Gao Feng just wanted to scold, but after seeing the comer clearly, he was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground:

"Lang...... Your Royal Highness King Langya, please forgive Weichen for the crime of rudeness!"

Jing Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then he looked in the direction of Ling Jing and the others, and the small eyes embedded in the chubby face showed a look of disdain:

"Who should I be, isn't this the second ancestor of the Ling family and the wretched person who was divorced?"

"That's better than some people, but they came to the door in person to ask for a kiss but were tied up and thrown out of the door, that's a shame, right, His Royal Highness King Wu?" Ling Yun sneered.

Jing Zheng's face turned from red to blue, and then from green to black, and the horizontal flesh on his face trembled with anger. Ling Yun's words obviously poked him in the sore spot. In the end, he still couldn't hold back, and slapped the table viciously and scolded:

"Lingyun, you're fucking looking for death?!"

Jing Yuan frowned and didn't say anything. On the contrary, Ling Yun made up for it again:

"Your Royal Highness King Wu, why be angry? No matter how angry you are, you can't make Her Royal Highness the princess with her eyes above the top look at you, right?"

Jing Zheng was dizzy with anger, and he was about to rush up and do it himself. Gao Feng, who had been kneeling on the ground on the side, hurriedly stood up and grabbed him when he saw this:

"Your Highness is angry, we can't do it here!"

At this time, the consul of the capital was bitter in his heart, he just wanted to please King Wu, but he ran into two big Buddhas, and he couldn't afford to provoke either of them, after all, he was still one of the neutrals so far. But if these little ancestors fight in their own jurisdiction, once it reaches the emperor, then he will probably have to roll up and leave. So even if King Langya mistakenly thinks that he has taken refuge in the King of the Nine Shadows, he must not let them fight!

Fortunately, King Wu is not too stupid, he understands that it is not good for him to really make a move, and now this situation may not be able to teach that kid who doesn't know what to do, it is pointless to stay here, so he has to slam the door with an expression of "you are waiting for me".

Gao Feng didn't dare to stay longer, and hurriedly left this place of right and wrong after making a hurry.

Inside the restaurant.

"At this peak, the sycophants were not filmed, but they stood in line in a daze. Ling Yun smiled.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a consul in the capital, and if the King of the Nine Shadows wants it, I'll give it to him. Jing Yuan said lightly, "I'm really not uncommon to see this kind of so-called neutral faction in the style of wall-to-wall grass. ”

Ling Yun wanted to say something, but the man who had been standing aside interrupted:

"Thank you both for the rescue. In the lower dragon battle day, if there is a place that can help the two in the future, it is impossible to destruct it. I still have something to do, and the two brothers are destined to meet again. After saying that, the tough guy left with a strong and calm attitude.

"Long Zhantian, is this name so familiar?" Ling Yun struggled to think of something.

"Don't think about it, son of the head of the marching division of the Hazy Moon Empire. Jing Yuan said, "What is he doing here?"

"The head of the marching division, heh, it's cheap that King Wu, he didn't know that he had kicked an iron plate. Ling Yun shook his head, "No wonder there is such a cultivation. ”

"What's not ironclad, before Princess Haoyue tied up one of our two princes and threw them on the street, the Haoyue Empire has nothing to owe us?" Jing Yuan said.

"You're quite vindictive. Ling Yun smiled, "That girl has that temper, don't you know yet?"

"You have time to speak for Anya, why don't you think about how to deal with your old man's 60th birthday the day after tomorrow, as far as I know, you and Anya are about to get engaged at this birthday banquet. Jing Yuan glanced at him.

"I'm going!, how did I forget this?" Ling Yun pressed his head in distress, "Wait, where are you going, Jing Yuan?"

"There's something to do!" Jing Yuan didn't reply.

......

What Ling Yun and Jing Yuan didn't know was that the man who called himself Long Zhantian was standing silently behind them, watching them drift away.

......

Old Man Ling's sixtieth birthday was coming soon, and the entire Ling Mansion was filled with a festive atmosphere.

The subordinates were coming in and out, the masters were busy, and the Ling Mansion was like a spinning top spinning at high speed, everything was preparing for the upcoming army of guests. However, this didn't seem to have anything to do with Ling Yun, because he was ...... Fall asleep.

On the bed in the east wing, there was a strange thing wriggling. Probably due to some lack of oxygen, a guy's head sticks out of the quilt, as if ...... It's like a turtle with a probe.

But now the turtle frowned, as if it was having a nightmare.

......

Who am I?

Where am I?

Ling Yun slowly rose from the ground. It seems to be a battleground. He looked around, as if looking for someone. But where are there any living creatures around him? Everywhere there are mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, and the stumps and arms are broken, like hell on earth.

Suddenly, he staggered to a female corpse and picked it up.

