Princess Promotion

Song Guguang watched Yan Mingzhe fall off the cliff and thought: So quick and decisive, without even leaving a last word?

A tall figure holding a bow and arrow slowly walked out, staring at Song Guguang with his deep narrow eyes, slowly frowning, and his eyes became dark and dangerous.

"Why are you here?" Fu Hongxuan's voice was so cold that it made people shudder.

Song Guguang swallowed and said, "It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

He wanted to jump up and curse, saying that your men were blind and treated me as a passerby and wanted to kill me as well.

I had no choice but to come here in the middle of the night.

Now Song Guguan is really a little afraid of Fu Hongxuan. This man has no martial ethics. If he wants to take action, he will never say anything to you. He can even attack his own master.

Such people only care about their own interests, and whoever stands in their way must disappear.

Song Guguan suddenly remembered Shen San's kindness. Although that woman was a bit greedy, she only wanted money.

Fu Hongxuan is so terrifying, he wants my life!

"This is the first time and the last time!" Fu Hongxuan looked at the low pressure emanating from Song Guguang, which made people feel like they were falling into an ice cave.

Song Guguan naturally heard that this was Fu Hongxuan's warning to him. Strictly speaking, Yan Mingzhe's death was half caused by him.

If he hadn't involved Yan Mingzhe and secretly reached a deal with Shen San.

If Yan Mingzhe didn’t know, he wouldn’t die.

Now Fu Hongxuan has used practical actions to tell him that in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are useless.

If Song Guguan made any unusual moves, Fu Hongxuan would definitely kill him without hesitation.

But this also proves that what happened in Li Yintian is true, and Fu Hongxuan really wants to join forces with himself to make a fortune.

When he thought of the huge benefits, Song Guguan's breathing became faster.

In the eyes of these people, there are no enemies or partners, only interests are the most reliable relationship.

Even if you want to beat me or kill me, as long as I am still alive and as long as it is profitable, Song Guguang will continue to cooperate with you.

Halfway up the mountain, Yan Mingzhe was lying on a hemp rope net, still in shock.

He gasped for breath, shivering in the mountain wind, and gritted his teeth, not daring to make a sound for fear of being exposed.

Yao Chuguang ordered people to quickly pull Yan Mingzhe out, put a cloak on him and serve him hot tea.

After Yan Mingzhe recovered, he complained with some dissatisfaction: "This brat, why didn't he let me say a few words? He pushed me down and scared me."

As he said this, he untied the copper plate tied around his chest and saw a dent. He estimated that his chest would be bruised and painful for a few days.

Yao Chuguang's eyes twitched. He was the only one who thought his acting was good.

If it weren't for their people chasing Song Guguang all over the mountains and plains, he would have fled for his life.

Don't let him have time to take care of other things, otherwise he will notice something is wrong in a minute.

It's also an escape outfit, but it doesn't look as urgent as it really is.

If we don't end the battle quickly, will Yan Mingzhe have to write a poem to curse Fu Hongxuan's cruelty?

Then Fu Hongxuan said again: "Master, times have changed. If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth!"

On the edge of the cliff, a scene was performed for Song Guguang where the master and the disciple severed their friendship.

Yao Chuguang pointed to a thin, honest-looking middle-aged man behind him and said, "Mr. Yan, I'll trouble you to live with him for a while."

Yan Mingzhe knew that he was in a dying state and it was naturally inappropriate for him to show up in front of others, so he nodded.

Yao Chuguang briefly told Yan Mingzhe about his next script.

Basically, Yan Mingzhe fell from a cliff into a turbulent river.

He was lucky enough to grab a piece of driftwood and drift hundreds of miles down the river.

He was rescued by a woodcutter who was cutting wood nearby. Yan Mingzhe's heart was a few centimeters tilted compared to others, so he survived without suffering any vital injuries.

However, due to the trauma and the high fever from falling into the water, his brain was damaged and he lost his memory.

After listening to this, Yan Mingzhe was silent for a long time and said, "This plot is quite specific..."

Yao Chuguang picked up a sharp stone and began to gesture at Yan Mingzhe's clothes, saying, "You have to perform a complete act. Your clothes will be cut by the stone several times. It's impossible for you to escape, jump off a cliff, and fall into the water and still be intact."

