng Qing heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."

"So, isn't Qinghui dead?" Zhao Wuyuan said happily.

Cheng Qing's eyebrows twitched and he nodded.

Cheng Yue looked at her, his mood seemed a little heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking about?
"Rong Han hasn't come out yet, should we take care of him?" Cheng Yue asked.

Cheng Qing thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "No need, he has high kung fu and it's easy to escape."

"Then his men..." Zhao Wuyuan suddenly woke up and looked at Cheng Qing, "Did you do it on purpose?"

The corners of Cheng Qing's mouth raised a cold arc, then returned to normal, raising his eyebrows and smiling: "What's the reason? Am I like that kind of person? I really didn't expect that situation. Although I don't need to worry about him, but We still have to see if he escapes, he still has to go and join him first."

(End of this chapter)