Chapter 27 The heirs of the Mo family, all kinds of changes are not attacked

Di Qinglin's carriage was very magnificent.

This carriage cost a lot of money, a lot of money, more than Shen Lian's house.

With such a huge amount of gold and silver, there should be countless hidden weapons inside, which can fire flying needles, defend against arrows, and even cross rivers if necessary.

Di Qinglin's carriage was not like this, this was a luxurious carriage, a carriage stacked with various precious woods, a wide and comfortable carriage.

For a rich kid like Di Qinglin, who has no official position and eats, drinks and has fun all day long, money is just a number in the account book, and he can spend it however he wants.

He didn't need traps, he just needed to make himself comfortable, but he was uncomfortable right now.

When anyone is arrested and comes to the door, it will not be very comfortable, especially this one is very unceremonious, and he is stunned in front of the carriage, like a fierce beast.

The name of the person who drove the car for Di Qinglin was Zhao Zheng, Yang Zheng's top boss, who deceived his superiors and subordinates, and was cunning and wise.

Looking at Yang Zheng who was blocking the way, Zhao Zheng waved a claw without hesitation, he couldn't wait to show his martial arts in front of Hou Ye Di, hoping to get Hou Ye's favor.

Eagle talon grabs, as fast as lightning!

Zhao Zhengneng has today's position, relying not only on whiskers and horses, but on real materials, Yang Zheng didn't have time to react, and his wrist was grabbed by Zhao Zheng.

As long as Zhao Zheng adds three more points, Yang Zheng's wrist bone will be pinched off, but unfortunately he doesn't have three points.

Not only did he not have three points of strength, but he didn't even have any strength, because Yang Zheng had two hands, and when one hand was caught, the other hand threw a heavy punch.

"Boom!"

The fist slammed into Zhao Zheng's abdomen, and Zhao Zheng suddenly burst into tears and ran to the corner of the wall to vomit.

The fishy smell of overnight wine and dinner instantly filled the space within a radius of more than ten zhang, Di Qinglin looked at Yang Zheng with admiration, and beckoned Yang Zheng to get into his carriage.

"What a tough guy, I've never seen you shoot like that, in order to beat someone, you didn't hesitate to let the other party take your key point first."

Yang Zheng smiled: "I haven't seen it either, I came up with it temporarily, I don't know martial arts." ”

"And what will you do?"

"Desperate!"

"What are you looking for me to do?"

"Someone!"

"Who?"

"Sisi."

"Sisi has already left, if a woman wants to leave, it's like it's going to rain, no one can stop her, can I put her in a cage?"

Yang Zheng was silent.

"Master Hou, goodbye!"

Before the words fell, Yang Zheng left the carriage.

He clutched a small piece of nail in his hand.

This is a woman's fingernails, smeared with refined impatiens juice, hidden in the cracks under the cushion, if it weren't for Yang Zheng's carefulness, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Looking at the bright red nails in his hands, Yang Zheng had already confirmed that Di Qinglin was lying just now.

But so what?

With just one piece of nails, how to convict Hou Ye?

Yang Zheng knew that this would never be possible, but he would always come up with a way, which Yang Hate told him.

There will always be flaws in everything, and as long as the flaws can be found, the grasshopper can also shake the towering tree.

This was originally the principle of martial arts, and even Yang Hate didn't expect that Yang Zheng would use this truth to judge the case.

On the carriage, Di Qinglin gently rubbed the edge of the cushion, where a piece of nail was originally hidden, but now the nail is gone, and it was obviously taken away by Yang Zheng.

This lion-tiger ferocious little catcher, in fact, has the delicacy of a civet, it's so much fun!

Di Qinglin commanded softly: "Yang Zheng won't come to check on me for no reason, Sisi has a sister who is Yang Zheng's good friend, what is her name?" ”

"Ruyu!"

"Get rid of Ruyu, tonight!"

"I'll do it right away!"

Di Qinglin took out the short knife he carried and carefully trimmed his nails: "The injured beast is the most ferocious, if you want to see the strongest beast, you have to let him be injured!" ”

"How did you get Shen Lian injured?"

"I'm going to create an environment for him where he can't take a step back, you know what that would be like? I couldn't wait. ”

"You can't retreat, you can run!"

"He won't run."

"Why?"

"If he runs away, Feng Siniang will die, and hundreds of thousands of people will suffer, I have carefully analyzed Shen Lian's information, and the people are his biggest weakness."

"The kindness of a woman is not a great thing!"

