Chapter 44: Uncle Appears
Li Ang didn't move on the surface, but he muttered in his heart, this guy spoke with the flavor of a Legalist, but he went to the Song Kingdom to do things, which was really weird. Although the pen and the fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info smelled a hint of conspiracy, Li Ang was in the mood to take care of the many idle affairs of other people's families at this time, and he said that he would use a sword to argue, but it was just a fight, and he would just continue.
The situation is almost the same, the small ones are old, but those who have the halo of the protagonist can go out and kill a circle of monsters to upgrade to a level, pick up two pieces of powerful equipment and start fighting, but Li Ang is not so well treated, not to mention fighting monsters and upgrading to prostitute Kelly (if you don't know her, please come to Baidu Celestial Kelly), you don't even have time to rest and drink water to play the third game, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm still in a hurry." ”
Mo Yuanxing saw that Li Ang was so arrogant, no matter how good his qi cultivation kung fu was, he couldn't help but take out the sword, and he couldn't wait to immediately open a few holes in Li Ang's body, "Then let you see the power of the years, junior, even if you are in a heavenly posture, without the polishing of the years, the jade is no different from the stubborn stone, at the same level of the force, my swordsmanship is by no means what you can imagine." I won't take your life today, and as long as you can take my three swords, I will lose today, and this first form is what I learned at the age of thirty, and it is only fitting to use it against you...... Burst. ”
Looking at the appearance and expression, I thought he was a cold player, but as soon as the sword came out of the sheath, he entered the rapper mode, how could Li Ang have the spare time to listen to people chattering here, and he was in a hurry to reap the benefits, and only made a sword to let Mo Yuanxing collect the flag in seconds. Li Ang's sword stabbed on Mo Yuanxing's shoulder, and it was directly pierced, and if it was two inches down, the other party would be killed on the spot, but he deliberately spared the other party's life.
In Li Ang's opinion, Mo Yuanxing must not be on the same path as the people of Song Guo, and he definitely has ulterior motives for following Song Yiguo's side, if he accepts the other party's life, it is equivalent to helping Song Guo solve the hidden danger in vain, it is better to spare this time and let the other party continue to do things. Li Ang left a merciful face in his hand, but he was ruthless in his mouth, "If you can pick me up three times today, even if I lose...... Oops, why don't you pick it up? ”
Li Ang's biggest advantage is not that he is far stronger than ordinary people's Force, but in his exquisite and superb swordsmanship, others always think that he is too young, and it is impossible to compare with those who are strong in terms of combat skills, but they don't know that he has practiced a lifetime of cheap arts, and has long entered the realm of sluts who are one and the cheapest. If it weren't for absolute self-confidence, Li Ang wouldn't have deliberately left his hand, and a weak person would not be qualified to do so.
Mo Yuanxing covered his wound and said nothing, obviously still in shock and failed to recover, the confrontation just now was very short, but it was enough for him to feel Li Ang's horror. Even if Li Ang started practicing swords in his mother's womb, it was only thirty years, but he himself had practiced for more than forty years, and he admitted that there was a gap in talent, but the further back the road of kendo is, the more it has nothing to do with talent, it depends on dedication and persistence.
"Mr. Mo, how are you?" Song Yiguo was nervous to death when he saw Mo Yuanxing being stabbed, Song Zhongji died when he died, and he still had dozens of similar grandsons; Song Ying died like he died, anyway, he was not in the same trench, but Mo Yuanxing had no place to cry if something went wrong.
Song Yiguo is the son-in-law of Song Yu, the prince of Song Guoguo, but he is not the eldest and has not been established as a prince, he has the heart to take the throne, he is indispensable for the support of all parties, and it took a lot of money to let the planetary-level Mo Yuanxing be his guest secretary. Mo Yuanxing is the biggest card in Song Yiguo's hand, and it is his reliance to deter others, and he can't help but feel distressed when he is stabbed by Li Ang.
"I lost." Mo Yuanxing glanced up at Li Ang, just now Li Ang's subordinates showed mercy to him, as long as he didn't die on the spot if he had a treatment instrument, even if he was disabled, it could be easily repaired, but it was just to spend some more money to buy materials, and the sword on his shoulder looked serious, but it was actually not a big deal.
"Li Ang, you are fond of killing and aggressive, and your virtue is lacking, and you can't say anything today that will not allow you to be knighted, let alone let an important position fall on your head!" Mo Yuanxing didn't have a big incident, Song Yiguo, who had already kept his lizi, began to think about the matter of face, Li Ang just slapped the face of their Song country, if there was no strong response, their reputation that had bottomed out would only be lower in the future.
Li Ang looked at Song Yiguo with a righteous and awe-inspiring face and wanted to laugh, these guys from Song Guo didn't seem to have figured out the situation until now, "Are you here for a symposium, why didn't I see you holding a white porcelain teacup?" Even if you can't find the hat button, at least you have to organize the organizational language first, some things can be said, and some things can't be said. ”
"Why can't you say that? Only by blocking the path of people like you can Guangchen have peace. Song Yiguo was still a little proud, thinking that he had caught Li Ang's point.
