"Oh, so that's how it is..." The white-haired old man was confused by Chen Chen and could only believe what he said.

"You have to help me keep the secret. Don't tell others, otherwise our faces in the Yangyang Mansion will be completely lost." Chen Chen said this, but wasn't it just to lose their faces in the Yangyang Mansion?

"How is it? Have you asked?" The white-haired old man walked out of the inside. The bandit king had been waiting at the door for a long time. As Chen Chen expected, the other party did not express his true feelings when he saw him, but it was just to trick him into saying it.

"I asked, he suffered from a strange disease. The Lord of Fengyang specially asked him to travel in a low-key manner to avoid losing their face..." The white-haired old man repeated what Chen Chen said. Of course, he could not describe the strange symptoms that Chen Chen said, and could only use the "strange disease" to describe it.

The bandit king heard it, his brows became tighter and tighter. He looked at the guard beside him and asked, "Have you heard of this disease?" The guard naturally shook his head.

The bandit king lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked at the white-haired old man again: "What do you think about this matter? How credible is what he said?"

"It's hard to say. However, if the children of the Lord of the Yang City are really suffering from such a genetic disease, they may indeed secretly rent a carriage alone for face." The white-haired old man said seriously.

"Is what he said true?" The king's face showed a sad face, and it seemed that he would not be able to make a decision for a while.

"King, if what this guy said is true, then what should we do? He may be our money tree or a hot potato." The white-haired old man said.

"Okay, let me think about these things again, let's go back first." The bandit king gave the order and left the white-haired old man.

At this time, in the cell, Chen Chen was trying to stabilize the emotions of others.

"Are you really the child of Lord Fan?" asked the female student who had not spoken for a long time.

"How is that possible? I'm lying to them." Chen Chen said in a low voice.

"Ah?!" the young businessman screamed, but he immediately covered his mouth with his hands and looked in the direction of the door. After seeing that it was not noticed, he felt relieved. "Then aren't you afraid that they will get angry and tear the tickets directly after they find out?"

"But if they don't say that, they won't let us go." Chen Chen spread his hands, "Don't worry, they heard that the ones tied up were the child of the Lord of the Yang City, so they would definitely let us go soon."

As a result, things did not develop as Chen Chen expected. After repeated weighing the pros and cons, the bandits did not let them go. Instead, they actually asked for ransom from the Yangyang Mansion.

"Master, letter, the reply from the Yang Mansion is here!" A thin man ran over quickly, holding a letter that had not been opened yet.

"Let me see... the respected tiger on the mountain, please read... what are these and what, why do you write such difficult words! Ade, go, call Lao Wu over for me."

The thin man ran out again and soon brought another man over. The man was wearing a coarse linen and was a little out of place with other tiger-skinned bandits.

"Boss, why are you looking for me?" The bandit king stuffed the letter into Lao Wu's arms, as if it was very hot. "Translation for me what was written on the translation."

"Oh, let me see... The tiger on the mountain should refer to our bandits. He means, king, please continue to look down."

"I didn't expect this group of people to be quite good at it." The bandit king looked very happy. I think this kind of flattery is very effective for him.

"The letters you have submitted have been read sincerely. I don't agree with them in several places, so I criticize you."

"The meaning of this sentence is that I have read all the letters you sent to me, but I think there are a few inappropriate things, so I will point them out below."

"Oh, what's wrong? Let me listen." The king seemed to have not yet escaped from the flattery just now, and he was still very excited.

"My dog ​​son is always there every day. Are you staring at me? Why are you calling me a vulgar wild child?"

"The meaning of this sentence is: My child is by my side all day and all day. Don't you have eyes? Where do you think of wild children from? " Lao Wu is also straightforward, and the translation of every word.

The expression on the bandit king's face froze there suddenly, and then he showed a puzzled expression. "No, he couldn't have written this way." He grabbed the letter and saw that the words "June is aimless" made his eyes hurt, so he had to hand the letter back and stand wherever he covered his eyes.

"Master, do you still miss me?" Lao Wu asked.

"Read it! Read it for me! I want to see what else he wrote later!!"

"If what you said is not false, I will never let my son pass here. The slut is barren and is quite wild. I want to vomit when I hear it. How can I pass it?"

"Even if you say it is true, I will not let my children pass through here, in the remote places where there are no hair. The people raised are all barbaric people. I want to vomit when I hear it, how could I pass by there?"

No, you don’t need to translate this “tap”, hey! The bandit king had a gloomy face at this time, looking like he could chop people at any time. “Is there any more?”

"besides……"

"So read!!!" His eyes were covered with red bloodshot.

"I have a word to say: In the future, work hard and live your life. Do not entrust your illusion, and do not worry about nothing. It is not, and it is a cause of the same."

"I have a sentence that I want to tell you: From now on, live a serious and good life, and don't always think about something or something. Otherwise, I have to make up a reasonable reason."

No, why did it become more and more translated in the end? But it seems that the meaning is indeed the same.

The king's face became darker and darker little by little. Now it is no different from the bottom of the pot that has been used for decades. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "It's gone?"

"King, it's gone." Not only the fifth brother, but the thin man who delivered the letter next to him was also a little scared. They were not afraid that the boss would get angry. No matter what they were talking about, they were brothers and would not have surgery on them. The only thing they were afraid of was that if he couldn't think of it, he rushed down the mountain to settle the score with the Lord of Yangyang.

Fortunately, although their boss was angry, he was still rational. We can't deal with the lord of Yang City. Can't deal with the child who lied to them? He raised his head and shouted loudly: "Okay, you guy, dare to lie to me! I want you to look good now!"
Chapter completed!