Chapter Ninety-Three: Crooked

The three of them walked forward seven or eight feet further, when suddenly there was a soft sound in the shadows on the side of the road, and a cold voice asked in a deep voice: "What kind of person? Stop! If you move in vain, you won't be able to stop it!"

The nobleman in the fancy clothes seemed to frown, and said impatiently: "It's me!"

"Ah,...... It turned out to be the third son...... I apologize for the offense. ZUILU.ne Τ" The man appeared in the shadows, but it was a figure dressed in black. I saw him say respectfully: "It's not peaceful in the city now, but it's an eventful time, and the third prince is traveling at night, so it's better to bring more people." ”

"Hmph!" the third prince snorted and asked, "Has the assassin been caught?"

"There is no good news at the moment, and several adults have rushed to interrogate them overnight, and the results have not yet come back. The man in black bowed his head and replied in a low voice. There seemed to be some shame in his voice.

"A bunch of waste!" the third prince scolded hatefully: "Catch a few assassins, there is still no clue about the trouble in the city, I really don't know what is the use of the family spending a lot of money to support you." ”

He paused and rebuked angrily: "Why don't you hurry up and get out of the way, let me pass, and still stand like a stake?

"The subordinates don't dare. The man in black said: "With the strict order of the head of the family, please make it convenient for the third son, sign a name here, and let the little one have an explanation." ”

"Smack!" The third son waved his hand angrily and slapped the man in black to the ground: "Bastard! This son went out to enter, and he still wanted to sign it? Are you dizzy? Can this son still be a spy?"

The man in black spun around at his slap. My head was dizzy. One hand covered the face that was rapidly swollen. He said in a low voice: "This is a strict order from the head of the family. The head of the house once said. These days. Even if he entered the old man himself. Sign it too...... The third son is good. Don't let the small land be embarrassed. ”

"I won't embarrass you! I won't embarrass you! I'll kill you dog minion!" the third prince was furious. Scolding. It's a slap in the face. One more scolding. Another slap in the face. Angry and whispered, "Don't think I don't know. Since the eldest brother went. You black-clothed dogs are in cahoots with the second child. Everywhere for me. Is it true that this son is a fool? Now this son is in and out of his own house and his own mansion. I even have to sign to get in. It's just too much of a deception!

The man in black was beaten by him. But he didn't dare to fight back. I didn't dare to fight back. In the darkness of the night. I only heard the sound of crackling and ringing. It's like setting off firecrackers.

Ling Tian watched this scene from afar. I thought secretly in my heart: This third prince is quite arrogant. He treated his own underground people like this. Kindness. In this case. This guy should be Yu Manlou's third son, Yu Liushui. It turned out that the competition between the next generation of the Jade Family Land had reached such a point of tension, which was greatly unexpected to me.

The house where he had just come out. It should belong to the private house of Yuliudi. It's just that. Who are those people inside? What is the origin? It seems that it should not be from the Yujia family.

Not to mention. Judging from that implicitly domineering aura at that moment. Those people are clearly all first-class masters! Is it Yu Liushui's own secret private power? The relationship between the two sides is obviously only cooperative. It is by no means like the relationship between the master and his subordinates. What's the mystery here...... Ling Tian couldn't help but be curious. Suddenly. A thought came to me: Could it be that I am running around so wildly. Actually crooked and can't do it?

Looking over there, the third prince seemed to have finished venting, and the man in black fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, and he had already fainted. The third prince was still angry, and kicked twice hard, then he gasped and stopped, patted the dust on his body, and said viciously: "Grass! I don't believe that I can't convince you black-clothed dog minions!!" Then he dusted off his sleeves and walked over with two entourages proudly.

His figure just disappeared, and there was a sound in the shadows everywhere, and a few people in black and two people in white came out, all of them sighed and shook their heads, and carried the two companions who were beaten by their own sons on the ground, and moved in, obviously, these people are quite considerable, and they have already come after hearing the movement, but when they saw the perpetrator, they did not dare to intervene, and they wisely chose to wait and see.

Ling Tian sneered in his heart, if Yu Manlou's son was like this, then he really didn't have to work his own. Especially this third son, who is so arrogant and arrogant, wantonly insulting his subordinates, how can he win the hearts of the people, and the second son, who is living in his Tibetan Jiao's courtyard, must also be a gentleman who sleeps in flowers and willows, and I heard that the most promising eldest prince Yu Liuyun has been killed by Ling Jian and them at the gate of the Yu family

If there are only two left, life and death will be divided, such a situation, from a long-term perspective, is quite beneficial to one's own side.

