Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

"Who is it? This is not a place for you to come, hurry up." The guard standing on the wall looked at the people outside the door and shouted loudly.

"Brother, we were exiled here, and we accidentally got separated from our son, so I wanted to ask some of you if you have seen my son."

"No, no, hurry up, hurry up."

Su Ying heard the conversation between the other party and the guard, and asked the guard to open the door.

"Miss Su, be careful, there are all kinds of people outside." Qiao Yang reminded worriedly.

"Well, I'll go take a look."

When Su Ying walked out the door, she saw a man wearing rough clothes, his body was as dirty as a beggar, and his hair was messed up.

Hearing the movement, the man turned his head to look at Su Ying, "Little lady, I don't mean any harm, I just want to ask if you have seen my son."

The man had a beard on his face, and there were many silver threads in his messy hair. He looked about forty or fifty years old.

He came to Su Ying with a portrait in his hand.

Su Ying lowered her eyes and felt that the person in the portrait looked familiar. "Your portrait is too sloppy. Who can tell? Is there any characteristic in your son?"

The man thought for a while and then said: "Yes, yes, there is a mole on his earball, the earball on the right, a disability on his leg, and handsome eyebrows, have you seen it?"

Su Yingfeng's eyes sank invisibly, and asked Qiao Yang to quickly get someone to fetch a piece of paper, and then she took out a homemade charcoal pencil from her body, "Tell me more about his appearance, and I will draw it for you." come out."

The man responded: "Okay, okay, then thank you little lady."

The man began to describe in detail, and Su Ying kept his hands on for a while, but within a quarter of an hour, a portrait jumped onto the paper.

Qiao Yang leaned over to look curiously, and he saw who the person in the portrait was at a glance. He glanced at Su Ying in surprise, but received Su Ying's hint of warning, he hurriedly swallowed the words in his throat Swallowed it.

Su Ying handed the portrait to the man, "Look, does your son look like this?"

When the man finally saw the portrait, there was a look of surprise in his eyes. It seemed that Su Ying could draw so vividly, as if the other person was right in front of his eyes. "Yes, yes, it is him. I wonder if the young lady has seen him before?"

Su Ying shook her head, "I haven't seen it, but our tiger camp is very big and there are many people. I can't see everyone. How about this? I'll draw a few more pictures for you to post. If there are news, I’ll ask someone to mark the door, and if you see it, just come and knock on the door.”

Seeing that Su Ying was willing to help him find someone, the man was very grateful.

Su Ying smiled and said, "You don't have to thank me, you can go back first."

"well."

As soon as the man turned around, Su Ying and the others also turned around and entered the door to close it.

"Miss Su, the person in that portrait is clearly Xiao Jin..." Qiao Yang covered his mouth in shock as he said, "Could it be that... the monarch of Chu was also exiled?"

Su Ying glanced at him, that look was definitely looking at a fool.

Even if there is a rebellion, the previous monarch will basically be killed. Even if the rebel has a brain problem and is sentenced to exile, it is impossible for him to reach the Northern Wilderness in such a short time.

Su Ying stood on the high wall where she stood guard and took out the binoculars she carried with her to look around. After making sure that there was no one around, she quickly went out the gate.

"Miss Su, where are you going?"

"I'll follow up and have a look, and I'll be back soon."

Just now she didn't directly take him down because she wanted to put a long line to catch all the fish, and the other party sent people to find Xiao Jin's whereabouts, and it was impossible to send only one person.

Su Ying quickly chased after the man not far behind.

After the man arrived at a hidden place, he looked around and made sure that there was no one else, so he took off the disguise on his body and revealed his true colors.

The man blew a secret whistle, and after a while, a woman came over.

"How is it?" the woman asked as soon as she came.

The man shook his head with deep brows, "The other party is very vigilant, but they still don't want me to go in. Even when I showed them the portrait, they said they hadn't seen it."

"The people who came all the way from the exile are all disgraced. Even if they have seen them, it is difficult to recognize them. We still have to find a way to sneak in to find them, otherwise it will be difficult to return to the Lord."

"Well, look for another entrance."

After the two finished speaking, they turned around to leave, but when they turned around, they found a person standing behind them at some point.

The faces of the two changed slightly, and their hands touched the weapons at their waists.

The man recognized Su Ying, his eyes showed a murderous look, "Why is the little lady here?"

Su Ying picked up a branch from the ground, held it in her hand, and said quietly, "I said I was passing by, but you definitely wouldn't believe me."

The man narrowed his eyes, "You have seen Xiao Jin!"

Su Ying nodded, "Yes."

The two looked at each other, then suddenly drew their weapons and rushed towards Su Ying.

The branch in Su Ying's hand threw a flower in the air. When the two approached, she leaned back to avoid the soft sword in their hands, and the branch in her hand hit the woman's calf fiercely.

"Ah!" The woman cried out in pain, turning around and quickly backing away.

The man continued to attack, stabbing at Su Ying fiercely.

Su Ying dodged one by one, when the soft sword in the man's hand pierced her forehead, she suddenly flew out the anesthetic needle in her hand.

The man only felt a slight tingling pain in his body, and lost consciousness the next moment.

Seeing this, the woman stepped forward again.

Su Ying also lost the intention of playing with her, and directly flew out the anesthesia needle and knocked her down.

Just now, she wanted to try the skills of the two of them. Although they were not her opponents, they could be regarded as masters from the perspective of kung fu.

Su Ying directly threw the two of them into the space, then walked back, and only lifted them out of the space when they were approaching the city gate.

After Su Ying left, Qiao Yang kept guard outside the door. When he saw Su Ying coming back with two people, he hurried over.

"Miss Su, are you okay?"

Su Ying threw the man to the ground, "It's okay, tie up these two and bring them back to me."

Qiao Yang didn't ask any further questions, and asked the guards to tie him up and throw him into the car.

"It's getting dark, let's go back."

"Eh, good."

After returning home, Su Ying threw him directly in front of Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin frowned, "Who?"

Su Ying kicked the man on the ground, "He said, it was your father who came to look for you."

Xiao Jin: "..."

Su Ying roughly told him what happened at the door, Xiao Jin didn't say a word, and directly carried the two of them to the side courtyard.

During dinner, Xiao Jin came back.

"Is the trial over?" Su Ying asked.

"kindness."

How could the interrogation be over without a scream.

"Who are they?"

Xiao Jin's eyebrows froze, "A spy from the southern country."