Chapter 1793: Thief, Stop Wasting Time
Chapter 1793: Thief, Stop Wasting Time
Chapter 1793 Thief, Stop Talking Nonsense
"We are from Meizhou."
A leader walked out of the crowd, looked Yan Wutong up and down, then seemed to recognize his identity, and spoke in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant, but contained just the right amount of respect.
"I am Fude, the humble one, and I have met Lord Yan."
"You know me?" Yan Wutong was quite surprised when he heard his slightly respectful words.
Fude said seriously: "If we don't know the sharpest knife in the hands of the Qing King, then we won't even know how he died."
"Do you hate Qing Wang?" Yanran asked in surprise when she heard this.
The veins on Ford's forehead twitched slightly, as if he was angry, but his tone was calm: "King Qing had reached an agreement with us to divide the entire Dajing equally, but he didn't expect that after we brought troops in to help him occupy a piece of land, he actually planned to go back on his word."
"So Zhao Jing was chosen by you." When the prince heard this, his thoughts turned and he vaguely guessed something.
"Who are you?" Fude felt that the prince's tone was wrong when he mentioned Zhao Jing, and he immediately became alert.
The man behind him had a tense expression, his fingers fell on the knife at his waist, and his eyes were fixed on everyone sharply.
Once Fude gave the order, they would draw their swords and rush towards the prince and others.
"Zhao Jing is dead. He died in my hands." Yan Wutong's thoughts raced, and he spoke decisively in a moment.
"How could it be?" Fude was slightly stunned, his eyes fixed on Yan Wutong, trying to see something.
"Instead of choosing him, you might as well choose me." Yan Wutong did not give him the chance to observe and draw conclusions, and revealed his ambition in front of him very directly.
Ford almost thought he had heard it wrong and couldn't help but look at him.
Although Yan Wutong hid under his cloak so that his face could not be seen, Ford could sense the seriousness in his words through his indifferent aura.
He was shocked and surprised: "Aren't you his knife? Why do you want to betray him?"
"Tu Yuanzhou is unwilling to keep his promise to you, so how could he be kind to someone like me who has done all the dirty things for him?" Yan Wutong's voice rose.
Ford narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said in a low and cold voice: "He will not treat you well, but what qualifications do you have? Zhao Jing was chosen by us because he is smart and capable, you..."
"But he died in my hands." Yan Wutong said indifferently.
Ford was stunned by this sentence and really didn't know how to refute it.
He stroked his chin and thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I never thought that Zhao Jing would die here. According to my expectation, he should die at the hands of Tu Yuanzhou, so that Tu Yuanzhou can experience the feeling of being betrayed."
"Sir, Tu Yuanzhou is sensitive, suspicious, hypocritical, and very harsh to his subordinates, so there are countless people like Zhao Jing." Suddenly a man walked up to him and said.
Fude glanced at him, then set his eyes on Yan Wutong, "Did you see a cripple?"
Yan Wutong's heart was beating wildly, but his voice was calm: "I've never seen it before."
"He and Zhao Jing came here with a mission. If you kill Zhao Jing, what about him?" Ford asked sternly.
"I checked before I killed Zhao Jing, and there were no prominent people around him." Yan Wutong was very calm.
Ford stared at him for a long time, and after making sure that his aura had not changed at all, he immediately smiled and said, "The Cripple is my brother. If you receive any news about him, let me know."
"I will remember this." Yan Wutong said calmly.
The prince was watching from the side, and suddenly felt that if Yan Wutong continued to be thick-skinned, he might be able to strike a blow to Tu Yuanzhou.
"What are you going to do next?" Fude took a special look at the prince and Chen Changli. For some reason, he always felt that these two people looked familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.
However, he couldn't remember it for the time being, so he stopped thinking about it and just asked Yan Wutong.
"I'm going to Quanzhou." Yan Wutong unconsciously took a half step forward and blocked the prince behind him.
"Quanzhou is a place controlled by Tu Yuanzhou. Wouldn't you be walking into a trap if you go there?" Fude seemed a little dissatisfied.
Since you have decided to join He He, you should cut off ties with your old master. Why do you still want to take the risk of going to the place where your old master is?
Yan Wutong saw through his thoughts and said earnestly: "I helped him take Quanzhou. I can only be safe if I go there."
After hearing this explanation, Ford immediately smiled and said, "In fact, I think you are more capable than Zhao Jing, so I agree with what you said just now."
Yan Wutong knew that he wanted to reach out to Quanzhou, but he didn't show it. He said calmly: "In this case, let's go to the side to discuss it."
Fude immediately agreed, but when he passed by Wan Shufang, his expression changed: "Aren't you the Wan Shufang that Xia Feng mentioned? Why are you here?"
As he was about to attack Wan Shufang, Chen Changli seemed to sense something and immediately took action to protect Wan Shufang.
"You protected her?" Fude was hit in the palm of his hand by Chen Changli. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, then stared at Chen Changli with a puzzled look, "Who are you?"
When he asked this question, he also glanced at Yan Wutong on purpose, as if he was suspicious of him as well.
Yan Wutong felt bad, and then he explained: "Wan Shufang is the doctor I captured. She will not threaten our plan."
"You are lying." Fude laughed angrily, then waved his hand and asked the people behind him to help arrest Chen Changli and Wan Shufang.
"Yanran, take action quickly." Wan Shufang shouted anxiously when she saw how aggressive he was.
Yan Ran was so frightened that her breathing quickened a little. The next moment, she lit up the poison cigarette, "Yan Wutong, this man is very vicious. Don't think you can gain any benefit from him. He will only take advantage of you. So you have to cooperate with us in the resistance. Don't think of betraying us."
Yanran was also smart, and worried that Yan Wutong would shout at the top of her lungs in order to get Hehe's help.
Her voice was so sharp that it seemed to pierce the sky and hurt Ford's eardrums.
He rubbed his ear, locked his eyes with Yan Wutong coldly, and said angrily: "Well, you have already joined forces with them. It seems that what you said just now is also false. It is clear that you deliberately killed Zhao Jing. My brother Cripple may have been in trouble as well."
The more he talked, the more he felt that this was the case. He was so angry that he snatched the big knife from the person next to him and chopped at Yan Wutong fiercely.
His moves were fierce and he looked murderous. Yan Wutong had no choice but to fight him. "Fude, I really want to cooperate with you, but they don't agree."
"You thief, stop talking nonsense!" Whenever Fude thought that Yan Wutong was lying to him, his anger rose up and he couldn't control himself.
He didn't want to restrain himself and just wanted to cut the person in front of him into pieces to vent his hatred.
"It seems that we can't make it through." Yan Wutong looked helpless, but he acted quickly. In just a few breaths, Fude was seriously injured.
"Mr. Yan, does Tu Yuanzhou know that you are involved with Wan Shufang?" Fude took a few steps back, steadied himself, and asked sarcastically.
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