The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

At this time, a little scorpion crawled out from under Er Zhuang's body and crawled towards the little Zai.

The little Zai reached out to pick up the little scorpion and put it on his shoulder.

The little scorpion just stayed there.

When Murong Yue wanted to feed the poisonous poisonous scorpions to the two little ones, the two little ones took a few of them away.

"What is this?" Lone Snake rushed over and asked.

The little Zai didn't even look at him. He walked to the stage and looked at Wu Sheng.

Wu Sheng stretched out his hand and lifted him down like a small rice dumpling.

If you don't look at his cold little face.

That's one, a cold little glutinous rice ball.

"This is a scorpion." At this time, the old man spoke out.

Du She looked at the little Zai in disbelief: "He can control poison. How could he control poison?"

You know, there are only two people in the entire Dark Pavilion who can control Gu.

Still before.

Now no one in the Dark Pavilion knows how to control Gu.

Because it is too difficult to control the poison.

Not only do you need to feed the voodoo bugs with your own flesh and blood for many years, but you are also very likely to be eaten back by the voodoo bugs.

In other words, it will take at least ten years to truly control the poison.

but……

Dushe looked at the little kid in disbelief. This brat must be only three or four years old!
Even if you start learning from your mother’s womb, it won’t take ten years!

Moreover, even he didn't find out when this brat put the poison, and his technique was already as perfect as fire.

But the old man smiled: "Okay, okay."

The guards came up and carried away the bodies of Wei Xiaopeng and Er Zhuang.

Lu Xiaobao and Xiao Zai couldn't help but look over.

I saw that the two corpses were carried into another stone room and were not carried out and thrown away.

It could be vaguely seen that there were other corpses piled up in the stone room.

If Bai Su and others were here, they would understand why these corpses were not burned or discarded.

Because these bodies will be used to replace the new missing children.

"Snake alone." Suddenly, the old man spoke.

Dushe was still standing on the stage unable to accept it. When the old man shouted, his whole body trembled violently.

The old man looked at him coldly: "Wu Sheng, come and hold the whip."

Dushe's eyes trembled fiercely, but under the old man's cold gaze, he did not dare to speak at all.

Wu Sheng came on stage with a whip.

This whip was exactly what Wusheng had whipped Du Shen two days ago.

The gash on his face was only healed today.

Dushe gritted her teeth and clenched her fists hard.

Snapped!
But the moment he came down from the pain, Du Snake still screamed.

This whip is full of barbs.

Wu Sheng has high kung fu and strong internal energy. This whip will kill even more people.

Du She was beaten until his flesh and blood flew everywhere, and his whole body was covered in blood.

Snapped.

At fifty lashes, he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

Wu Sheng seemed as if he hadn't seen him yet, and kept whipping him down one after another.

One hundred lashes.

Du Snake could no longer look like a human being, and the white table was stained red with blood.

The lonely snake was not dead, but was already dying.

He was also carried down by the guards.

Wu Sheng also left with the two little ones.

The old man looked at Lu Xiaobao and Xiao Zai with satisfied eyes.

At this time, he reached out and took off the mask on his face.

The old man who took off his mask was none other than Du Yizhi.

The young man next to him also took off his mask, it was Du Qingxiao.

Lu Xiaobao felt that he looked familiar, which was natural.

In the past, Du Qingxiao often went to Xiaolu's restaurant to eat, but basically he didn't get enough to eat, and instead he was forced to help the restaurant for free.

Speaking of which, Lu Xiaobao did know Du Qingxiao.

Wu Sheng's hundred lashes injured Du Sheng so much that he couldn't get off the ground for two days.

It got a little better on the third day.

But it's still serious.

Wu Sheng slept in an iron cage, but Du Snake had a stone room of his own.

He was recovering from his injuries in a stone chamber.

Da da da!
The sound of children running could be heard outside the stone room.

Da da da!
He ran over again.

Outside the stone room, the two little ones were having a great time playing.

The other children were locked in iron cages, but Wu Sheng didn't care about them, let alone imprison them, so the two little ones were able to run around in the secret room.

Da da da!
Da da da!
Trip after trip.

The green veins on Du Snake's forehead popped out.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, dragged his body, which was still bleeding, opened the door of the stone room, and roared: "Are you done or not?"

The two little ones stopped. Lu Xiaobao opened his small black and white eyes and looked at him eagerly: "No! We are practicing flying steps. We have to run a hundred times today, and there are still eighty-nine times left!"

Du She clenched her fist tightly.

"Do you want to practice with us?" Lu Xiaobao asked innocently.

"Get out!" Dushe couldn't bear it anymore and punched the stone door.

