Chapter Forty-Eight: Jing Bowen's Strength!

Zhang Jiuding looked at the appearance of jade, thinking that it seemed that the other party might have been dizzy at that time, so he said it casually, thinking of this, Zhang Jiuding was a little uncomfortable, and he didn't say a word!

Jade heard that the other side was not reacting, and secretly raised her head to look at Zhang Jiuding's lonely expression, and immediately understood why, she couldn't help but stomp her feet secretly, and said in a voice that only she could hear: "This fool is really stupid!"

It's a pity that Zhang Jiuding didn't hear it!

"Is it enough to eat? not enough to order!"

Zhang Jiuding saw that the buns had been eaten and the rice porridge was gone, so he raised his head and looked at the satisfied jade and asked softly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Jade nodded, and said embarrassedly: "I'm enough, I'm full, let's move on...... Then look for the feather seniors!"

Jade burped and was even more embarrassed!

Zhang Jiuding smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped off the bun filling on the side of her mouth in Jadeite's puzzled gaze, Jade's face was ruddy, her eyes were evasive, and she only felt that there was a deer in her heart, and she was not listening to it

Zhang Jiuding put down the two coins on the table and urged to Jade: "Let's go!"

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Xi'an――

Jing Bowen attached to the middle school, Li Ben sat on the stone chair and kept wiping his sweat, watching the September day and sneering.

"Xiaoyue, are you naughty again?"

Jing Bowen looked at him unhappily and scolded him softly.

"What's the matter, I just said don't make a sound, who knows that this old man has been shaking, let me slow down!"

September Tian curled his hair, and after saying this, he sat on the chair and played with the little turtle and stopped talking!

"Oh, Lord Li, I'm embarrassed, Xiaoyue is playful by nature, I hope adults don't be weird!"

Jing Bowen hurriedly got a cup of hot tea, put it in front of Li Ben, and said apologetically.

Li Ben waved his hand, panting and not caring about it: "The national teacher doesn't have to be like this, the old man is a literati, and I really can't stand this cornice!"

Jing Bowen was stunned for a moment, it turned out that this was the case, he thought that it was September Day's disrespectful words that scared Li Ben.

"In that case, Master Li, we don't have much time, we must send the adults back as soon as possible, so as not to be suspected!"

Jing Bowen sat opposite and gestured, "Master Li, do you have something to hide from me?"

Li Ben drank water, his eyes blinked, and he sighed secretly in his heart, he still underestimated Jing Bowen's wisdom too much, and pretended to be calm at the moment: "What do you mean by this?"

Jiu Tian's eyes rolled, Zheng pulled out a small sword, the cold light shone on Li Ben's eyes, so that he couldn't help but close his eyes, when he opened his eyes again, he saw Jiu Tian's eyes full of cold air, already covered with cold light small sword, his face showed fear, and the teacup in his hand fell on the table with a clang!

Jing Bowen smiled, raised the teacup slightly, and blamed: "Xiaoyue!"

Although it was blame, but he couldn't hear the tone of blame, Jiutian snorted coldly at Li Ben, took back the little sword, picked up the little turtle and kept playing with it, as if nothing had happened.

Li Ben realized that the Jing Bowen in front of him was not a good man and a woman, and the personal guards killed people in September without blinking, it turned out that he thought Jing Bowen was too simple!

Looking at Jing Bowen's smiling smile at this moment, Li Ben felt that it was no longer warm, but it made him feel a chill down his spine.

"Using my nephew to kill the blessed king Zhu Youzhang is really a good strategy!"

Jing Bowen's unhurried words made Li Ben's mouth even more dry.

Trembling, he poured himself a cup of tea and kept eating.

"Do you think I don't care about this? Even if my stupid nephew is successfully assassinated, and after the investigation of Zhu Wen, the king of Liang, he finds that the person who killed his heir is my nephew, then what will be my end?

Lord Li Ben, the honorific words are full of warnings in Li Ben's ears.

Li Ben was not a fool, he immediately stood up and said nervously: "Master National Teacher, I didn't think about this matter, and I hope that Lord National Teacher will forgive me this time!"

Li Ben didn't even say anything about the old man, and directly called himself me, obviously scared, and didn't dare to rely on the old and sell the old!

Jing Bowen smiled and said: "You have to be clear, I pity the people of the world, so I will help you wait for the revival of the Tang Dynasty, if I don't care about this matter, you Li Ben would have died in the court, and the Tang Kingdom would not be at peace all day long!"

"Master Guoshi, I hope you don't remember the villain, forgive the villain this time!"

Li Ben exclaimed, and immediately fell prone to the ground, but Jing Bowen's eyes were cold, and he scolded: "Don't be too proud of you people from the Tang Dynasty, if I want to know how many people you are undercover, I only need to hexagram, the names of your No. 108 people are all in my hands!

After listening to Jing Bowen's words, Li Ben lay down lower, and his body trembled slightly, they Tang Guo filmed 108 undercover agents were all known to Jing Bowen, and now Li Ben didn't dare to be careful at all.

This time, he also understood that Jing Bowen was a napping tiger, and if he woke it up, it would be a devastating disaster for the soldiers!

"Get up and sit down, and let me leave my nephew aside, do you know who the man is with my nephew?"

Li Ben's prone body slowly stood up, his body was still slightly trembling, and he didn't dare to look directly at Jing Bowen when he lowered his head.

"His name is Zhang Xiang!"

Jing Bowen said indifferently.

Li Ben nodded, he knew this, was there anything wrong with Zhang Xiang?

"His saber: the serpent scale sword, do you know who he is?"

"Ah! It's him!"

Li Ben's cloudy eyes widened, his face was full of fear and excitement, fear was because of Jing Bowen, and excitement was because of Zhang Xiang.

"Don't let my nephew know about this matter for the time being, think about it, after the assassination is successful, what disaster will it bring! You are not a fool, think about what I said, this is a feather dwelling, a few days ago Xiao Yue went out to play, and I happened to hear the traces of this person, after I calculated a little, this person probably lives in this area, you can tell this information to my nephew at that time, okay, let Xiao Yue send you back!"

Jing Bowen said that a note was left, Li Ben hurriedly held it down, not letting him be blown away by the wind, and when Jing Bowen left, he sighed heavily.

He suddenly froze, turned his head to look at the September day that was staring at him, and smiled bitterly at the moment, not knowing what to say.

"Brother Bowen is ten years older than me, I have followed Brother Bowen for twenty years, Brother Bowen has a good temper, although he occasionally gets angry, but in the past two years, today is the first time he has been so angry, I don't kill you, I think it's strange!"

Jiutian's casual tone made Li Ben smile bitterly, thinking in his heart that after going back, he must tell the undercover agents lurking in Liang Guo not to provoke Jing Bowen!

"Old man, let's go, I'll send you back!"

Jiutian stuffed the little turtle into his arms, squatted on the ground and waited for Li Ben to climb on his back, and with a light tap under his feet, he quickly disappeared into the night!