Just like this, Ling Tian couldn't help but be stunned for a while: Isn't there no successor to the next generation of the Yu family? With Yu Manlou's old scheming and resoluteness, how could he have such an unsuccessful son? Or should it be said, how could he put up with his own unsuccessful son? No matter how busy he was, there should be time to take time to teach his son a lesson, right?

Thinking of his father, General Ling Xiao, he leads the army for almost eight months a year, but he used to beat his own board a lot, although every time he hit himself, his grandmother or mother would appear at the right time, and he would never really hit a few times...... Thinking of this, Ling Tian unconsciously stretched out his hand and gently stroked his buttocks, although now he also knew that it was a seamless cooperation between the father and son unintentionally, but Ling Tian had never used his internal strength to resist the pain in the strands, and at the same time, he still had some palpitations when he thought about it, but also a little warm, it was a memory of himself and his father.

Shaking his head, Ling Tian looked at the figure of the third prince of the jade flowing water in front of him, who had already disappeared into the dark gate of the jade family, he sneered, his body moved at will, and his whole body suddenly floated up like a light cloud with the wind, blending into the night and the moonlight...... Silent, invisible, invisible, and without a trace......

Like gentle snowflakes falling, and like dust blowing, Ling Tian quietly leaned over the small mansion that Yu Liushui had just walked out of. It is said to be a small house, but it is also comparatively speaking, there are enough houses with three entrances, as well as two large courtyards, and a back garden, even in Mingyu City, it is enough to be regarded as a medium level. It shows that the third prince of Yu has spent a lot of thought and silver taels here.

The position where Ling Tian was now was on the roof of the main house in the middle. Listening with his ears sideways, it seemed that there was no movement in the three houses, Ling Tian moved a few times, controlled his body, and lay down quietly on his back.

A bright moon in the sky sprinkled a soft clear glow on his body, as if it was gilding him with a layer of holy brilliance, Ling Tian squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the moon in the sky, but in his heart he remembered that Ling Nineteen and they should have arrived at Ling Jian's side now, right? Thinking of the decay of the big blisters on Ling Jian's tongue, Ling Tian couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Li Xue, this girl is really ruthless enough, and she is narrow enough. He could actually think of such a way to rectify Ling Jian, however, with the tacit understanding between the two, Ling Tian naturally knew that Li Xue was just teaching Ling Jian a lesson instead of himself. This time it was done right, but it was too risky. Ling Tian wanted to reprimand him a few words, but seeing him hurt like that, he was also a little unbearable.

Li Xue was so close to messing around, so she would have exposed this matter, but Ling Shijiu and they must not provoke this aunt again, if this aunt really started to go crazy, even she was quite jealous.

Ling Tian thought like this, somehow, compared to Li Xue's pungency, he suddenly remembered the early morning when Chengtian was as gentle as water. couldn't help but have a hot breath rising under his lower abdomen for no reason, he was chased and killed by Tianli during this time, and he was really suffocated, if Chen'er was by his side, he couldn't say it...... Hey...... Thinking about it like this, I suddenly felt that the blood all over my body was rushing uncontrollably towards my lower body, and I almost groaned for a while. I can't help but scold in my heart to send Jun Tianli, damn it, I'm about to suffocate my son...... If it weren't for your pursuit, this son must be having a good time now, right?

As he was reciting in his heart, suddenly an alarm suddenly appeared, his mind moved slightly, and he quickly adjusted his body to be lighter, and even the beating of his heartbeat and pulse was controlled. The place where he was lying was tightly blocked by the eaves, and on the other side were a few flowers and trees, if they didn't pay attention, no one would find that in this square inch of land, there was actually a big living person hiding.

The two figures fell softly into the courtyard with the slight sound of their clothes breaking through the air.

Someone inside suddenly asked in a low voice, "Who?"

"It's me!" one of them asked, too, with a suppressed voice, "Boss, are they back?"

With a squeak, the door of the main room opened, and a man said, "Come in." The Boss hasn't come back yet. The two men answered, and quickly entered the house, and then the door was shut.

With just such a sentence, Ling Tian was already taken aback! Because, he could clearly hear that the voice of the person who had just spoken was the same Heavenly Master who had spoken outside when he was in the tree hole in the mountain! At the same time, a sense of absurdity rose: it was indeed a crooked attack!

And what Ling Tian was surprised was that they fought with Sending Jun Tianli, and Meng Jiechen actually didn't die! And when he listened to him, he was quite angry, and he didn't look like he was injured! What was going on? Could it be that the might of those people in the heavens and heavens could actually reach such a point? Under the hands of Sending Jun Tianli, they were actually able to retreat with their whole body? (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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