Yan Xiaomo

Chapter 914: 913: Shit Falls from the Sky


Chapter 914: Chapter 913: Shit Falls from the Sky


As soon as Wufu spoke, everyone present, whether Chi San or the two bad guys, was stunned.


Heaven, could it really be what they thought?


The two men in black looked at Wufu with terror in their eyes, and saw under the dim light, the young man smiled with an amiable face, but to them, it was simply the devil’s smile, sending a chill down their backs.


“Young Master?” Chi San also wanted to confirm his thoughts.


Wufu said, “Go on, it’s late at night, it’s not good to be hungry.”


Those two wailed silently in their hearts, we would rather starve.


Chi San hesitated no longer, grabbed the person and headed to the latrine, pushed the door open, and opened the chamber pot, releasing an indescribable smell.


Whether it was the person being grabbed by Chi San or the person under Wufu’s knife, their faces turned pale.


“Make sure to feed them well, make them full.” Wufu said calmly.


“Yes, Young Master.” Chi San’s mouth twitched, pressing the person’s head towards the chamber pot.


“Ugh, no!” That person struggled, screaming sharply, “I’ll talk, I’ll talk.”


“Better to eat till you’re full first.”


“No, I’m not hungry, I’m not hungry at all.” That person shouted, “We don’t even know who that person is, the other side just instructed us to capture you.”


“Oh?” Wufu tapped the back of his knife against the person in front of him.


“He’s telling the truth.” Damn it, wasn’t he supposed to be a harmless kid? Who the hell said harmless, he’s a devil.


“Where were you supposed to take me?” Wufu asked again.


“Right in Hook Alley, he’s waiting there.”


Wufu pondered for a moment, then instructed Chi San, “Knock them out, tie them up, we’ll make a trip, and if we find out they lied to this young master, hmph.”


The two were startled, and before they could say anything, they felt a pain on the back of their necks and fell down.


Chi San tore off their belts, binding them tightly, Wufu shook his head when he saw this, and said, “Tied like this, they’ll break free.”


Saying that, he squatted down, retied the knot securely, clapped his hands, and stood up.


Chi San noted this silently, planning to try it out later.


“Let’s go, let’s see who wants to bag this young master.” Wufu said.


Chi San frowned, “What about Ninth Master?”


“No problem, we’ll be back soon.” Wufu’s eyes shifted, “Bring something nice.”


Chi San followed her gaze, his face stiffened a bit, but said nothing, and went in to fetch a chamber pot.


“Let’s go.”


The two leaped out of the secluded courtyard, climbed over the wall, and quickly headed to the location mentioned by the two men in black.


As they neared the location, Wufu waved a hand, quieting his steps, raised an index finger to his lips.


Chi San nodded, also quieting his steps.


Wufu glanced up, saw a high wall by the alley, pointed at it, and signaled to go up.


Chi San lightly tapped his toes, gracefully jumped up with the chamber pot.


Wufu stared blankly from below, she couldn’t do Qinggong!


Chi San looked down, saw Wufu pointing at herself and then at the top, blinked, jumped back down, grabbed Wufu and leapt back up again.


The two peeked over the wall silently, below they could see by the lantern held up, Wufu clearly saw that young man, wasn’t he the crooked-mouthed dog she suspected!


“Why aren’t they here yet?” Wang Hao’s face was filled with impatience and violence, that damn kid, when caught, he must make him pay, and also must get all the Silver back.


Wufu snorted lightly in her heart, can’t afford to lose, so resort to schemes, cunning, she took a handkerchief, covered her face, and took the chamber pot from Chi San’s hand.


Whoosh.


She pursed her lips and whistled.


The people below paused, subconsciously looked up, and then, shit fell from the sky.