"Hmph, when will it be your turn to arrange the work of the Six Courtyards, which onion are you?" Before anyone heard his voice, just a cold snort suppressed Song Yiguo's aura to dissipate, and when a man dressed in black appeared at the venue with a team of heavily armed soldiers, the onlookers hula dispersed all of a sudden, and they didn't even care about the excitement.
There are several departments under the Six Courtyards that are particularly terrifying, ordinary people hear about it and retreat, and Jin Biao and his Beizhen Fusi are notorious, as long as there is a place where he appears, others don't even dare to speak loudly, how can these people who have just turned thirty resist his powerful aura?
"Hello Lord Kim." Li Ang bowed his head and saluted, contrary to the domineering attitude of the second and third children of the heavens and the earth just now.
"I'm fine." Jin Biao glared at Li Ang, but stood still beside him, clearly trying to protect him.
The strange scene shattered the glasses, and it was surprising that the arrogant Li Ang was so low-browed, but the famous Jin Biao took such care of him, which was even more incomprehensible. But if you know one fact, this picture is easy to understand: Jin Biao is Jin Changxin's eldest brother, that is, Li Ang's maternal uncle.
Li Ang is early and intelligent, and his appearance is also outstanding, he has been very fond of his elders since he was a child, and the men in the family have not been happy, Jin Biao has always had very high expectations for him, although a few years ago he was a little dissatisfied because he spent too much time on women, but later saw the strength and power that Li Ang had secretly cultivated, and felt that he was a smoke bomb to paralyze the enemy, so he picked up his expectations for him again.
Today, Li Ang will be knighted, and Jin Biao specially came to support his nephew, he saw everything just now, and was very satisfied with Li Ang's words. "Scholars and cowards and people cry" was once the death of Guangchen for a hundred years, as the northern town under the Gong Wei Division, Jin Biao is consistent with Li Ang in many views: men should kill people.
Song Yiguo, who had lost face, wanted to leave, but he came today with a political mission, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to, and after the award ceremony began, facing the camera of the live broadcast of the whole star domain, even if his heart was dripping blood, he barely squeezed out a smile, and clapped his palms vigorously to express his optimism about this group of young people.
"Congratulations, Observer." Jin Biao smiled and handed over a letter of appointment, as well as an insignia made of special metal, which marked that from this moment on, Li Ang was no longer the commissioner appointed by the Metropolitan Governor's Office of Jian'an Prefecture, but a serious eight-hundred-year-old Sanpin Minister.
Observation and disposal envoys are already the limit of what the Six Clans can give, and further up they will exceed the authority of Long Baixing and the surrounding areas, while the same level of inspection envoys can only be appointed by the Nine Elders. When he learned that he was appointed as the observation and disposal envoy of Long Baixing, Li Ang's head was also a little confused, the official of the third rank was not so easy to be, and his uncle Jin Biao was just a second-grade calmer, "Thank you, Lord Jin." ”
Li Ang was attacked when he was twenty years old, innocently involved in a big incident, the head of the Six Courtyards has always owed Li Pan a favor, and his own performance in the back is also very eye-catching, smashing the situation in Yanzhou Shengsheng, and repeatedly made miraculous achievements. Li Ang has always been praised for his intelligence, and his only weakness is that he has not shown his personal bravery, but this time he came back to the capital, and the strength he showed surprised everyone. After the operation of Chu Gong, and the fact that everyone had their own plans, Li Ang was pushed to this position at the age of thirty.
"You are only a viscount now, and you don't have a title for the time being, work hard to become a marquis as soon as possible." Jin Biao's expectations for Li Ang are still as high as ever, "But don't be too stressed, you can take your time in some things, and everything behind you is with us, understand?" ”
"I'm provincial." Li Ang knows the meaning of Jin Biao's words, and he also knows what "certain things" are, but if he really says don't put too much pressure on him, this is not his own decision, people's pressure always comes from the outside, and he has long been conscious, since he has been pushed to the cusp, he will naturally go to the pressure.
"Okay, today belongs to you, drink less later, and you try to keep a low profile lately." According to the original plan, Li Ang was to seal a baron with the title of four ranks, but after seeing his ability, Chu Gong Min Zeng felt that he could come in handy, so he set a higher starting point. As Jin Biao's maternal uncle, his care for Li Ang is much purer, and he will never talk so deeply about another person.
"Let's go to the hotel where the celebration is held, and I'll take a break." After the award ceremony, he was interviewed again, and after expressing his determination in front of the camera, Li Angzhuan hurriedly entered the car, locked the door, and lay down on the seat weakly, and just lay down two nosebleeds from his nose. After taking out a handkerchief and wiping it clean, Li Ang leaned his head on V.S's leg and asked her to help massage it.
V.S was very distressed and rubbed Leon's temples, he was far from being as strong as he appeared.