Chapter 657: Missing people

The young man jumped up and noticed the softness of his legs and fell down again with a plop.
Long Dan walked over with a dagger, stood in front of the young man, and said fiercely: "Run, let me see where you run!"
The young man looked at the handsome face, which was much fairer than the Beiqi man, but his chill was blowing out.
This, this little white face cannibalize!
No, it's not just this little boy who can eat people.
The young man turned to look at the other three people by the fire.
The sloppy man was cutting off the leg meat, sliced ​​into thin slices, and piled it on the plate before the old woman and the girl.
The old woman still looked at the girl with that kind eyes: "Eat."
The girl gently pushed forward, "You eat."
The first time I saw two people like this, the young man felt that these people could be deceived, but when he saw the same scene again, he instantly covered his back in cold sweat.
The kind-faced old woman, the timid girl, too, too terrible!
Are these people the devil?
Seeing the young girl eating a piece of steaming meat without changing her face, and showing a contented appearance, the young man tilted his head and threw up.
Long Dan shook his head in disgust, and kicked the young man: "We are eating, are you looking for death?"
The young man shivered and turned pale.
He is usually not afraid of everything, nor is he afraid of death, but he is afraid of death and being roasted and eaten-as long as he thinks about it, he will shudder and dare not die.
At this moment, the sloppy man suddenly asked, "How do you feel, is it delicious?"
The girl thought for a while, and seriously commented: "It's acceptable."
The sloppy man was a little regretful: "You should chop off your legs while you are alive and bake them. Bake them after you die, the taste is worse."
The young man was already about to cry, his face twitching uncontrollably.
Live, chop it down alive?
God, he just thought about not daring to die, and now he dare not live...
Seeing that the young man was almost scared, Long Dan knelt down in front of him and asked, "Who are you?"
"I, I..." the young man didn't know how to answer for a while.
This question is too broad, and it is really difficult for people who are half scared to death.
"Living or dead?"
"Living people."
"Man or woman?"
"the man."
"Northern Qi people or Dazhou people?" Long Dan asked quickly.
The young man answered quickly: "People from Northern Qi"
When the words fell, his face instantly turned pale, and he slapped himself severely, struggling: "Say, it's easy--"
"Haha." Long Dan sneered in answer to the young man.
The young man was fraught with laughter.
Long Dan pressed his greasy dagger against the cold face of the young man: "Simply? Then why don't you say that you are dead?"
The young man moved his lips, speechless.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's be honest, what do you two Beiqi people come to our Dazhou?"
Seeing the young man aiming at Lao Qin and the others, Long Dan's expression became cold: "Don't worry about it. It's the responsibility of catching the spies. Although we are ordinary people, we can't ignore it if we meet them!"
The young man was stunned.
Is it responsible for catching spies? It seems that the Dazhou people at the border of the Northland are not like this--
After a little hesitation, Long Dan turned his wrist and pierced the young man's arm with the dagger. Then he put the blood-stained dagger to his mouth and licked with his tongue.
The young man wanted to throw up again.
Long Dan's eyes widened, and he said with a murderous look: "Spit out and cut your tongue off and bake it! The tongue chews the hardest."
He has made such a big sacrifice, if this Wang Ba Lao is still stiff, he will be really rude.
The young man bit his lip hard and swallowed the surging thing silently.
"I asked you for the last time, what is the purpose of coming to Da Zhou? Is it to spy on some news to attack our country? Let alone cut your tongue!"
The young man was completely frightened and collapsed, his eyes dull and said: "No spying news, just looking for someone..."
Long Dan glanced in Jiang-like direction, his expression became more and more ferocious: "Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?"
The young man hesitated for a moment, felt Xiao Bai's murderous intent, and quietly looked over there.
The scruffy man continued to barbecue, the fire shining his face redder than the cooked meat.
The old woman didn't move much about the pile of meat slices before her, while the young girl sips quietly. After eating, she wiped the corners of her mouth and looked over lightly, showing a meaningful smile.
The young man had a numb scalp and gave up the last trace of resistance: "We came to Dazhou to find the princess."
"What did your princess do in Dazhou? What is her purpose?" Long Dan asked immediately.
The young man shook his head hurriedly: "There is no purpose. The princess just likes to run away from home. This time the princess ran away for a long time, and the family was worried that he sent someone out to look for it. The clue we found was that the princess was here. Da Zhou, only then came after..."
"Not lying?"
The young man was almost crying: "No, I really didn't lie—"
Long Dan turned to look at the three of Jiang Si, wiped his face, and gave the young man a gloomy smile: "In this case, just cut off the ears and roast them."
After the words fell, the dagger was cut off at the young man's ears.
The originally weak young man exploded with 200% strength at this moment, and he drew a dangerous escape.
Seeing the dagger hit again, the young man shouted: "You Da Zhou people are all liars! I didn't lie at all, so why am I cutting my ears?"
Long Dan sneered: "Do you think that a child plays a house and hangs on a hook? The soldiers are not tired of fraud, understand?"
This time Long Dan didn't leave his hand anymore, he took a dagger and cut off the young man's left ear in half.
The young man screamed while covering his bleeding ears.
Long Dan pinched half of his ears and threw it to Old Qin with a look of disgust: "This kid hides so fast, he only cuts off such a bit, and he will just roast him."
Old Qin steadily grabbed it and asked seriously, "Honey or sauce?"
The young man rolled his eyes and fainted.
Long Dan jumped up for the first time: "Bah, bah, I'm disgusting."
Although he had killed many people, it was the first time he tasted human blood.
Lao Qin was much calmer. He put half of his ears on the ground and poked at the greasy leg meat: "If you roast it, you will get old. Can you eat it?"
Long Dan's lips were a little pale: "Can you still eat?"
Old Qin looked inexplicable: "Why can't you eat the oily pork leg?"
Long Dan gave a thumbs up to Lao Qin.
He always thought that Lao Qin was a sloppy old widower, and he never expected that he was a cruel man.
And Jiang Si remembered what Old Qin said when she begged her to take her in: I have no good at killing people.
Lao Qin is really an honest person, and he doesn't compromise his words at all - Jiang Si meditated.
"Can these two people be killed?" Old Qin took off the barbecue and asked Jiang Si for his opinion.