Chapter 188 Soul Locking Needle

Yun Yang sacrificed the hero's blood as bait, but he just tasted it and stopped. The soldiers who were addicted to alcohol really didn't have much resistance.

Besides, I and others still have to stay here for ten days, and there are so many plans to be implemented in the dark. It is not good if the relationship with the designated tour guide is too rigid.

Don't you, Yunyang, want to act? Everyone who can't...

But hypocrisy and obedience are exactly what our generation is good at!

"Okay, okay, Mr. Yun is really refreshing."

A bearded general Hao stood up with a smile: "This wine should take two jars more."

"What's the problem with this? One thousand five hundred taels of silver per jar, how many jars in total?" Yun Yang said boldly, "Who will pay the bill?"

"..."

The bearded general stared for a long time, stared for a long time, but didn't say a number.

Didn't you just say treat yourself?

Yun Yang stared at his clear, righteous, and upright eyes, and said as a matter of course: "I told you to drink a few jars of wine. This must count, but it's only a few jars. Are you sure that a few jars are enough for you people?" What to drink? Do you want me to pay for the rest? How can there be such a reason in the world!"

In the face of such righteousness and such eloquence, who can resist?

The bearded general was annoyed for a while, but he didn't dare to fight with Yun Yang after all. After all, he was more shameless. Even if many generals from the Allied Forces joined hands together, they would not be this kid's opponent, let alone being alone, he still would not seek humiliation up.

"I come!"

When the bearded man took out his banknote, there was no need to mention the gnashing of teeth.

As soon as I made a move, I grabbed one to pay the bill!

Even knowing that the situation is stronger than others, it is depressing to rush to lose money!

"How much do you want to buy? We have a lot of people here, a total of two hundred people." Yun Yang asked enthusiastically, "A hundred altars? Is one hundred altars enough?"

This guy held his breath and gritted his teeth: "One jar is twenty catties, one hundred jars is two thousand catties, where did you drink so much? Come... come one hundred jars!"

Seeing the strange eyes of the generals around him, the bearded general finally waved his hand proudly.

I can't afford to lose this person.

"The general is really bold, he is definitely a character, bright and bold!"

Yun Yang took the silver ticket, and laughed: "I'll go and arrange the wine purchase, um, and the appetizers... Shop, shop! Come here, pick your signature dishes, serve twenty tables... see that Are you ready for the bold general? Just ask him to settle the bill, there is no ambiguity!"

Yun Yang went out with a smile on his face: "I'm going to get the wine right now, very soon, come as soon as I go."

Before he could finish speaking, he disappeared in an instant.

The general stared and suddenly froze!

The bastard!

You actually threw the food money at me? ...

I... how much money did I bring in total?

This money... I have to buy wine for my brothers and transport it back...

But looking at it like this, I'm afraid I'm going to go bankrupt after eating this meal?

Several generals from the same country as him stood up silently: "We bought this meal in Dayuan."

A gleam of light suddenly burst out in Han Shanhe's eyes.

The generals of the Great Yuan seem to be quite united.

Because as far as he knew, the bearded man had a bad temper and didn't have a good relationship with his colleagues. But at this time, instead of making trouble, the other people completely abandoned their personal grievances, and took the meal in the name of Da Yuan.

Even though Yun Yang's money-losing move seemed like a stroke of genius and was very sharp, but now that it was distributed among fifty people, the pressure was much less, and even if it was still damaged, it would not hurt the muscles and bones.

...

That night, Jietianlou was brightly lit and very noisy, Yun Yang grabbed the wine and kept persuading him to drink.

"Come on, come on, do it!"

"one more bowl!"

"Let's drink one together!"

"Everyone is really bold, come!"

"As expected of a man in the army, come again!"

"This wine is really good, it makes my blood boil, come, come, come together!"

While drinking and drinking, many generals were unhappy.

"We each drink a bowl, and you just take a sip. What is that?"

"You've already drank with dozens of us, but you haven't drunk half of this bowl, have you?"

"This kid is cheating!"

Suddenly several people rushed up.

call out!

Yun Yang drank it all in one gulp: "Come on, let's get real now!"

Everyone was stunned, did they dare to drink for a long time just now?

However, Yun Yang's drinking capacity is quite good, and he drank bowls of bowls without changing his expression.

If you drink until midnight, you will see swaying and messy tables everywhere.

But Yun Yang's eyes are so sharp, he has been paying attention to every detail from the beginning to the end.

Of course, there were many people who were drunk and drunk, but at least three or four people left the banquet scene, and they didn't know where they went...

After drinking for a while, I became more drunk, but there were seven or eight people missing...

