Chapter 159: The Noble Devil
Mo Ran is now unsure whether the rumors are true or not.
No one knows whether Di Yunhao's legs are good or bad......
"DQ, what do you want, what am I going to take in exchange for you to agree to make a move......"
Mo Ran slapped his palm on the wheelchair fiercely, and the whole person was violent.
Without his legs, his vision is only less than one meter and a half of the realm, what kind of pain should this be for a helmsman who has been instilled with the idea of a king since birth......
"Shallow, am I still qualified to stand by your side and threaten to protect your mother and son?"
Mo Ran raised his eyes slightly, his gaze fell to the flower garden outside the balcony, and he muttered to himself.
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The sun is shining and the sky is clear.
The rolling hills are towering, and the lush vegetation is dyed yellow by the autumn wind, but it still grows tenaciously.
The steep mountain peaks, the rushing streams, and the crisp birdsong make people feel refreshed.
Standing on the top of the mountain overlooking the world, I found that there was a natural jungle in the middle of the mountains-
Hawks and sparrows are chasing, hunting and running, and beasts are shouting, full of all kinds of birds and beasts.
If you look closely, the jungle is surrounded by heavy guards, and a layer of steel nets has been scattered in the mountains in the air, and no birds or animals can escape.
This world is like a royal hunting ground in ancient times, heavily guarded, and ordinary people are only afraid that the guards connecting the layers of the city will become a hornet's nest.
Here it isβ
The Lan family's exclusive hunting ground.
"Pa-da-pa-"
The sound of horses' hooves approached from a distance, and a man and a horse appeared in sight.
The tall figure of the man was wrapped in a hunting suit, and his face could not be seen from a distance.
Holding the reins of the steed in one hand, and raising the shotgun in the other, he pointed at the running fawnβ
"Bang-"
Gunshots rang out.
"Hiss......"
The fawn that was still jumping happily just now lay straight in a pool of blood, and its trembling limbs seemed to be trying to struggle, but finally died.
A shot straight through the head of the brain is simply accurate.
"Pa-da-pa-"
The sound of the horse's hooves was still approaching, and the man seemed to have had his full time, and rode his horse straight towards the exit, but his eyes did not glance at the prey lying in a pool of blood from beginning to end.
Naturally, there are retinues behind him to clean up the mess and bring back the loot.
The man rode straight through the jungle, "Phew-"
Before he could stop the horse, he turned over neatly and jumped off the horse.
The maid who was waiting on the side immediately stepped forward and handed over the clean towel, "The eldest young master's riding skills have improved again." β
Lan Jue raised his eyebrows and slowly turned around-
The resolute face is like a carved one, and the perfect facial lines are angular and handsome.
The domineering and awe-inspiring eyebrows carried a hint of anger, and the deep eyes narrowed slightly, reflecting the blue glow......
The bridge of the nose, which is higher than the average person, is quite pretty, and the thin lip flap is slightly pursed, evoking a hint of evil smile......
With the nobility of a mixed-race child, it makes people prostrate.
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The maid who gave Lan Jue the towel bit the tip of her tongue so hard that she could hold back her screams.
Lan Jue's blue pupils flickered, and he bowed his face with a towel, and threw the towel back into the plate, "Drag her down to feed the panther I just hunted." β
"Yes." The guard standing next to him immediately stepped forward and reached out to grab the maid.
Before the maid knew what was happening, she was restrained by two strong guards and dragged down.