Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 319: Little Ren San’s ability

Besides the queen lay several maids who had died. The heads of these maids were torn to pieces, revealing the appearance of the monsters inside. Wu Meiniang glanced at these monsters disguised as palace maids in horror, and said to Wu Mian, "I didn't know they were like this. These are all female officials who have followed me for many years. How could they become monsters?"

"The fun is still to come, you can take it slow..." After saying a word, Wu Mian turned around and walked outside the Huangzhuang without taking the chance. The terrified Wu Meiniang who stayed behind kept shouting: "Come here! Go and invite Old General Cheng to come over, go to the Great Buddha Temple and go to the two eminent monks Guangren and Kong Hai. Find the whereabouts of the alchemist Guangren Dafangshi... "

When he walked into the yard, Xiao Ren San's small head was exposed under Wu Mian's feet. After the little guy jumped out of the ground, he grabbed the white-haired man's hand and said as he walked, "Aren't you worried about that old nephew and our ginseng's nephew? to save them?"

"It was the old guy who asked for it by himself. If something goes wrong, even if he committed suicide..." Wu Mian glanced at Xiao Ren San with a half-smile, and then continued: "But he still missed it, the queen even I'm so scared, I don't dare to offend Lu Wuji..."

Seeing that Wu Mian said this, he stopped, and Xiao Ren San hurriedly asked: "Why? We don't understand ginseng. As long as Xiao Wu Zhao is not blind, he should see it. We are much stronger than Lu Wuji's half-demon. Let's not try to make an alliance with the half-demon, she looked quite clever when she was a child. How can this be the case now?"

"Because we all appeared in the ancestors of Zhan, and Lu Wuji appeared out of thin air." Wu Mian doted on this ginseng doll a little, and was willing to speak to it. Although the tone is still a bit mean, but the tone of treating others is much better. After a pause, the white-haired man continued: "Compared with the neighbors who meet every day, strangers find it scary. Wu Meiniang didn't dare to offend Lu Wuji because she didn't know the details..."

When speaking, Wu Mian frowned in the direction of the palace, and then said to himself: "What does Baijiang want to do? Such a monstrous aura is still in the palace...Ren San, let's go and have a look. What are they going to do? I'll wait for you at Cheng Yaojin's mansion..."

When he spoke, Wu Mian had already disappeared in place. After Xiao Ren San looked back at Wu Meiniang's palace, the little lord shook his head like a gentleman, and then his body sank and disappeared into the ground.

A moment later, Xiao Ren San got out from the ground in Cheng Yaojin's backyard. The little guy went around the house and couldn't find the whereabouts of the white-haired man. Originally, Wu Mian should have returned long ago, so how could he appear later than himself? After the whereabouts of the white-haired man could not be found in the house, Xiao Ren San hopped out of the house. Fortunately, this is not the original Lu Wang's mansion, but the newly moved Hussar General's mansion. Otherwise, it would take a lot of time to turn around.

Xiao Ren San was thinking about a small wine shop outside the gate of the mansion. Diagonally opposite the wine shop was the largest prostitute in Chang'an City. Recently, the little guy's hobby is to pull Bai Wuqiu over, drinking and eating meat while watching the little girls on the opposite side drink. And the wine here is really good, even the picky drinker can't say a word.

After instructing the housekeeper to see Wu Mian, let the white-haired little white face come to the restaurant to find him. It went to the tavern first. Instruct the boss to sift a few pots of good wine, and cook a few dishes casually to let him eat and drink while waiting...

The incident at the imperial palace had not yet spread, and when Wu Meiniang took the royal family out of the city, Jing Zhaoyin was not disturbed, and the streets of Chang'an City were still crowded. It was just a pity for Xiao Ren San that the prostitute on the opposite side had not yet opened, so he could only wait for the door on the opposite side while drinking a little wine. In my heart, I secretly thought that Wu Mian should not appear so early.