If it was someone else, maybe they would suspect that these guys drank too much, but the wine was better, so they went to find a place to sleep on their own; but Yun Yang would never think so.

These guys came here with a plan, how could they miss the opportunity?

At this time, I deliberately created a chaotic drinking opportunity... Will they let go of this chaotic opportunity?

Ninety-nine out of ten of those who disappeared went to Jiuzun Mansion.

Yun Yang's eyes flashed, his tongue was wide open, he jumped onto the table with a bang and shouted: "Who else? Who else is a man? Come, drink with me! I...I'll drink you to death today..."

It was another frantic feeding, and as far as the eye could see, there were seventeen or eight people missing...

Yun Yang could see clearly that the missing people were all the entourages and guards of those generals...

Not one of the real generals of the great empires is missing...

Go, the more people go, the better...

Yun Yang finally felt that it was almost done, and staggered towards Han Shanhe: "Marshal Han...uh, uh...uh uh uh...I present you a bowl...Come on, do it!"

He raised his wine bowl and raised his neck.

The blood-red wine fell down, but most of it fell on the neck...

Then, Young Master Yun rolled his eyes and smirked: "Good wine! Good wine! What a joy..."

Before he could finish his sentence, someone closed his eyes and fell down.

This time, it was no coincidence that he just fell into Han Shanhe's arms. In an instant, there was a thunderous snoring sound. While sleeping, he was snoring, and the wine was still gurgling out of his mouth...

Drunk?

Han Shanhe was caught off guard by this turn of events, watching Yun Yang fell asleep in his arms, and his sleeping appearance was so strange. Can't help crying and laughing...

Han Shanhe tried a few more times, and confirmed that this guy really didn't know his personnel, so he couldn't help sighing, this bastard really knows how to find someone, he would probably be kicked aside if he fell to anyone, but he fell on the ground In my arms, I have the title of the number one general in the mainland and the god of the army on my head. Even if I want to, I can't do such things...

But, do you just sleep with your arms around him?

Han Shanhe thought about it for himself, but he felt a sense of creepiness spontaneously...

"Send him into a room."

...

Seeing Yun Yang being sent away, Han Shanhe's eyes turned deep. Beside him, the boy in black looked at Han Shanhe with a questioning expression.

"Don't go." Han Shanhe took a deep breath and said, "Give up on the actions against Jiu Zun Mansion."

"...?" The boy in black looked puzzled.

"If the people who went there before can come back, then it's not too late for you to go back tomorrow."

Han Shanhe said in a low voice: "If those people can't come back, I hope you will give up this idea."

The boy in black lowered his head and nodded silently.

"What do you think of Mr. Yun...?" Han Shanhe asked.

"It's just a dude, what can he do?" The black-clothed boy curled his lips in disdain.

"How can it be?!" Han Shanhe took a breath, his eyes were extremely clear: "This person...is an extremely terrifying and outstanding person! There is absolutely no mistake in this point!"

"Extremely terrifying character? Just because he fell into your arms so defenselessly just now, how can extreme horror have anything to do with him?!"

The boy in black rolled his eyes and said, "Besides, even if he is really scary, there will be no threat at all from now on!"

Han Shanhe said: "Huh? What did you do?"

"I tested whether he was really drunk just now, and used a soul-locking needle."

There was a murderous look in the eyes of the black-clothed boy: "The poison on the needle will take effect in half a month... I just confirmed that the poison of the soul-locking needle has melted into his blood as a blue thread."

"So, even if this person has the ability to reach the sky... he is doomed."

The boy in black said.

Han Shanhe frowned and said, "Are you sure?"

"The soul-locking needle, there is no antidote at all." The black-clothed boy's eyes were cold: "It's like... that kind of poison..."

Han Shanhe sighed softly and frowned, as if he didn't agree with this approach, but he didn't say anything after that, he just said indifferently: "The old man is already old..."

The boy in black said: "The Marshal is in his prime, how old is he?"

Then he stopped talking and went back to his room to rest with Han Shanhe's arm.

...

in the guest room.

Yun Yang lay sprawled on the big bed, snoring loudly, sleeping like a dead pig, but one right hand was stuck to the base of his thigh.

Yun Yang's snoring sounds are very rhythmic, and his eyes are closed, and his eyeballs are even more motionless. The mouth is still whispering occasionally, occasionally spitting out a mouthful of wine...

This way, no one will suspect that this guy is pretending to be drunk when he sees it.

However, on his right thigh, his right hand moved quickly. On his thigh, a faint blue light suddenly flashed, and a needle as thin as a cow's hair had already reached between his two fingers.

In another blink of an eye, the thin blue needle had disappeared.

But Yun Yang's heart is clear.

"What a vicious method!"

"It turned out to be a soul-locking needle!"