Xuexue felt helpless; there are plenty of old crooks in the Capital, how would she know which one he’s looking for?
Xuexue: "Prince, what do you think...?"
Long Rui looked at the Weirdo on the roof and said chillingly, "Get down here right away."
The Weirdo, also having a short temper, replied, "You ask the Master to co down, and the Master will just co down? How embarrassing! No way, just no way."
With that, he flipped a few tis on the rooftop.
Long Rui threatened, "Don’t forget, we have what you want."
That bottle of miracle dicine that could make soone grow arms and legs was what the Weirdo most desired.
As soon as Long Rui spoke, the Weirdo instantly leapt down from the rooftop, smiling and saying, "Hehe... just joking, just joking."
The Weirdo had been causing a fuss at the gate for so long; the guards tried everything but couldn’t get him down. Unexpectedly, as soon as the Prince ca out, the Weirdo obediently ca down, and the guards at the gate heaved a sigh of relief.
Xuexue glanced at the bystanders watching the spectacle and loudly said, "There’s nothing to see here, everyone go ho."
"Princess Consort, who is this Weirdo? We just followed him all the way from the city gate to here. This Weirdo, despite having no arms or legs, walks really fast, like a snake, darting here and there. We tried our best, but couldn’t catch up with him. If it weren’t for his strange appearance attracting people along the way, we would’ve lost him and never known he ca here." An old man in the crowd said enthusiastically.
Xuexue glanced at the clogged street; apparently, these people were drawn here by the Weirdo’s appearance.
No wonder, it’s already weird enough that he had no arms or legs, yet walked so briskly; of course, people would be curious.
So, Xuexue loudly said again, "I don’t know either. Let’s ask him. Please go ho first, don’t block the street, others have things to do as well."
So in the crowd turned to leave as they were told, while others still didn’t want to go, staying put to watch.
The Weirdo, seeing this, suddenly bounced his entire body from the ground, flew in a circle above the people’s heads, then returned, glaring with eyes wide open, saying, "What now? Are you all treating the Master like a monster?"
His lost limbs were a lifelong pain, and these people watching him like a spectacle infuriated him. If it weren’t for the miracle dicine, he would have gone on a rampage long ago.
The crowd felt a chill above their heads, and by the ti they reacted, their hairpins were gone.
The first row of people near the War Prince’s Mansion, about two or three dozen of them, suddenly all had their hair down. Obviously, the Weirdo had plucked their hairpins as he flew over their heads.
They looked at each other in disbelief and were deeply shocked. The Weirdo’s speed was too fast. Before they had ti to react, their hairpins were taken. Fortunately, the Weirdo just removed the hairpins, not their heads, or they would have died unjustly.
"Clang clang clang."
The Weirdo threw dozens of hairpins to the ground and fiercely said, "Anyone else who dares to treat the Master as a monster will have their head taken off and used as a seat."
Upon hearing this, the crowd was scared half to death. No one dared to retrieve their hairpins; they turned around and ran, fearing that if they were even a mont too slow, the Weirdo would take their heads. The street, already crowded with people, turned chaotic with everyone in a hurry to escape, like a pot of boiling porridge...
"Oh my! Who’s blind enough to step on my foot!"
"Ouch, you hit my waist, it hurts so much."
The sounds of pain and moaning constantly echoed through the crowd.
At this mont, from afar, a carriage with a unique mark of the Celestial Master’s Mansion slowly drove over.
"Whoa...!"
A large group of people ran toward the fore, and the carriage driver, startled, imdiately stopped the carriage.
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