After eating and drinking for a while, I suddenly saw a stage horse running over to a post station in the distance. Sitting above, the postmaster who came to the capital to deliver documents, may have been tired along the way. After seeing this wine shop, Yi Cheng's eyes were caught by the wine jar on Xiao Ren San's table. He had already passed by the door of the restaurant, but after going out a few dozen feet, he turned his horse's head and returned to the door of the restaurant.

"The shopkeeper, here's a bowl of wine... Hurry up! I have to hurry after I finish drinking." The Yicheng didn't dismount, he took out a few coins and threw it to the shopkeeper. Then he saw the owner of the liquor store walking away with a bowl of wine smiling, standing in front of the horse on his toes and carrying the bowl of wine up, saying: "Master, it is inconvenient for you to be on the horse now. Now, you don't have to do anything, just lean in."

When he spoke, Yicheng had already subdued his body. The probe took a sip in the wine, and after the wine was in, Yicheng closed his eyes comfortably, and slowly smashed the taste of the wine. Seeing that, Ren San felt it was sweet, and the little guy involuntarily drank a glass of wine along with him.

But when Xiao Ren San put down the wine bowl, he accidentally found that the restaurant owner and the Yicheng were staring at each other. The two people's mouths were shaking quickly, but no sound came out. Xiao Ren San glanced at his wine bowl, and he probably drank too much after three bowls of wine.

At this time, the Yicheng and the restaurant owner also noticed that the child saw the actions of the two people. The two of them frowned at the same time, and then Yicheng winked at the boss. After a few loud and polite words, he turned his horse's head again and ran towards the center of the capital.

After seeing Yi Cheng leaving, the owner of the restaurant said to the little guy with a full smile: "This young master, would you like to try the fruit wine brewed in our restaurant? Even the old man in your house, Cheng, is full of praise. If you want to try it, go to the backyard and have a look. There are five jars of fruit wine, and you can pick one by yourself..."

"Fruit wine, we haven't had ginseng for a few years. When you say that, boss, you can't help but drool." After Xiao Ren San laughed, he jumped off his chair. , jumping and following the boss towards the backyard of the restaurant.

When I got to the backyard, I only saw a huge wine urn, but I didn't see the five jars of fruit wine that the owner of the restaurant said. Xiao Ren San walked over and lightly kicked the big wine urn. There was indeed some wine in it, and it felt like there were as many as half a small wine urn. The aroma of wine inside is just ordinary wine, where is the fragrance like fruit wine? Just when Xiao Ren San turned his head to look at the owner of the restaurant with an inexplicable face. He saw that he took out a bull-eared knife from behind and sneered at Xiao Ren San.

"Little thing, it's your fault for seeing something you shouldn't see. My lord, I'll send you down to vote now... Ah!" Before the restaurant owner could finish his words, he saw Xiao Ren San suddenly open his mouth to himself. A fireball the size of a fist spewed out. The distance was too close, and the restaurant owner had no time to dodge, and the fireball hit him firmly on the head.

The restaurant owner screamed and ran around with his head still on fire. In the panic, he couldn't tell the direction, and ran to the big wine urn. At this moment, Xiao Ren San suddenly arrived at the foot of the wine shop. Two little hands like lotus roots grabbed his ankles, and with a little force, sent the boss to the wine urn.

After the owner of the wine shop, whose head was still on fire, fell into the wine urn, the entire wine urn was on fire. With the screams of the owner of the restaurant, there was a smell of burnt flesh in the air. Just when Little Hot San was sadly spoiling the wine in the half-wine urn, a person suddenly walked in from the back door, officially the postman who just bought a bowl of wine to drink.

The Yicheng is here to wait to dispose of the corpse of this rich young master. He didn't expect to see such a scene as soon as he came in. Immediately, he understood what had happened. This kid knew magic, and he didn't seem to be an opponent. Just when Yi Cheng turned around and was about to flee, a man who was white from head to toe stood behind him.