Chapter 869: The Prince Who Protects the Short

In order to survive, most people in the world have to hide their thoughts, whether it is false feelings or true intentions, it is inevitable to cheat, isn't this the etiquette of this world also born because of this? ā€

After that, Li Luo paused slightly, and chuckled, "The characters recorded throughout the ages are all people who hide their true colors, so Mr. Yongda's question is really not answerable to the juniors, if you say that at the moment, it seems that you want a cup of tea the most." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Haha, the prince is really amazing, the old man has been taught."

"I don't know what is the biggest thing in the hearts of my predecessors at this moment?"

"I'm ashamed to say it, but I also want it to be a cup of tea. But just like the prince said, you have to hide what you have to think in your heart. ā€

"Since the prince thinks that there should be a trade-off, the difference between the size of the natural cause is not a good thing if it varies from time to time." Yanxin continued softly.

Li Luo smiled and said, "That's true, Miss Yan is strict with herself, but I'm far behind, so it varies from person to person." ā€

Yan Xin's brows frowned slightly, this son's temperament has always been unpredictable, sometimes he is almost a scoundrel, sometimes he is stubborn and unbearable, but the decision to kill is in a moment.

In Li Luo's heart, the family and the country may have his own measurements, and there are many people who can guess some of them, but no one can guess all of them.

The man next to Mr. Yongda coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "I have heard of the name of the prince for a long time, but today's meeting seems a little out of place." ā€

At this time, the second son of Mo Zheng finally confirmed the identity of the comer, and Song Wuji, the proud son of the Song family.

Song Wujian nodded lightly, and said to Yan Ying: "Brother Mo, thank you for your hard work." ā€

The embarrassed color on Mo Zhengyan's face flashed, and he answered, taking half a step back without a trace. Although Mo Zhengyan didn't recognize Mu Xiaoxia, it was difficult to distinguish between Song Wujian and Tang Mengjue's intentions, and it was not for the sake of reminiscing.

"There is no shortage of sons, it is better to meet by chance, there is nothing out of place, fortunately." Li Luo glanced at Song Wujian deeply, and said with a fist salute.

Song Wuqian returned the salute, his expression was chic and free, no wonder he had the reputation of toppling all the sons and hundreds of schools.

"Seeking to meet the prince today is also for the sake of trade-offs."

"Trade-offs? Isn't it that the Dagan Imperial Court and the Tiannan Song family also have an entanglement of trade-offs? ā€

Song Wujian and Yanxin looked at each other and smiled, as if there was some heart-to-heart meaning. Li Luo was inexplicably upset, and then secretly surprised, he didn't expect that there would be jealousy and resentment between just three words, could it be because in addition to the identity of the prince of Dagan, Li Cheng was not confident that he could compete with Song Wujian and gave birth to resentment.

Li Luo's expression changed several times, and he suddenly woke up, he was used to hearing other people's flattery in the past, even if he didn't care, but all kinds of words had already taken root in his heart, and now he saw a young handsome man who was not inferior to himself at first glance, no wonder he had such a comparison of gains and losses, in fact, even if he was stronger than himself, he was always Song Wuji, and he was just Li Luo.

Song Wujian saw the change in Li Luo's expression, just a little indifferent, and suddenly saw Li Luo return to calm, his eyes flashed with surprise, secretly praised, and laughed loudly: "Just because of the entanglement between the Tiansong Song family and the Dagan Imperial Court, Wuqian has not yet had such a big face to let the martial arts predecessors travel thousands of miles to the sea by boat, and I came here today for something else." ā€

"Oh, since you're here, please speak up."

"The prince is not shallow, and there are a lot of beautiful girls around him." A cold and handsome middle-aged man beside Mu Xiaoxia said indifferently.

This man Li Luo had also noticed it, just by seeing that he could stand beside Mu Xiaoxia, he knew that he was also a demon gate giant.

This man looked graceful and extraordinary, standing on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, his expression was extremely cold and arrogant, but he didn't know what the reason was, he seemed to be a little hostile to Li Luo and the others.

"What, you look down on us?" Cong Fu has already held back the fire in his belly, these people are blocking the road and not saying anything, they are still so yin and yang, and they are not happy to speak, and at this time they accuse Li Luo of being greedy and lustful, how can they not make Cong Fu angry.

The middle-aged man raised his head and snorted, and said in a cold voice: "This is Dagan, it's not your turn to come from the East China Sea to point fingers here, although Fu Cong Lejin is called the East China Sea, it's better to be careful when talking here." ā€

"Grandma just talks like that, what can you do!" Cong Fujiao said.

"It can't be anything, it's just to advise Lejin, whether Lejin is willing to listen or not, what does it have to do with me?"

Li Luo raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "There is a saying that is right, this is on the sea. ā€

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, Li Luo's meaning is that even if the martial arts are good, but the sea is not as good as the land, this is the world where Cong Fu is famous for his righteousness, once he makes a move, he may not be able to take advantage of anything.

Li Luo looked at the middle-aged man with a grim face, and couldn't help but secretly say that he was surprised, this person was aggressive, and he seemed to have some old grudges with Li Luo.

However, Li Luo has a lot of enemies, and the new hatred and old hatred add up to I'm afraid that even Li Luo himself can't figure it out, the strange thing is Mu Xiaoxia's demeanor, I haven't seen him for many days, why is he so indifferent today, it seems that he intends to embarrass the people around him Li Luo, I don't know what Mu Xiaoxia is thinking.

"It turns out that the prince is also a person who protects his shortcomings."

"If you can't even protect the people around you, and then talk about other things that are just jokes, Zunjia seems to have a lot of complaints about me, if you and I have any grievances, you might as well say it and let me hear it."

"Okay, the prince once sent someone to kill a person in Shuzhou."

"Shuzhou?" Li Luo was stunned, glanced at Tang Mengjue, nodded slowly, and said, "Yes, there is indeed such a thing." ā€

"It's good for the prince to admit it."

Li Luoshu smiled and said: "What can't be recognized here, it was my doppelganger who lacked skills that day, otherwise I would have stabbed this person, this matter is known to the whole world, and it is not a secret." ā€

"Hmph, the prince really has no one in his eyes, do you know who the person you sent to kill is?"

"Haha, it's just a flower picker, I don't know the origin of my identity, and I don't want to know, thousands of people have died at my hands, if I want to know his clan genealogy for every person I kill, then I don't have to do anything else."

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said word by word: "He is my blood nephew, there are rules in the rivers and lakes, and the prince meddles in the grievances of the rivers and lakes, and this account should be counted on the prince's head." ā€

Li Luo was as cold as before, and said lightly: "It's okay, then it's on my head, if you want to seek revenge, it is not difficult to find me, but the son and nephew of the emperor ignore the law of Dagan, and it is not a pity to die for what he does, if there is another time, I will kill him." ā€

"What a disregard for the law of Dagan, the prince knows how many people's blood is stained on the hands of the woman behind you, so self-deceptive."