The cannon fodder fake prince at the beginning, I won by hugging thighs

"You are my grandpa!"

Li Genbao felt that he was extremely unlucky today.

I was knocked unconscious by a little bastard in the afternoon. Now it's pitch black and I meet another little bastard who uses a whip.

The little bastards in Beijing are so powerful, why should he charge a fee?

Lu Jiao rolled his eyes at Li Genbao, then remembered that there was no candlelight and the room was pitch black. He couldn't see anything, so he asked again, "Who's the boss here?"

But Lu Jiao saw the expression on Li Genbao's face clearly.

He rolled his eyes slyly and said something nonsense: "Our boss is an official in the government, Wang Zhubu, do you know him?"

He half-raised his chin, looking like someone who said "you can't afford to offend me".

When Lu Jiao heard this familiar name, he thought to himself: Sure enough, he is not a good person.

She asked, "Is it the one with a face as big as a basin, a flat nose and nostrils pointing upwards, and a height of less than five feet?"

Li Genbao was stunned. He was just a small fry at the lowest level here who collected fees. How could he know what Wang Zhubu looked like!

I learned about the existence of Wang Zhubu from his boss Niu Dashan.

Unexpectedly, instead of scaring people, I got myself into trouble.

"Hmm, that's the Wang Zhubu. So, are you scared?"

Lu Jiao sneered: "I had a very pleasant conversation with him a few days ago, why should I be afraid of him?"

Huh? How could this happen!

Could it be that the man in front of him was not some notorious bandit, but the captain of the guard of some wealthy family?

In Li Genbao's eyes, there are only these two types of people who can subdue him so quickly.

Li Genbao completely lost the intention to play dirty and began to confess with his head down.

"I just heard from our boss that we have Wang Zhubu protecting us, so we can openly collect the fee from merchants.

Our boss is Niu Dashan."

"What does he look like? Are there any distinguishing features?"

Li Genbao’s first reaction: Niu Dashan is not a beauty, so why should I care what he looks like?

But listening to the little brother in front of him, the whip in his hand making a crackling sound, he racked his brains and thought for a long time before he stammered.

"Boss Niu is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin..."

"You are talking nonsense!"

Lu Jiao's hemp rope formed an arc, then brushed against Li Genbao's side and hit a tattered bamboo stool next to him, smashing it to pieces.

Li Genbao felt a heat under his waist and an unpleasant smell of urine spread out. He never dared to take shortcuts again.

"He... yes! He likes to wear his lover's bellyband, so he always smells like powder!"

"Anything else?" Lu Jiao blocked his sense of smell and quickly locked onto eight people.

"He is really neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin! He is about the same height as me, but a bit stronger than me.

Oh, yes! There is an inconspicuous scar on the right ear.

He always boasted to us that he got his scar because he had a fight with a thief who used a hidden weapon on him.

Actually, I know that it was caused by his mother’s beating when he was a child, and her long nails scratched him…”

"Okay, I got it!" Lu Jiao had already locked onto the only person and continued to confirm, "Is it the one with a few tufts of mustache on his chin?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Hey! Why didn't I notice it on weekdays?"

Lu Jiao determined the next target, decisively knocked Li Genbao down, and then erased his memory.

Following the same method, Lu Jiao brought Niu Dashan and Dou Sheng.

Finally, it was confirmed that among those who colluded with them was indeed Wang Zhubu, and above him was the concubine of the Prime Minister of Shuntian Prefecture.

Lu Jiao was confused: "How did Wang Zhubu get involved with the concubine of the prefect?"

Dou Sheng looked proud and boasted, "My master and the chancellor are brothers-in-law!"

"What do you mean by brother-in-law? Since when can a concubine's relatives be considered proper relatives?"

Not to mention concubines, even the current mistress of the Prince's Mansion, Yan Yuanhao's stepmother, has not been officially canonized by the emperor and is not included in the royal family genealogy, so her maternal family cannot be considered a formal relative of the royal family.

Not to mention concubines.

"What's the surname of Wang Zhubu's wife?"

Dou Sheng turned his eyes to the right dishonestly: "How could I know this!"

Since he was so ungrateful, Lu Jiao would not be polite to him.

The mental force directly invaded his brain and suppressed him in all directions: "What is the concubine's surname?"

Dou Sheng wanted to resist, but his mouth was out of control: "I heard the servants in the Prime Minister's house call her Aunt Ke."

Lu Jiao knocked Dou Sheng unconscious with his backhand and threw him to the ground. He then picked up Li Gensheng and Niu Dashan and walked back to the ruined temple.

At this moment, everyone was having a great time in the dilapidated temple!

They had no idea that the three of them had been caught by Lu Jiao and thought they had gone to the toilet.

Lu Jiao threw the man into the corner of the dilapidated temple and jumped onto the roof of the main hall without alerting the patrol.

Under the eaves, the tattered bronze statue looked at the people having fun in front of it with a compassionate face.

Not only in the main hall, but also in other rooms there were sounds of drinking and eating meat. It was really ironic.

It is impossible to say that the prime minister did not know what his concubine did.

Jiang State is really rotten.

Lu Jiao's face was cold. He quickly took Xiao Hei out of the space and held it in his right hand.

Under the moonlight, it looks like a tower-holding Li Tianwang.

The warm medicine powder was suspended in the palm of the left hand, and a small handful of wood-type power was wrapped around the powder, absorbing the essence of the powder.

Lu Jiao has done some research on the mutated plants in the apocalypse, and can tell that the medicinal herbs used in this warm powder must not be ordinary ones.

I just don’t know if the stock at 248 is enough for her to splurge like this.

Thinking of this, she reduced the amount of powder in her left hand.

Tsk tsk, it was a bit of a waste to use it directly on Sergan before.

After absorbing all the energy, Lu Jiao retained a trace of wood-related ability and fed the rest to Xiao Hei.

It would be great if Xiao Hei could directly produce pollen with a warming effect.

At that time, she only needs to feed it the wood-type ability to produce pollen with a warming effect, which can save a lot of points.

Thinking like this, perhaps because of mutual understanding, Lu Jiao heard a childish voice saying, "I'll try my best!"

She was still confused and didn't understand what Xiao Hei was trying to do, but then she felt a suction force sucking away all the wood-based abilities that she had sent to her.

Faintly, a burp was heard.

Lu Jiao was speechless. It seemed that he should not easily reveal his thoughts when releasing this flower next time.

It would be really funny if Xiao Hei misunderstood something and started to attack indiscriminately.

At this time, the four flower buds on the original branches closed one after another, and three more flowers bloomed on the side branches below.

Lu Jiao had an absurd idea. Would it be possible that one day a little baby would grow out of each of these seven branches and call him grandpa?

She was shocked by her own thoughts, shook her head, and kept repeating in her mind: I'm just thinking about it, don't take it seriously!