PNB Chapter 149: Saving the Crazy Mistress in Sheep's Clothing
Chapter 149: Saving the Crazy Mistress in Sheep's Clothing
Hearing Wen Yang's words, Luo An immediately spoke in a deep voice: "Your Highness, this matter is of no trivial importance!" There was a hint of worry in his voice.
He just found out that Ling Han's identity was the Fourth Prince of Jiang State, but if he wanted to place the Fourth Prince's men into their team, it meant that he first needed to completely trust these people... If he didn't trust them, then such people would never exist in a team.
Wen Yang immediately saw the worry on Luo An's face. She said softly, "Uncle Luo, I guarantee you in the name of the Princess of Ling Kingdom that Ling Han has no intention of harming me. He joined our team only to protect me and gather intelligence on the Jiang Kingdom's harem."
When saying this, Wen Yang looked directly at Luo An seriously, trying to convey some of her trust in Ling Han.
Luo An did indeed feel the determination in Wen Yang's eyes. He also knew very well that Wen Yang was not a reckless person. If she guaranteed it in her own name, then she must have her reasons.
Luo An then said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, since you are willing to guarantee it in your own name, then I have no objection."
"But..." Luo An paused and said, "But please allow me to propose some conditions to ensure the absolute safety of our team."
Wen Yang nodded.
Ling Han, who was standing by, also released his hand from Wen Yang's waist and said to Luo An in a serious tone, "Please speak."
Luo An cleared his throat before speaking, "First, everyone who joins our team needs to be examined. Second, when necessary, they need to cooperate and obey our orders to avoid causing unnecessary trouble to the princess."
Ling Han nodded slightly, "Commander Luo's proposed conditions are very reasonable. I will convey them to my subordinates."
Hearing Ling Han's agreement, Luo An finally breathed a sigh of relief. He clasped his fists towards Ling Han and said, "In that case, if there are no problems after the review, we can insert your personnel into the team when we integrate it."
"it is good."
Hearing Ling Han's agreement, Luo An reached a consensus with him.
Just then, there was a rustling sound coming from the distance, accompanied by a few vulgar curses from time to time.
"Hey, hey, hey, be gentle, be gentle! I've been in this forest for so many years, how on earth did you newcomers manage to catch up to me!?"
"You've tied me up so tightly now. When my little brother comes back and unties me, I'll kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a punch hitting flesh.
"Just shut up! You've offended our master, and you'll be chopped up and fed to the dogs!"
As he spoke, a fat man who was tied up and looked like a black bear demon rolled out of the bushes and fell in front of Wen Yang and the other two.
The group of men in black also returned here, clasped their fists and said to Ling Han, "Master, the person has been captured."
Ling Han nodded.
Wen Yang looked closely and saw that this was the fat black bandit leader who had just kidnapped her!
The bandit leader was kicked hard over here, so he rolled over several times and finally stopped with the help of the friction between his flesh and the ground.
Luo An also recognized that the fat black man in front of him who was tied up was the bandit leader who had just kidnapped their marriage team.
I didn't expect that Ling Han's men actually caught this man, and I couldn't help but admire him secretly.
A cold light flashed in Luo An's eyes. When he thought of the innocent palace maids who died in the marriage team, he could not suppress his hatred.
He raised the spear in his hand, ready to send the bandit leader to hell.
Wen Yang raised his hand to stop him.
Luo An looked at Wen Yang with doubt, but Wen Yang shook his head and said softly, "Killing him with one strike is too easy for him."
Ling Han, who was standing by, heard this and nodded in agreement.
The bandit leader on the ground was dizzy from rolling around several times. As soon as he recovered a little, he looked up and saw Wen Yang bending over and looking at him.
The bandit leader's eyes widened in horror and he yelled, "Oh my god! Ghost! Am I already in the underworld?! I can't die yet!"
Wen Yang couldn't help but find it a little funny to see this bandit leader who once dominated the mountains and forests so panicked. He didn't expect that such a bad guy who killed so many people would be so afraid of death.
But when such people kill others, they don't even think about the fact that others don't want to die...
Thinking of this, she sneered and said, "Don't worry, you are still alive."
The bandit leader was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously asked: "I'm still alive?"
Then he turned to Wen Yang and asked, "How are you still alive? I clearly used a scimitar..."
The bandit leader was truly baffled. He clearly remembered having slashed the Ling Kingdom princess's neck with his scimitar just now. How could she still be standing here alive? There wasn't even a scratch left on her neck.
This made the bandit leader start to doubt whether there was something wrong with his knife. He murmured, "Could it be that I picked up an unsharpened knife?"
When Ling Han heard this, his eyes darkened instantly.
He stepped forward and drew the bandit leader's scimitar from his waist. He spoke without a trace of emotion, "You'll know for yourself if it's sharp or not by trying it yourself."
As he spoke, Ling Han raised his scimitar and slashed the bandit leader's ankle fiercely.
"what!!!!!!"
The bandit leader screamed in pain, and instantly felt a warm feeling gushing out from his ankle.
The pain was so severe that beads of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his face turned pale.
The bandit leader was now certain that his scimitar had definitely been sharpened and was extremely sharp!
Then why didn't he hurt Princess Lingguo when he wiped her neck just now? What went wrong?
Seeing the bandit leader's ankle bleeding, Luo An pulled Wen Yang behind him and said softly, "Your Highness, please don't look at it. Don't let this dirty blood splash on you. Let us deal with this man."
Wen Yang did not reject Luo An's thoughtful suggestion, and she had no sympathy for such a cruel and vicious person as the bandit leader.
People who do evil like this should be tortured to death.
So she took two steps back, sneered and said, "Uncle Luo, I'll leave this man to you. But don't let him die too easily."
As Wen Yang finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene became even more terrifying.
Ling Han understood Wen Yang's meaning very thoroughly. He squatted beside the bandit leader and used his scimitar to brush across the bandit leader's skin inch by inch.
Some deep, some shallow, leaving traces of blood.
Wen Yang watched from afar as the bandit leader's skin and flesh tore apart. Suddenly, a thought inexplicably came to her mind: a very common food in her world—starch sausage...