It is...... The prince of the city?

The old duck thought of this place, and looked at the very intelligent dew drops beside the young man, and his heart sweated and was expelled.

So Ringy lifted his heart outside the mysterious palace gate. The old duck's heart flew, and Ringy's jealousy was eliminated, and the door was hurriedly closed.

Ringy pulled the old duck to the side of the road, and my ear said coldly, "I don't eat it."

Lin Ji noticed that when she left for the last time, she deliberately lifted the broken wooden door upside down with her hand, and frowned slightly.

Someone has been here. That was his first thought.

This person is obviously not surnamed Lao, so who could it be?

The early morning spring breeze slowly blew through every corner of the alley, rolled up a cup of green tea, and after a few turns, it suddenly fell.

As the green leaves fell, an inexplicable sensation quickly popped through my mind.

But Ringy pushed open the wooden door.

The restaurant was still the same, but there was a black man sitting on a bench next to the only square table in the restaurant.

The room was dark and dark, and Lin Ji couldn't see the person clearly, but when Lin Ji walked into the restaurant, the man was on one knee.

"Bang..."! his knee fell to the ground with a thud. This unique kind of bowing like the sea has always been a way for Lin Jiajun to be loyal.

Lynch looked at the man's head and eyebrows.

"Liao Jie, the leader of the taboo group, see the Book of Songs. ”

"The name of the taboo group is also strange, did your father give it to you?" Lin Ji smiled lightly, and finally had a certain qualitative contact with the team sent by the legendary father to protect him in such a crisis form.

"Yes. The man who was kneeling on one knee did not dare to raise his head, hesitated for a moment, and everyone replied in the affirmative.

"When I ask you questions, you only do one thing. I don't want to listen to those superfluous words. Lin Ji grabbed Liao Jie, who was still kneeling on one knee, and sat on the bench alone.

After Liao Jie answered, he turned around desperately and closed the expression door behind him. He salivated and stood next to Ringy.

"Where's the old man?"

"I sent my two brothers back to Canghai overnight. ”

When Ringy got the answer he wanted, he finally let go of my heart and let out a long sigh.

"Find out who's going to kill me. Lynch's eyes suddenly darkened, and his words seemed to pop out between his teeth.

Cold likes to spill the whole bottle of wine in an instant, and even Liao Jie can't help but shiver a lot.

The Severed Arm Cultivator was Chu Huaiyi, the head of the Imperial City's Royal Monastery. The young doctor is Cheng Xuanjianmen, and Wu Qilin is ranked 15th. Their behind-the-scenes test is Cui Boyi. Liao Jie's reaction was so fast, it was very difficult to find out the truth behind the whole thing in just one night.

"Cui Boyi, Cui Zhun. Lin Ji's tone seemed unexpectedly flat at this time, but the hand on the wooden table was pulling.

Liao Jie raised her head, looked at Lin Ji's eyes, and asked seriously, "Shizi, what should we do?"

"Kill him". The word killing, in Ringy's mouth, when a person's breathing seems to change. The handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and hatred grew in the heart.

"How many people are in your group?" Lin Ji looked at Liao Jieyang, who stood respectfully behind him, raised his chin, and asked him to sit on another stool.

"There are five brothers who were killed by Chu Huaiyi in the teahouse, and the other two sent Xing Lao into the sea, so now the name of this taboo group must be dead. Liao Jie's voice was heavy, he was a cultivator, but the two of them ended up spending three years together, and the regret for Gou Jian would never go away.

Lin Ji was stunned, and suddenly remembered the bloody smell of the sword on his neck that day, and his eyes suddenly became hot.

Shizi can rest assured that Shu has buried his brother who died in the war next to his wife. Even if he can't return to the sea, he can be with his wife and start a family. Liao Jie took a deep breath and stared at Lin Ji for a few minutes with weak eyes. The son who followed him for three years was not a cold-blooded man. The deaths of his two brothers were worth it.

"Are you a doctor?" Lin Ji asked suddenly, looking at Liao Jie's knife.

"Yes, but it's far from Xing Lao's. I would like to know the initial situation on a microscopic level. ”

"Alright then," Ringey interrupted Liao Jie, "from now on, this restaurant is yours." ”

"Oh, by the way, the article I wrote was sent to Cui Fu in the name of Wuhou Lion. ”

The door of the restaurant was closed to Ringy, and the sun hung high until noon, but the strong sunlight could not dispel the gloom in his heart. Zhongjing seems to be a place that cannot accommodate outsiders, especially those from Canghai.

The rising star of Zhongjing is in stark contrast to the sea. Every night, when the clouds come out and fall, they become quiet, like a sleeping city. At this time, Beijing is full of noise.

From time to time, the roar of fists and the cries of street vendors form a unique charm of Beijing.

At the other end of the long street, Lin Ji and Liao Jie walked hurriedly, dressed in bustling clothes, and the silk corner was not disturbed. Destination Wa.

The girl naturally raised her jade hand to her face and turned her head to the left, just in time to bump into Lin Ji's eyes.

It seemed that the eyes were screwed together, and as soon as Lin Ji's eyes crossed, he immediately lowered his head shyly. Ringey smiled awkwardly and hugged his opponent home unnaturally, so he couldn't help but see such a beautiful body shot.

The middle-aged man didn't know when he walked behind the wooden box, and no one noticed. The black emoji box was picked up by his phone. Behind that relaxed expression, only Lin Ji saw the man's gaze suddenly look away, and then his hand moved involuntarily.

Then, a little sweat broke out on his forehead.

"The Son of the World still has a wound in the shoulder. Liao Jie observed Xiao Zhiwei, looked at Lin Ji's eyes, leaned in and whispered.

Ringy didn't know why he was taking his injured body to the street to sell art, and the child in his heart was driven by this turn, and he was more worried about the people in the box.

In the middle-aged man's room, you see, the huge black box was slowly buckled.

The unlocked box socket exposed the problem to the ground.

A shout of surprise.

Just when people thought that a beautiful body would be photographed off, the man shook the box vigorously. Walking is as easy as navigating a black cloth, but less gentle.

"Okay......!" burst into applause. The anxious man took the change from his wallet and threw it into the gong in front of the wooden box. He yelled for continuation.

Only Lin Ji and Liao Jie had more patience for their eyebrows, because the middle-aged man's face had gradually turned white.

The man smiled reluctantly. He intends to continue performing.

The boy screamed, and the black emoji box was abandoned by the man. The wooden crate moved several feet high in an unknown place, occasionally opening in everyone's direction. Everyone wanted to see if there was anyone in the box, but it didn't work out because it was too fast.

The large box leaked out several feet in the air.

With great strength and the howling of the wind, Ringy reluctantly stuck out his opponent's eyes, and although he grabbed the wooden box, he immediately let go and fell heavily to the ground.

......There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone took a step back in fright. The timid one covered his eyes.

(End of chapter)