Jiang Pengji clicked her tongue as she watched her slumped body fall to the ground. She called out, "Come in."
Yang Si heard his lord's instructions and immediately entered.
In the darkness, he heard his lord say, "Jing Rong, I'll give you a chance to be a martial arts expert. Don't spill the beans later."
Yang Si was speechless.
My lord, what did he do?
He was worried that the other party would be injured, but his lord had pushed the blame onto him. This was ridiculous!
However, she was the lord of the little princess. He could only resign himself to his fate as her strategist.
Yang Si fumbled in the darkness and lit the bronze lamp. Only then did he see the scene in the room. When he saw the female corpse on the ground, he was so frightened that his hair stood on end.
He messed up his clothes, then took off his cloak and rubbed it on the wound on the woman's body. Then he put it back on …
The audience in the streaming room watched Yang Si's "fake" act. They were all dumbfounded.
Demon's Proud Sun: "My Rong Rong is amazing. Not only can he come up with strategies and strategies, but he can also help my lord clean up messes."
Rotten Cat Bagua: "Hahaha, what the hell is Rong Rong? My name is Yang Jing Rong … Uh, a nickname is also very good."
Yang Si hastily made up his clothes. The sound of messy footsteps could be heard from outside. There was also the sound of armor clashing.
Yang Si glared at Jiang Pengji, who was pretending to be asleep. He carried his blood-stained sword out of the tent.
Aotu: "Lighting crew in position. Cameraman in position. Actors in position. Prepare the microphones. Rong Rong, begin your performance!"
Yang Si panted heavily. He glared fiercely at the group of people who had rushed over. He was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to gain the upper hand by making a show of strength.
"What a great chief of Zhe County. My lord trusted you and called you a brother. How dare you use such despicable methods!"
Xu Bei felt extremely wronged. However, if mud fell into his pants, it would be shit even if it wasn't.
He did not explain immediately. Instead, he was concerned about Jiang Pengji's situation. If Liu Xi was assassinated, his life would be over.
"Master, I, Xu Bei, am a man of indomitable spirit. How could I do such a despicable thing? If you insist on accusing me of a crime, I will not argue with you. But the most important thing now is my brother's safety. Please let me in to see my brother! "
When Xu Bei saw that Yang Si's face was only filled with rage and not sorrow, he heaved a sigh of relief.
This at least proved that Liu Xi was still alive and had not died in his territory.
Yang Si confronted them for a while, but in the end, he reluctantly stepped aside and let them enter the tent.
With the bright light, everything inside the tent was revealed to them.
A female corpse lay by the side of the bed. The person they were worried about was sleeping soundly. Her entire body reeked of alcohol and her cheeks were flushed red. Xu Bei's heart finally calmed down. Only then did he have time to pay attention to the female corpse. The generals who had rushed over after hearing the news all sucked in a breath of cold air.
It turned out that the female corpse's throat had been twisted and shattered, and there was a dagger in her back, piercing through her front and back.
His attacks … were truly ruthless!
Yang Si lowered his eyes and snorted coldly. His back was as straight as a pine tree growing on the summit of a mountain. He said, "If it weren't for the fact that my lord still has some consciousness and delayed for a while until I arrived, I'm afraid that everything would be too late. If County Governor Xu did not give an explanation, he would not let this matter rest so easily! The dancer you gave to my Lord was raised by your residence. How did she become an assassin who tried to kill my Lord? She almost caused my Lord to lose his life! "
Xu Bei hurriedly explained in an attempt to clear his name.
"Mister, please don't be angry. This matter was caused by a scoundrel. I definitely did not hire a killer. Mister, please come over and take a look. Look at this person's face, there's a layer of human skin on it! To tell you the truth, the manager of the dance troupe discovered that the dancer had been killed and her face had been peeled off. Only then did he realize that it was a trap. When I found out about this, I hurriedly brought people over to rescue him. Fortunately, Mister's martial arts are excellent and you finally killed the scoundrel and saved my brother. "
Yang Si's heart skipped a beat. He had personally witnessed someone rub the edge of the woman's face. Indeed, a layer of human skin had been rubbed off.
Huang Shaotian of Few Words: Oh my god, there's actually such a thing!
Zhao Yue: Oh my god, is this a cameo by Strange Stories from a Chinese studio? I want to vomit just looking at the real human skin!
Yu Xiao Yanran: The atmosphere is too heavy. Let's talk about something happy. Rong Rong is quite good at acting as an expert …
If this was any other time, the audience would definitely have used the phrase "Rong Rong Rong is shamelessly acting as an expert" to make fun of Yang Si.
But now, faced with such a cruel scene, the idle spectators no longer had the mood to liven up the atmosphere.
The layer of human skin was peeled off, revealing a face covered in blood. The crowd was disgusted and no longer had the mood to look at how she looked.
"This person can't be any more dead. Just throw her away and feed her to the dogs. It's bad luck to leave her here … "
Xu Bei waved his hand and ordered his men to throw the female corpse away.
The crowd looked at the limp and drooping head. When they saw that the neck had been completely crushed, they were frightened and a chill ran down their spines.
Xu Bei swallowed his saliva and discreetly distanced himself from Yang Si.
If this expert were to suddenly attack, his life would be in danger.
Yang Si saw his petty actions but did not expose him. His eyes were still gloomy and his tone was filled with the tone of an expert.
"I have to stand guard outside the tent for the lord to prevent any mishaps. If there's nothing else, please return. When the lord wakes up tomorrow, I will explain everything to her. County Chief Xu, you have to give us an explanation for this matter! "
"Of course, Mister, please rest assured."
Xu Bei cupped his hands in salute and sighed softly before leading his men away.
Although Yang Si was guarding inside, he was still worried and deployed a group of elite soldiers to protect the tent.
When they left, Yang Si heaved a long sigh of relief.
An exceptional expert who was dressed like a weakling was indeed making things difficult for him.
Just as he was about to leave, he glanced at his lord who was sleeping soundly … He knew that she was pretending to be asleep. He still had a stomach full of questions to ask her, but in the end, he held back. He hugged his blood-stained cloak and stayed outside for the entire night.
He was mentally exhausted. Coupled with his good schedule, he quickly fell asleep.
In a trance, Yang Si felt as if his body was covered by another layer of something. Initially, it was a little cold, but then it became warm.
Jiang Pengji's eyes flashed with coldness. Like a wisp of smoke, her figure was faintly discernible. She twisted and turned, staying in the blind spot of the patrolling guards. Without alerting anyone, she left the campsite and ran in a certain direction.
When the audience in the streaming room saw that Jiang Pengji did not continue streaming, they knew that there would be follow-up. Thus, they stayed up all night waiting for her to take action. But … what was she doing in the wilderness in the middle of the night? Not only that, but the surrounding scenery was becoming more and more desolate. Occasionally, human bones could be seen. It was a horrifying sight … Was the streaming room finally going to give up on the battle for hegemony and change to the supernatural and mythological path?
Reality proved that the audience was overthinking things.
Jiang Pengji had come here in the middle of the night to search for clues to prove her conjecture.
She followed the spiritual imprint left on the red dancer's body and ran to her destination, but she did not see the corpse.
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