But he was seriously injured, and his hands were whipped until they were full of blood.

With this punch, the blood that had barely been stopped burst out in an instant.

The single snake's hands were covered in blood.

Lu Xiaobao looked at his hand that was bleeding and couldn't help but said in disgust: "Hey! You only have such a skin injury, why hasn't it healed yet? It's really useless!"

Dushe's green menstrual veins are racing and may break at any time.

"It's not that he is useless, it's that the doctors here are not good at medical skills." At this time, little Zai said.

Lu Xiaobao suddenly realized: "Yes! If my eldest aunt comes to see me, everything will be fine after one night."

Little Azai nodded: "Because Ajie has good medical skills."

Hear the words.

But the lonely snake looked at the two little ones fiercely: "Is your aunt's medical skills really so good?"

Lu Xiaobao raised his little face proudly: "Of course! It was my aunt who saved Mrs. Pingjin Hou, and my aunt cured Zhuang Jijiu's fatal disease... Do you know about the malaria in Pingliang Prefecture? The people of that prefecture are more It was my aunt who saved her."

The more Lu Xiaobao talked, the more proud he became. The minibus was about to be lifted to the sky.

The lonely snake stared.

Of course he knew the origins of these two brats, and also knew that the aunt they mentioned was Bai Su.

Although he has never met Bai Su.

But there are also people who have heard of Bai Su's medical skills.

With his wonderful hands and benevolent heart, Doctor Bai is known to everyone in Kyoto.

Especially the last incident in Pingliang Mansion was praised by everyone.

"Hmph, for skin injuries like yours, there is no need for my aunt to come and see you. As long as you apply her special trauma ointment, all skin injuries will be healed after sleeping overnight." Lu Xiaobao patted his chest proudly.

Dushe's eyes suddenly brightened.

He prides himself on not being afraid of pain.

But Wu Sheng's hundred whips left holes all over his body. The holes were not big, but they were deep and difficult to heal. They were so densely painful every moment, like thousands of ants on him. Gnaw.

Suffering!
He just couldn't stand it anymore.

But the witch doctor in the pavilion said that there was no other way to treat the injury except to wait until it was completely healed.

But this will take at least twenty days.

But he didn't want to stay through one day or one hour.

"Xiaobao!" Suddenly, the little boy pulled Lu Xiaobao's clothes and shook his head at him.

Lu Xiaobao seemed to think of something and suddenly shut up and stopped talking.

The two little ones stopped playing and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute!" The single snake stopped the two little ones with one kick.

He stared at the two little ones coldly: "Do you have any trauma ointment?"

Lu Xiaobao instinctively raised his hands to cover his chest.

But the little thing immediately realized something, and immediately put down his hand calmly, saying: "No."

But Du She stared into his arms and sneered: "Since your aunt will bring you poison to protect yourself, how could she not bring you trauma ointment to prevent injuries!"

"No, aunt didn't bring us any trauma ointment!" Lu Xiaobao covered his chest and stepped back.

"You think I will believe you, you brat!" Dushe grabbed Lu Xiaobao and searched him forcefully.

"We don't have any trauma ointment, please let go of Xiaobao!" The little boy rushed to Dushe's feet, trying to save Lu Xiaobao.

But he was too small to cause any harm to the snake.

Lu Xiaobao struggled fiercely.

But Du She took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and shook it proudly: "What is this?"

I saw a small porcelain bottle with black and white writing on it: Trauma ointment.

Du She threw Lu Xiaobao to the ground.

"This is not a trauma ointment, please give it back to us!"

"Give it back to us!"

The two little ones caught up and grabbed the corner of Du Snake's clothes, but were kicked to the ground by Du Snake.

Dushe sneered and entered the stone room with the small porcelain bottle and closed the door.

"This is really not a trauma ointment and cannot be applied on it!"

"Give it back to us quickly!"

The two little ones were still outside, knocking on the stone door eagerly and shouting.

Dushe snorted coldly, poured out the trauma ointment, and applied it to the wounds on his body.

The moment the ointment was applied, the cool and refreshing feeling suddenly covered the dense pain.

Lone Snake couldn't help but smile.

This ointment is really good.

The two little ones are still taking pictures of the stone gate.

Du Snake opened the stone door and threw the small porcelain bottle to the ground.

Lu Xiaobao hurriedly picked it up.

But the little guy looked at the empty porcelain bottle with a complicated expression on his face: "Have you used it all?"

"Of course, not a drop will be left." Du Snake said deliberately.

In an instant, Lu Xiaobao looked at him with a more complicated look: "You're done!"

Lone Snake sneered.

But smiling, his expression suddenly changed. (End of chapter)