Chapter 80: Thoughts

"Don't underestimate the power of a palace, if you move the real thing, you can't bear it at all. Standing in front of Jiang Banya, Jiang Lingfeng had a solemn expression and warned him.

Indeed, on the surface, Jiang Banya's behavior is very relieving, but the problem is particularly serious.

The Liangwang Mansion can directly attack Jiang Banya, but the Wangfu has no chance to counteract at all.

If Dingwangfu does it, then it is a violation of the rules.

If you don't do it, can you let the people of the Liang Wangfu deal with your son?

Looking at the worried father in front of him, Jiang Banya's expression was relaxed and unimpressed: "I can handle this matter myself, Dad, you can just watch the play." ”

"Watching a play?" Jiang Lingfeng shook his head, looking at Jiang Banya, he didn't know how to teach this son a lesson.

With a long sigh, Jiang Lingfeng was also a little helpless.

What else?

If Jiang Banya really encountered danger, could he really ignore it, after all, it was his own son.

It's a big deal to give up the fight for the throne and run away with your son and the others.

Of course, there is no way to do it.

"Are you really sure?" After a moment of silence, Jiang Lingfeng asked again.

I had some understanding of the strength in Jiang Banya's hands before, and knew that this kid was by no means powerless.

But if you face the entire Liangwang Mansion, I'm afraid it's not so easy.

Jiang Banya raised his eyebrows at his father, his expression was full of confidence: "What do you think, is it possible that your son is stupid enough to act so recklessly?"

"It's a good thing to take advantage of this opportunity to weaken the enemy's forces. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Banya snapped his fingers at Jiang Lingfeng: "It's easy, let's go first." ”

After speaking, Jiang Banya walked outside.

"Eh!" Jiang Lingfeng shouted, and Jiang Banya, who walked to the door of the study, turned back puzzled.

"Be careful. ”

"Okay, you're a father, not a mother, how can you nag. ”

Jiang Lingfeng listened, grabbed the inkstone on the table and made a gesture to smash it, Jiang Banya also turned around and ran away after seeing it, running fast.

Looking at his son who disappeared in front of him, Jiang Lingfeng also smiled, but he was still relieved in his heart.

"Hmm......" Thinking about it, Jiang Lingfeng got up and prepared to go to Zhou's mansion and ask Zhou Wanxue's girl to help take care of one or two.

Although this seems to be embarrassing, Jiang Banya, this kid doesn't care, and it doesn't matter.

It didn't take long for Jiang Banya to return to the black market.

Although the scope of the black market is not large, it is also one acre and three points of land.

At this moment, eighty percent of the land boundary is in the hands of Jiang Banya, but at present, he has given up a large area and retreated to the range of East Street.

Although this piece only occupies 30% of the black market, the buildings are interconnected with each other, and the terrain is complex.

If you don't know this place very well, if you are new to the inside, I am afraid that it will not be long before you lose your way.

But this place has undergone an emergency transformation, but all the people under Jiang Banya, including their families, have all gathered in this place and made certain arrangements.

Back on the East Street of the Black Market, Jiang Banya walked into the night army compound.

In the center, a figure was nailing a pillar made of shadow stone to the center of the courtyard.

In the other party's hand, the spar hammer made of shadow stone refining in his hand kept beating.

Bell!

Clang!!

When the last hammer slammed down, the sharp pillar made of shadow stone was already half-submerged into the ground.

Airplanes!

I don't know if it's an illusion, but at that moment, the entire ground seemed to shake slightly.

After all this was done, the man straightened up.

"Master!" Seeing Jiang Banya's arrival, the night ghost hurriedly knelt down on one knee, "Fortunately, everything is already arranged." ”

Jiang Banya, who walked into the courtyard, came to the front of the sharp pillar, looked at it for a while, pointed to the thing and asked, "What is it?"

Jiang Banya can not expose himself at all, and secretly do it, and he declares his name, in order to provoke the good king Jiang An to attack him.

Therefore, he summoned the night ghost to return, and worked together to prepare for the other party's shot, and then carried out a countermeasure.

Jiang Banya believes that the good king will definitely be unable to help it.

He is the prince of Dingwangfu, not the prince, and his identity alone has already given the other party enough reasons to make a move.

However, as soon as the night ghost came, Jiang Banya said the situation for a while, and was called back by Jiang Lingfeng.

Before leaving, just let the night ghost play freely and perform on his own.

As soon as he returned, he saw the night ghost striking a hammer.

Standing next to this sharp pillar, Jiang Banya looked at the night ghost, waiting for the other party's explanation.

The night ghost, who was kneeling on the ground, pointed to the sharp pillar and signaled: "Master, this is the core of the formation, and the entire East Street is already under the shroud of the formation. ”

"Master, please look here. ”

As he spoke, the night ghost got up and came to the gate of the courtyard.

At this time, Jiang Banya also walked to the door.

When I got closer, I didn't find anything special.

Syllable!

Jiang Banya shook his hand and slapped the night ghost's head: "What are you doing, playing with me?"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, are you floating?"

Covering his head, the night ghost stretched out his finger with some grievances: "Master, here." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Banya approached, only to find that on the door frame, there was actually a shadow stone the size of a grain of rice.

Syllable!

On the door of the night ghost's head, there was another slap: "You are insane, what do I think of such a small age?"

"The host...... I ......"

Syllable!

The night ghost looked at Jiang Banya in a daze, with a blank expression.

Why?

"Actually, to be reasonable, your head is fighting, you have a unique feel, and your voice is good. Jiang Banya said, touching the head of the night ghost, "It's okay, it's good, it's good, it's good, it's good, you continue." ”

The night ghost wanted to cry without tears, so he could only explain clearly: "Master, this is the medium of the formation. ”

"This formation arrangement, people who enter will be hallucinated, this illusion is a subconscious misdirection, which will make them more likely to lose their way in the complex environment of East Street. ”

"In addition, it can also monitor the entire East Street, but any outsiders can immediately know if they are approaching. ”

"Anti-guest is the main thing, and killing others is caught off guard. Jiang Banya came to his senses and knew the meaning of the night ghost.

Whether it is the undead or the undead under his command, or the night guard, they are all good assassins.

"Master, I'm ......" The night ghost was about to explain the situation, when he suddenly saw a black shadow attacking, and then he was beaten violently.

"I'll let you disobey, when my words are in the middle of a deaf ear, get me in. As he spoke, Jiang Banya kicked the ass of the night ghost and scolded.

At the same time, he also greeted the person in front of Jiang Banya: "Yo, Miss Zhou, what a coincidence, I met here." ”

"......" Zhou Wanxue looked at Jiang Banya, opened her mouth, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

My thoughts were all disrupted by this guy.