Chapter 253

Xue Pangang breathed a sigh of relief!

Bang Bang Bang ......

Wu Ling grabbed him by the collar and slapped him with his backhand: "What are you, you dare to threaten me with my mother and younger siblings, believe it or not, I slaughtered you now, and no one dares to touch them at all!"

"You, you ......"

Xue Pan's eyes were red.

Thump!

Wu Ling pushed backhanded, threw Xue Pan on the seat, Tang Dao stuck it next to his neck, turned around and walked out: "Don't challenge my bottom line again, I'm afraid that one day I will lose control and do something bad." “

"Bastard, you dare to do this to me!

Xue Pan got up, grabbed Tang Dao and pointed at it, his face full of hideous anger!

This subordinate prisoner, in front of outsiders, actually made him lose face.

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Rub and rub......

A crowd of soldiers rushed up from both sides!

Wu Ling's eyes glanced to the left!

Rub and go!

The soldier on the left staggered back!

Wu Ling squinted at the soldiers on the right again!

The soldier on the right trembled and retreated!

Wu Ling didn't say a word behind his hands and strode out of the commanding envoy's mansion.

"Waste, he has no blades, what are you afraid of, it's all waste!"

Looking at the trembling soldiers, Xue Pan scolded, looking angry.

"He is worthy of being a young marshal, and his demeanor is still the same!"

Bai Feifei smacked his lips, ignored Xue Pan, and left with the woman in purple.

As soon as she left the commander's mansion, the woman in purple chased after her: "Wuling, you stop for me! Don't tell me, you don't recognize who I am!"

"What if you recognize it, what if you don't recognize it!"

Wu Ling closed his eyes: "We couldn't before, and it's even more impossible now. ”

The woman in purple burst into tears: "Since the moment my father and Uncle Mu died, I knew that we were impossible. But, I want you to live well and not live in pain all day long!"

Wu Ling was silent!

“...... The desolate man is coming, you will definitely be activated, this knife is for you!"

Shoved the Tang knife into his hand, and the woman in purple quickly got into the Bai family's carriage and left.

In the carriage, Bai Feifei looked distressed: "More than 10,000 taels of gold divine soldier, you will give it to your lover, have you considered my feelings!"

The woman in purple said coldly: "You said it, you gave it to me, then I have the right to deal with it." He's been seen too, it's time to go back!"

Bai Feifei blinked: "What are you going back to do, the show here hasn't started yet!"

The woman in purple frowned: "What's the show?"

Bai Feifei shrugged: "You'll know just by waiting." ”

Holding the Tang knife in a daze, Wu Ling's eyes became gentle, and he quickly closed it painfully, and returned home expressionlessly: "Find Mr. Mingtan at the Dinglongtai Poetry Conference, I want to see him." ”

Although he never went to Dinglongtai, the matter of where also reached his ears!

The special song 'Man Jianghong, Yi Wumu' made him cry directly!

The old fourteenth guard was surprised: "Young marshal, aren't you afraid that the court will be suspicious of him and affect his future, so you don't plan to see him!"

Wu Ling raised his head: "I figured it out, he dares to use the name 'Yi Wumu', where will he enter the court as an official, I want to thank him!"

The old fourteenth of the guards nodded: "It's time to thank that gentleman, there are so many people in the world who read, it's so good to dare to stand up and speak for Mu Shuai." ”

Wu Ling pulled out the Tang knife: "There is also this knife, it seems that it is also newly cast, which shows that he has mastered the new method of casting the knife, and I want to persuade him to dedicate this method to the imperial court." As long as the soldiers of the great cause are equipped with this kind of divine soldier, what is the fear of the desolate people. ”

Originally, he only thought it was an exaggeration to say that the iron was like a clay divine soldier, but in the command of the envoy's mansion, he used Xue Pan's knife to understand the stakes.

The old fourteenth of the guards frowned: "Young marshal, the court treats the old man like that, you still think about the court." ”