Chapter 7: Provoke His Royal Highness King Ling!

A pink figure rushed over, but the willow sting was faster than her, and knew that she would appear at this time, so he ran over and stopped her halfway and pressed her against the wall, shooting an arrow into the air.

At this time, a carriage slowly came from the mouth of the alley, and the boy sitting on the wheel glanced at the situation in the alley, and said to the people in the carriage: "Master, there are people fighting in the alley, let's go another way." ”

The man's lazy tone came from the carriage, and it sounded as if he hadn't woken up yet, lazy and low, "Well, don't worry, it's better that we arrive, the banquet has already dispersed." ”

Xiao Tong knows that this master has never liked such occasions, but because of his identity and has to attend, so he often finds all kinds of excuses to either go late or leave early, if there is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it is not even a shadow, so it also leaves people with the impression of "unsociable" and "self-esteem", but it doesn't matter, His Royal Highness King Ling has never cared much about other people's evaluation of himself.

According to his original words, "Everything in the world is fair, and he is not accustomed to me, and I may not be accustomed to him." ”

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The little boy nodded, took the grass in his mouth and said to the coachman: "Let's go, change the way, go slowly, don't upside down." ”

As soon as the words fell, the horse had just raised his feet and had not taken the first step, when suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air, and an arrow was nailed to the window less than an inch by the window, and the whole carriage with great strength shook and shook.

The boy was stunned, and watched dumbfounded as the three-point arrow did not enter the arrow shaft that only left a section outside the carriage, and the grass roots fell to the ground.

The curtains of the car made of fine cloud brocade were lifted by a slender white hand, revealing a picturesque man in the window frame, who was quietly looking at the arrows that were half outside and half outside.

The little boy came back to his senses, and his "whooping" voice shook three streets: "Someone has murdered His Royal Highness King Ling!" ”

More than 20 guards in the back hulala circled, as if facing a great enemy.

The group of people fighting in the alley were startled by the child's sharp voice and stopped.

The beard asked the little brother next to him: "Who?" Who murders whom? ”

The corners of the younger brother's mouth twitched, "Okay, it seems to be His Royal Highness King Ling!" ”

When he looked at the battle at the mouth of the alley, he was trembling, "His grandmother's, withdraw!" ”

Liu Yun was also confused.

What's going on? Why did you still mess with His Royal Highness King Ling?

Liu Yu was also very confused.

I didn't have this stubble last time.

She let go of Liu Yun and came to the carriage with Li Wanqiu, and when she saw the little boy, she was sure that the person in the car was Ling Wangjiang Dulou, and several people bowed down, "Meet His Royal Highness King Ling." ”

The people in the car didn't speak, and a man with a cold face walked behind him, and the man reached out to hold the half of the arrow, and pulled it out with a casual pull.

Liu Yu bowed his head and was silent.

It seems that she shouldn't have pulled Liu Yun to dodge this arrow.

King Ling is a nosy person, most of the people who see such a brawl will choose to ignore it, last time Liu Yun took this arrow for her, so King Ling did not appear, this time she pulled Liu Yun to dodge, and the arrow was shot in his car.

It's just that there is such a variable, and I don't know if the rest of the matter will be affected.

The man's voice came from the carriage, "Flatten." This king had no intention of disturbing, but Jiang Deng made too much fuss and disturbed you Yaxing, so I really didn't want to go. ”

The man's voice was not quite the same as Fang Cai, with a hint of coolness, a little cooler than snow, as if joking.

But the little boy named Jiang Deng trembled, knowing that he was angry.