Di Qinglin said: "You are wrong, in this world, whether it is a good person or a bad person, whether it is a gentleman or a villain, those who can become strong have a tenacious heart and their own persistence."

This persistence does not matter whether it is right or wrong, and it does not matter whether it can achieve great things, but whether it can be persevered.

If Shen Lian can stick to his principles, even if he is blown into powder, I will give him a pillar of incense. ”

"Shen Lian's principle is ridiculous!"

"I think it's scary!"

Di Qinglin said lightly: "I don't know what the meaning of this is, but I can feel that it is a majestic force that is a mountain and a tsunami. ”

"What do you use against him?"

"No matter how powerful a person is, he can't resist the natural coercion of heaven and earth, and he can't resist the combined attack of wind, fire, thunder, and lightning, he will definitely be defeated!"

Di Qinglin is full of confidence.

A long time ago, he knew that Zhu Yuanzhang would attack a noble family like them, and in the spirit of cunning rabbits, he found a strong ally early.

……

Shen Lian, who was worried about Di Qinglin, did not perceive the arrival of danger, or rather, this completely unpredictable danger, no one could predict it.

Shen Lian is proficient in catching thieves and does not know divination.

It is said that among the founding heroes, the ghost king is nothing, and Liu Bowen is good at stargazing and divination.

Shen Lian remembered the orders they gave him.

It's a demigod and a half-ghost!

Liu Bowen is talking about half-man and half-beast!

That's right!

Correct is simply very underwhelming.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat the void, Shen Lian really wanted to beat this old shriveled calf hard, and then asked if the void would be beaten up today?

Shen Lian was visiting an old man's home.

It was a lame old man, surnamed Ling, who walked the streets and alleys on weekdays to sharpen scissors and kitchen knives, and there seemed to be nothing special about it, and the ordinary could not be more ordinary.

Shen Lian knew that he was not an ordinary person.

He is a descendant of the Mo family, and he lives a hard life, not because he has no ability, but because of the rules of respecting the sages.

Master Ling inherited half of the non-offensive technique, but he was not proficient in "casting", he was proficient in "phase".

There is Bole in the world, and then there are Maxima, Maxima often has, and Bole is not often, Master Ling belongs to Bole who is a machine and a weapon.

Of course, Master Ling's lack of proficiency is aimed at those divine craftsmen, his casting technique is a must in the rivers and lakes, and the blades cast are worth thousands of gold.

Shen Lian bowed and bowed: "I have heard the name of Master Ling for a long time, I take the liberty to disturb, and my predecessors will forgive me." ”

Master Ling glanced up at Shen Lian: "What is this official looking for me to do?" The blade on your back doesn't need me to judge, and I don't have the strength to forge a sword. ”

He is in his eighties, old and frail, and even if he is skilled, he can no longer wield a sledgehammer.

Shen Lian smiled: "I want to attack!" ”

Non-offensive is the ideological proposition of the Mo family, and it is also the magic weapon of the Mo family, which is composed of thousands of delicate mechanism parts, which can be transformed into a variety of weapons.

Under normal circumstances, non-offense can be transformed into a belt wrapped around the waist, and when needed, it can be transformed into a lasso, a crossbow shield, or a sword or sword.

It sounds like a good fit for Chizunshin, because he is proficient in all blades, and can choose the right blade according to the enemy's martial arts, so as to defeat the enemy.

But if Chizunxin gets a non-attack, the non-attack is just a piece of scrap metal, because the gods have spirits, and Chizunxin's arrogant and domineering heart, how can it fit the non-attack?

"Divine soldiers have spirits, and they can't be forced."

"I want to try!"

Master Ling didn't refuse, he had long wanted to find a successor for Fei Attack, but there was no suitable one, if Shen Lian fit, he would have fulfilled a wish.

"Give!"

Master Ling took out the blue-purple cube from the toolbox.

This is non-offensive.

Non-offensive of the base form.

Shen Lian stretched out his hand to take the non-attack, and in an instant, the light was great, and the non-attack was transformed in Shen Lian's hands.

"Click, click!"

Non-offensive wrap around the waist.

Shen Lian smiled: "Thank you Master for your generous gift." ”

Master Ling smiled: "This is your own chance, I'm just an adult beauty, if you must thank me, can you help me do something?" ”

"What's the matter?"

"Dissolve the anger of a blade."

"What blade?"

"Parting hook!"

"You know the parting hook?"

"That is my senior brother Shao Kongzi, the last blade cast, it is a murderous soldier who hurts others and hurts himself."