"Xiao Wan, Xiao Wan, wake up, wake up...... tears poured down like beads with broken threads.

Suddenly, Ling Yun slowly fell down as if someone had drained the strength of his whole body. The woman stood up, staring at Ling Yun's chest with a cold gaze.

There, a dagger, sinking deep into his chest.

The woman looked at him condescendingly, her delicate red lips closed one by one, as if to say something.

But Ling Yun couldn't hear it. His eyelids grew heavier and his hands hung limply. With endless sadness and hatred, he closed his eyes.

Ling Yun sat up suddenly, slammed his chest with his hand, and gasped for breath. He couldn't remember how many times he had this nightmare, anyway, since Ling Yun could remember, this nightmare had haunted Ling Yun like a ghost, and he couldn't shake it off.

Where did this dream come from? Who is Xiao Wan in the dream, and what is the relationship between herself and her?

Ling Yun felt like his head was about to explode. For some reason, every time he came to his senses, he would completely forget the appearance of this mysterious woman named Xiao Wan, as if there was an invisible hand that completely erased all traces of her in Ling Yun's mind. The only thing Ling Yun remembered was the infinite sadness that filled his heart the moment he closed his eyes.

Ling Yun scratched his head irritably, driving these strange things out of his brain. Today is the old man's birthday, and he doesn't dare to stay in bed all the time without getting up.

"Tuk tuk. ”

This inopportune knock on the door made Ling Yun a little annoyed. He kicked open the quilt and went to open the door with a chicken nest on his head:

"Who is so idle this morning to disturb Ben Shao......"

Ling Yun saw that the person was coming, and swallowed the second half of the sentence back into his stomach.

“...... Master Ling asked me to tell you to get up and go to the hall quickly. Song Xuan seemed to be frightened, and it took a while before he spoke.

"Good...... That one...... I'll be right away, right away!" Ling Yun was a little incoherent.

"Hmm...... Are you going to change your clothes first?" Song Xuan's cheeks flushed slightly.

Only then did Ling Yun realize how bad his image was, and he was greatly embarrassed:

"What, you wait for me first, I'll be right away!"

Ling Yun quickly closed the door and changed his clothes at the same speed as he usually went to the backyard to eat, so that he could look new from head to toe.

Lingyun, dressed like a dog, pushed open the door and walked to the hall with the girl outside the door.

Lingfu lobby.

As soon as Ling Yun entered the door, he felt that something was not quite right.

The expressions on the faces of their own uncles are as ugly as being cuckolded, and the old man ...... It's like being cuckolded a lot. (Didn't I tell you that the old man has three wives and four concubines?) Ling Yun secretly said in his heart, I didn't just sleep lazily, this is the rhythm of the family law?

"Xiao Xuan, you go out first. Old Man Ling's face was gloomy, and he asked a subordinate to take Song Xuan out. Although Song Xuan was also full of question marks, she didn't dare to ask more because of the old man's face.

Ling Yun cautiously stepped forward to salute and salute, and was ready to hit the board. But Old Man Lin didn't even look at him, and waved his hand to let him stand aside.

"Master Ling, what do you think about our request?" Ling Yun then noticed the man in the dark green clothes in the hall.

Old Man Ling didn't say a word, just sat there quietly. But anyone could sense the anger that had been forcibly suppressed in the eyes of the head of the Ling family.

"I said, Lord Ling, you'd better be smart and save yourself from asking for trouble. The green-robed man didn't seem to see Ling Wuji's face distorted by anger.

Ling Wuji suddenly raised his head, and his dagger-sharp gaze pierced the green-robed man's eyes. The green-robed man felt as if his heart had been grabbed by someone, and the fear quickly spread throughout his body, forcing him to avoid looking at Ling Wuji.

A low sneer quickly spread through the crowd. The green-robed man lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face clearly, but from his slightly trembling body, he could guess his emotions at this time. Even so, he didn't dare to be tough and lift his usually extremely noble head. The feeling of oppression just now was enough for him to never forget.

"You'll regret it. The green-robed man flicked his sleeves and left in embarrassment.

Outside the Ling Mansion.

At this time, it was already three poles in the sun, but I couldn't see a dignitary who came to celebrate his birthday. The autumn wind hunted, and it was not the ladies' gorgeous clothes and skirts that blew up, but the flags fluttering in the Praetorian Guard.

The green-robed man hurriedly walked out of the Ling Mansion and knelt down to a man in blue.

"Your Majesty, the Ling family has rejected our conditions. ”

"Lone knows. Stand down. The man in blue said lightly.

“...... Your Majesty, the daughter of the minister......"

"Rest assured, she's been sent home. The man in blue said, "Your son is safe too." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. The minister retired. Only then did the green-robed man leave with peace of mind.

As he was leaving, he glanced back at the imposing mansion.

"Farewell, Your Excellency. A sarcastic smile crossed his face.