The prince is very cruel

"I still feel like vomiting..."

"Ugh!!" Guan Ning immediately started to dry heave at the square-faced man.

The square-faced man's face turned pale. He kept backing away, fearing that he would be vomited on. Finally, he said impatiently, "Get lost!"

"Take him to the toilet, and don't bring him out until he has vomited everything!"

"If the young master smells it, we will be scolded again."

"Yes!"

"Boy, come with us!" Two guards stepped forward, covering their noses.

Guan Ning was delighted, but his face showed pain. He clamped his legs together, covered his stomach, and farted while walking, which made the guards of the Zhao Mansion so disgusted that they kept cursing. The scene was extremely funny.

"Damn it, lazy people poop a lot!"

"What bad luck."

"It stinks. Poor people are poor people. Even their farts stink. I really don't know what the lord and the young master are doing in this remote place."

"..."

Guan Ning was taken to a quiet place where there were three dry toilets made of wooden boards, which were quite clean.

"Hurry up!" the guard said in disgust.

"Thank you, thank you." Guan Ning rushed into the bathroom.

Suddenly, all kinds of puffing sounds came from inside.

The two guards couldn't help but dry heave: "Ugh!!"

"Damn it, let's go away."

Seeing the two guards leaving through the gap, Guan Ning raised the corner of his mouth and wiped the saliva off his arm. The sound just now was just made by blowing on his arm.

Then he blocked the toilet door with a stone, and then flipped out like a cunning rabbit. As soon as he landed on the ground, he disappeared without a trace.

Fuzifang is not big, so it won’t take long to search it.

The first thing he did was go to the open space behind the town, which was the one connected to the cliff. Unfortunately, there was no one there, only some goods piled up there.

Then he went back to the front and searched the building.

Except for the main courtyard, the other three side courtyards are still empty.

"Hiss, that's not right. Zhao Qing went out and Li Mi set an ambush. It's impossible for him to only bring those hundred-odd people." He muttered, confused. But the place is so small, where else can he hide people?

boom!

He turned around and accidentally bumped into a few boxes. Fortunately, there was no one there, otherwise he would have been discovered.

He held his breath for several moments before he let out a long sigh. His eyes were involuntarily focused on the boxes. They were extremely heavy and did not move at all even when they were bumped.

Out of curiosity, he opened it.

Then his eyes widened little by little, and his pupils were filled with shock!

Snapped!

He closed it with one hand, swallowed, and then opened it again, confirming it again and again!

It was actually filled with repeating crossbows! The black metal texture reflected a captivating light in the dim light. You should know that the repeating crossbow was strictly prohibited in ancient times and was the top killing weapon in the era of cold weapons.

He built the Zhuge Crossbow so that he could protect himself one day.

Although this repeating crossbow is not as good as Zhuge Liang's, it can still shoot three arrows at a time, and it is quite powerful. If anyone attacks Confucius Square, they will probably become the dead souls of the repeating crossbow.

"You bastard, you actually hid a crossbow to use against me!" He cursed inwardly, and then he was about to take action to destroy all the things.

But then he thought, if the things were destroyed, the people in Zhao's house would definitely find out, so he had an idea and raised the corner of his mouth into an evil smile.

"Li Mi, let's see who will kill the other!"

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves, took out the crossbows one by one, and then made a little "trick" on each crossbow as quickly as possible.

As a military king, in addition to his research on hot weapons, he has also fully understood this kind of cold weapon in the past year, so it is not difficult for him to do some tricks.

He raced against time, sweat dripping down his face, but he didn't dare wipe it off. Finally, within the time it took to drink a cup of tea, he had put all the hundreds of crossbows back.

"call!"

He exhaled a breath and was about to leave.

Sudden.

Snapped!

There was a sound of a door being pushed open without any warning. At that moment, the hairs on Guan Ning's back stood on end and all the pores seemed to have tightened.

"The girl on this mountain is so sexy."

"It makes me feel itchy." A hoarse voice sounded.