Chapter 27: The Third Uncle

Chu Lingfeng's gaze widened on the invitation, this King An Fang Jin didn't know if it was because he was absorbed too much dragon qi, although he was crowned king, he was not favored. There is the eldest brother of the crown prince who has a stable storage position, and there are younger brothers who are constantly born and grown, especially the third prince Fang Qi, who has been very eye-catching recently, is full of threats to him. How can this second prince, who was the first emperor and was unwilling to be subservient, be anxious?

You must know that this life is different from the previous life, many situations are different, many people are different, and with so many changes, Fang Jin estimates that he is more eager to catch Chu Lingxuan, an important person who helped him ascend to the throne in the previous life.

Thinking of this, Chu Lingfeng couldn't help but glance at Mao with his eyes, not knowing whether to sympathize with His Royal Highness King An, who had not seen the facts clearly.

Mao stretched out his white and slender fingers, took the invitation, and just glanced at it slightly, and provoked his good-looking beauty, his eyes were full of disdain.

"King An wants to marry a side concubine, invite me to drink?"

Chu Lingfeng couldn't help but wonder, "Haven't I heard my mother say that a young lady was pointed out to King An as a side concubine?" ”

King An doesn't even have a concubine, why does he suddenly want to marry a side concubine? Chu Lingfeng couldn't help but reflect, could it be that he stayed in the inner house all day to practice, and some news was blocked?

Mao glanced at the little guy, and the little guy immediately bowed down and told everything he knew.

"The eldest young master, the second young master, I heard that His Royal Highness King An's side concubine is not from the official family, but from the martial arts family."

A martial arts family, a woman in the rivers and lakes?

Chu Lingfeng blinked, this dynasty is still martial, and the style of martial arts is strong, so the martial arts family also has a certain influence in the court, but there are very few women in the rivers and lakes who marry the royal family, especially the high position of the side concubine, as far as Chu Lingfeng knows, it seems to be a case.

It's just, what does Fang Jin want to do? Is it for him to co-opt the forces of the rivers and lakes?

Waving his hand to let the little guy stand back, he took a pinch of his hand, and the invitation turned into white powder in his hand, which was blown away after a while with the breeze.

"Man, it's not a good habit to be overly greedy." There was mockery in his tone. Before Chu Lingfeng could figure out the profound meaning of Mao's words, Mao moved again, his white jade-like hand waved, and the small flag inserted in the sand table used by the two people, like a hidden weapon that was shot, brought out a sharp wind sound in the air, and was suddenly smashed into the lotus pond in front of them by him.

The next moment, several black figures broke through the water. The swords in their hands were still shining in the sunlight even if they were stained with water, and several figures rushed straight towards the two people in the pavilion.

Chu Lingfeng's eyes couldn't help but widen, not frightened, but surprised, they had been here since the morning, and they had never left until now, so when did these assassins lurk in this lotus pond? Also, when did the Chu family get infiltrated by others so easily?

Just kidding, right?

"Look for death." Mao smiled coldly, just wanted to use witchcraft, and then his eyes flashed, and he picked up the Go that was abandoned by the two of them because he used the sand table to deduce, grabbed a handful of sunspots, and immediately shot out.

Although Mao has not practiced the martial arts of mortals, the powerful divine sense of the heavenly demons, and the demonic power that can still crush mortals although damaged, it is easier for him to deal with these people than to pinch an ant to death.

Ji Sheng's screams sounded, and the black shadows fell to the ground like birds with broken wings, and then blood flowed everywhere.

"Dead?" Chu Lingfeng asked.

"One more breath." It's really just a breath left, and it's estimated that I'll die if I ask a few words. I didn't want to show mercy to my subordinates, but I looked at a place and looked at it, obviously I came, but I didn't do it, this is a play?

Chu Lingfeng seemed to be aware of it, and also glanced in that direction, and it was this glance that immediately made the person aware of it, and then a person came out from behind the corridor not far away.

"It's such a keen feeling." The man was a middle-aged man, with gray hair, but no wrinkles on his face, although he was wearing a long shirt and smiling, but there was an aura on his body, like a sword out of the sheath, which made people dare not look directly at its edge.

"Who are you?" After looking at Mao and knowing that it was impossible for him to take the initiative to talk to this martial artist, Chu Lingfeng could only ask, "It is a big crime to trespass into the private residence of an official of the imperial court." ”

Chu Lingfeng's little face was tense, his back straightened, and he asked with a stern expression, but it was a pity that his cheeks and the age of less than ten years old made him want to show that Yan SΓΉ became cute.

The warrior smiled, didn't look at the black-clothed assassin who only breathed in the lotus pond, and walked into the pavilion, trying his best to show his kindness: "If you count according to seniority, I am your third uncle. Touching the beard under his forehead, the warrior smiled and waited for the two to react.

It's just a pity that Mao doesn't put such a martial artist who has stepped into the innate in his eyes at all, and looks down at his jade-like nails, just doesn't look at him.

Chu Lingfeng blinked in surprise, with a look of ignorance: "Uncle? Haven't heard of it. ”

The martial artist couldn't help but stiffen, and then he was a little helpless, "It seems that the secrecy of our Chu family is very good, haha, by the way, your "Health Preservation Gong" and "Meditation Technique" have been cultivated to that level?" After speaking, he looked at the two of them with anticipation, especially "Chu Lingxuan", after all, "Chu Lingxuan's" shot just now really surprised him.

Could it be that this generation is going to take a step to the sky?

The warrior was a little excited.

It's just that he was disappointed again, and he snorted disdainfully, "What is "Health Preservation Gong"? Haven't heard of it. ”

The anticipation on the martial artist's face froze suddenly, but fortunately, Chu Lingfeng's opening comforted him a little: "The Meditation Technique has reached the fifth layer, and it is really difficult to practice. ”

The warrior's eyes lit up suddenly, "Really? The fifth layer? As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, wanting to check it in person, but as soon as this hand was stretched out, he was grabbed, and a white and slender hand choked the martial artist's wrist, and the martial artist was startled, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the handsome face of "Chu Lingxuan" implicitly annoyed.

"Your identity hasn't been determined yet, stay away from him." Half of his body, he doesn't want others to touch it casually.

The martial artist's eyes were even brighter, although he was defenseless, but he could grab his wrist, and it was impossible to inferiorly inferiorly him, "You are also in the acquired realm?" ”

Mao directly shook his hand again, and snorted with some disdain: "What is the day after tomorrow?" ”

Chu Lingfeng didn't tilt his head, pretended to be ignorant, and inserted the topic: "Uncle, who are you?" ”