Yan Mingzhe was about to say something when he was carried out by Yao Chuguang and the middle-aged man who played the woodcutter.

Yao Chuguang urged, "Time is urgent. We must hurry to the place where you were rescued and let A-Tai save you."

Yao Chuguang is used to preparing for the worst no matter what he does.

Although Song Guguang might not doubt whether Yan Mingzhe was really dead.

Everything you are doing now may be a waste of effort and will never be used.

But what if Song Guguang’s subordinates happen to meet Yan Mingzhe?

Rather than taking a gamble on this tiny possibility, it is better to do the whole thing from the beginning.

Even if they were discovered by Song Guguan, they could still justify themselves, and Song Guguan would not harm Yan Mingzhe if he discovered that he had lost his memory.

Instead, they have to protect him carefully and ensure Yan Mingzhe's safety.

chances are for people who are prepared!

Song Guguan followed Fu Hongxuan back to the inn. I don’t know if it was Song Guguan’s illusion.

He always felt that the way back was particularly long, and no one in their group was riding a horse.

They all walked back on their own two legs. They didn’t ride horses when they were chasing people. They just walked on their own two legs…

It turns out that Fu Hongxuan is so poor, no wonder he wants to join forces with him to make money.

Just when Song Guguan thought that they would come in a large group and rush back to the inn together.

Unexpectedly, when they were almost at the inn, more than a dozen of Fu Hongxuan's men suddenly scattered and ran away.

When they arrived at the inn, only Song Guguang and Fu Hongxuan were left.

At this time, Yao Chuguang walked out of the inn and saw Song Guguang's embarrassed appearance.

A flash of surprise flashed across his face before he calmed down again. He walked up to Fu Hongxuan and said, "Brother Fu, Mr. Yan is missing."

Fu Hongxuan asked expressionlessly, "Who was the last person to see Master?"

After saying that, both of them paused and slowly looked at Song Guguang.

At this moment, Song Guguan felt extremely upset. Could these two people act any worse?

Is it necessary to drag him into this kind of performance that looks fake at first glance?

Moreover, all three people present knew the truth, yet they were still trying to cover up the truth. Do they have to perform this drama?

Song Guguang was ultimately defeated by the gazes of these two people, because they kept staring at him. He had no choice but to join them and said, "Mr. Yan came to look for us at that time, but because the fire was too big, we got separated as soon as we left the room."

Fu Hongxuan then withdrew his gaze and said, "Master, you've been separated from us. Let's split up and look for him. I want to see him alive or dead."

Then Song Guguang saw the black-clad killer who had just followed Fu Hongxuan walk out of the inn and pretend to look for someone.

The reason why Song Guguan knew that the people coming out of the inn were the killers who had just returned with him was because these people were just wearing outer coats over their nightgowns.

He didn't even change into pants, but wore a colorful coat on the upper body and all black on the lower body.

Song Guguan looked at him and for some reason felt that Fu Hongxuan was both scary and shabby.

It was obvious that this assassination was hastily arranged, although some things did have to be done as a formality.

But this is really too perfunctory!

The next day, Song Guguang sat on a chair with dark circles under his eyes, watching the two people opposite him calmly drinking porridge and eating breakfast.

The fire was really smart. It burned everything around his room, but happened to avoid their room.

He had no choice but to stay awake all night in the drafty lobby.

Song Guguang: @+*@ At the same time, on the river bank a few hundred miles away from the inn.

Last night, Yan Mingzhe took a boat down the turbulent river and came to a shallow reef where few people lived.

Yan Mingzhe confirmed again, "You mean I should jump into the river and roll around, then lie down on the shore and let you carry me back?"

A Tai nodded and signaled Yan Mingzhe to jump quickly and not waste time.

Yan Mingzhe turned around and said, "But there's no one around! Can't I just go back with you?"

A-Tai pointed at the river and said, "No, we must follow the master's plan. If you don't jump in, I'll kick you in."

Yan Mingzhe had no choice but to jump down and lie down by the river, saying, "Okay, come and save me!"

Then, Yan Mingzhe saw A-Tai walk to the woods, holding a bundle of firewood and coming over. He threw the wood and immediately ran to Yan Mingzhe, squatted down and said, "Old man, old man, wake up!"

At this moment, Yan Mingzhe opened his eyes...

It’s really not necessary!