Chapter 454 is still missing a poem from me

Jiang Qian glanced at the token in his hand, and then looked at Lin Lingtao.

When Lin Fenglang heard Jiang Qian's words, he immediately said angrily to Lin Lingtao: "Rebel, you still haven't made things clear?" ”

"Oh oh oh!" Lin Lingtao nodded very frightenedly, and hurriedly replied: "This token was given to me by Heixue Pavilion, saying that as long as this token is crushed, the task will be canceled." ”

"After a while, they'll come to my door and ask for the rest of the deposit."

The voice landed.

Jiang Luoling looked at Jiang Qian with some curiosity and asked, "Little junior brother, do you know this token?" ”

"Nope!" Jiang Qian smiled and shook his head, crushed the token, and quietly put it away.

This token, whether in appearance or size, is exactly the same as the length of the Qingshan Sect's disciple token.

However, this is Zhongzhou, not Longyan Country.

Unconsciously.

Jiang Qian and the others have already come to the back garden of the Wei Mansion.

Jiang Qian threw Lin Lingtao to the ground and looked at Wei Xiang'er: "Miss Wei, the people have already brought it over, as for how to deal with it, it's all your business." ”

Lin Fenglang came to Wei Xiang'er at this time and begged for mercy: "Miss Wei, everything is the fault of my family's rebel, I beg you to forgive him!" ”

"Of course, I will definitely punish this rebel severely!"

said.

Lin Fenglang stepped on Lin Lingtao's right foot with one kick, and there will be that kind of injury that can never be repaired.

It's not over yet.

stepped on Lin Lingtao's left foot again.

"Ahh ”

"Hmph, not only did you violate my Lin family's family rules, but you also offended the Wuji Sect, you still have the face to beg for mercy?"

Lin Fenglang said, and directly abolished Lin Lingtao's cultivation with one palm.

And, cut off Lin Lingtao's meridians.

In this way, Lin Lingtao has basically become a complete waste.

Seeing this, Lin Fenglang stepped on Lin Lingtao's heart.

Wei Xiang'er couldn't help it, and finally relieved: "Uncle Lin, forget it, I didn't suffer any harm anyway!" ”

"Thank you, Miss Wei!" Lin Fenglang himself couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to kill his only son.

However, because of the Wuji Sect, plus Lin Lingtao himself was at fault.

He had to do this kind of thing.

If so, Wei Xianger did not forgive in the end.

Perhaps, Lin Fenglang will definitely kill Lin Lingtao, he is not only Lin Lingtao's father, but also the head of the Lin family.

You can't affect the family because of your son's fault.

A moment later.

Lin Fenglang carried Lin Lingtao, who had become a waste, and left the Wei Mansion.

Wei Xiang'er looked at Jiang Qian and them very gratefully: "Thank you, for your help, otherwise, the little girl may die tonight!" ”

"Miss Wei, I've said it!" Jiang Qian smiled faintly, and then said, "Miss Wei, let's leave first." ”

"As for the Black Snow Pavilion, Miss Wei, you don't need to worry, the mission has been canceled."

"Next, it's the matter of the Lin Mansion!"

After speaking.

Jiang Qian and Jiang Luoling left the Wei Mansion, and their figures gradually disappeared into the air.

Huang Jinglun looked at the backs of the two of them, and also said goodbye to Wei Xiang'er: "Miss Wei, it's almost time for me to return to the sect." ”

"See you next time we have a chance!"

The voice landed.

Huang Jinglun immediately chased after him.

Wei Xiang'er looked at Huang Jinglun's back and muttered, "We, do we really have a chance to meet again?" ”

The other side.

In the night sky.

Jiang Luoling turned his head with some curiosity, looked at Jiang Qian, who was stunned, and asked, "Little junior brother, you said that the Lin family's father and son went back alive, would there be any danger to Wei Xiang'er?" ”

"I actually think it's safest to destroy the Lin family directly!"

Jiang Qian was stunned when he heard Jiang Luoling's words, and then he gradually came back to his senses.

"Senior Sister Jiang, don't worry, Lin Lingtao is a fool, but his father is a smart man!"

"Lin Fenglang knows that Wei Xiang'er has the backing of our Wuji Sect behind him, and he will definitely not gamble with their Lin family!"

After Jiang Luoling heard Jiang Qian's words, he bowed slightly.

At this time, Huang Jinglun caught up.

"Hahaha, Senior Sister Jiang, Little Senior Brother, wait for me!"

said.

Huang Jinglun had already caught up.

Jiang Luoling looked at Huang Jinglun very impatiently: "Why did you come with you?" ”

"Hahaha, Senior Sister Jiang, look at what you said, I'm not also a disciple of the Wuji Sect, so naturally I have to return to the sect."

said.

Huang Jinglun's eyes looked at Jiang Qian and said, "Little junior brother, such a beautiful day, why don't you make a poem?" ”

"Senior Brother Huang, I've said it all, I don't know how to recite poetry anymore!" Jiang Qian looked helplessly, Huang Jinglun, who was extremely persistent.

When Huang Jinglun heard Jiang Qian's words, he couldn't help but smile: "Hahaha, junior brother, you must be humble!" ”

"I didn't!"

"No, no, no, you have, senior brother, I have seen your "Hairpin Phoenix" and "Breaking the Array", your talent is far above me!"

"No, I really wouldn't!"

"Be modest, junior brother, if you continue to be humble like this, it's hypocrisy!"

"This ......, I really won't!"

“……”

Along the way, Jiang Qian kept listening to Huang Jinglun's pleading, and his ears were almost calloused.

When he returned, when he was at the Sword Peak of Wuji Sect, Huang Jinglun actually followed him.

It happened to be Situ Yahan, and it happened to be on his sword peak.

"Senior Brother Huang? Why did you come back all of a sudden? Situ Yahan looked at Huang Jinglun behind Jiang Qian in surprise.

Huang Jinglun heard Situ Yahan's words, and said with a light smile: "Senior Sister Situ, I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”

"By the way, Senior Brother Huang, why have you been following Jiang Qian?" Situ Yahan was a little strange.

"Well, I'm begging the junior brother to write a song and let me see his talent."

Huang Jinglun said very seriously.

When Situ Yahan heard Huang Jinglun's words, he suddenly remembered.

"I just remembered, Jiang Qian, are you still missing me a poem?"

"Poetry?" Jiang Qian heard Situ Yahan's words, tried to recall for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "It seems that there is really such a thing!" ”

"It just so happens that the little junior brother writes a poem on the spot?"

Huang Jinglun said excitedly.

Jiang Qian noticed the gazes of Situ Yahan and Huang Jinglun, and covered his face helplessly: "I...... I know! ”

Huang Jinglun waved his right hand lightly, and a desk, a chair, and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were all ready.

"Little junior brother, please!" Huang Jinglun immediately spoke.

Situ Yahan began to grind ink for Jiang Qian.

A moment later.

Jiang Qian began to write a poem on a blank piece of paper.

Huang Jinglun and Situ Yahan stood behind him, watching very seriously and quietly.