Legend of Ling Tian Chapter 93: Crooked hitting straight

The three people walked seven or eight feet forward again, and suddenly there was a rustle in the shadow of the roadside, and a stern voice asked: "Who? Stop! If you move in vain, you will be sorry! "

The noble man in costume seemed to frown, and said impatiently: "It's me!"

"Ah,...it turned out to be the third son...Please forgive the subordinates for offending.

" The person in the shadows appeared, but he was a figure covered in black. I saw him respectfully saying: "The city is not peaceful now, but it is a troubled autumn. The third son is going out at night, so he should bring more people. should. "

"Huh!" The third son snorted in his nose and asked, "Can the assassin be caught?"

"There is no good news right now. Several adults have rushed to the interrogation overnight, but no results have been returned." The man in black replied in a low voice, lowering his head. In the voice, there seemed to be some embarrassment.

"A bunch of rubbish!" The three sons scolded bitterly: "Catch a few assassins, and there is no clue. I really don't know what use the family has spent so much money to support you."

Stopped, and scolded angrily: "Hurry up and let me pass, what are you doing standing like a wooden stake? Are you still blocking me?"

"Subordinates don't dare." The black-clothed man expected Ai Ai and said: "With the strict orders of the Patriarch, I would like to ask the third son to do it for convenience. Sign a name here so that the younger one has an explanation."

"Pop!" The third son waved his slap in anger and slapped the man in black: "Asshole! This son is going to enter, but he still has to sign? Are you fainted? Is this son? Can it be a spy?"

The man in black was slapped and turned around. His head became dizzy. One hand covered his face, which quickly swelled up. He said in a low voice: "This is the strict order of the Patriarch. The Patriarch once said. These few days. Even if his old man enters by himself. He also has to sign...San Gongzi will do well. Don't let Xiaodi be embarrassed."

"I won't make you embarrassed! I won't make you embarrassed! I'll kill you as a minion!" The third son was furious. Curse. It was a slap in the past. Swear again. It was another slap. Angrily roared in a low voice: "Don't think I didn't know. Ever since the eldest brother went. You black-clothed dogs have been embarrassed with your second child. Everywhere you are against me. Is this son really a fool? Now this son comes in and out of himself. The local family and their own homes outside of the country. You actually have to sign before you can enter. It's really deceiving! Dog minions!"

The man in black was beaten up and down by him. But he dared not fight back. Not even dare to talk back. In the dark night. I could only hear a constant sound of pops. It's like setting off firecrackers.

Ling Tian watched this scene from a distance. Secretly thought: This third son is quite arrogant and domineering. Actually treat his underground people like this. Yep. According to this situation. This guy should be Yumanloudi's third son, Yu Liushui. It turns out that the next generation of Yujiadi has actually reached such a level of competition with each other; this is far beyond my expectation.

He just came out of the house. It should belong to the private courtyard of Yuliushuidi. just. Who are those people inside? What origin? It seems that he shouldn't be from the Yu family.

Not to mention. Judging from the imperceptibly tyrannical breath. Those people are clearly first-rate masters! Could it be. Was it Yu Liushui's own secret private power? But judging from the conversation. The two parties clearly only have a cooperative relationship. It is definitely not like the relationship between the master and the subordinates. What is the mystery here... Ling Tian couldn't help but become curious. Suddenly. An idea came up: Could it be that I was running around like this. Can't you actually get it right?

Looking over there, the third son also seemed to have finished venting. The man in black fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, and was drawn into a faint. The three sons were still uncomfortable, and kicked two feet violently. Then, they gasped and stopped, patted the dust on their bodies, and said viciously: "Grass! I don't believe you can't convince you black dogs. Minion! Fuck!" Then he brushed his sleeves and walked over with two entourage proudly.

His figure just disappeared, and there was a rustling noise in the shadows everywhere. Several people in black and two people in white came out, sighing and shaking their heads, and they were beaten on the ground by their own son The two unconventional companions carried them and moved in. Obviously, these people are quite powerful. They have already come after hearing the movement, but when they saw the perpetrator, they did not dare to interfere. It was wise. He chose to wait and see in secret.

Ling Tian sneered in his heart. If Yumanlou's son is of this kind, it really doesn't take much effort for him. Especially this third son is so arrogant and domineering, and wantonly to insult his subordinates, how can he win people's hearts, and the second son, who is living in his hidden courtyard, must also be a dad who sleeps in a willow, and listen. It is said that the most promising eldest son Yu Liuyun has been beheaded by Ling Jian and the others at the gate of Yu's family. Originally, he had reservations about Ling Jian's attack to kill Yu Liuyun, fearing that it would be too stimulating to Yumanlou and attract big Counterattack, causing unnecessary losses. At present, it seems that this may be a

The gain may also be a three-legged stand for balance. If there are only two remaining, life and death will be divided. This situation, from a long-term perspective, is quite good for oneself.

Just so, Ling Tian couldn't help being stunned: Isn't the next generation of the Yu family no successor? With Yumanlou's scheming and resolute determination, how can there be such a son who can't wait? Or it should be said, how could he endure having such a son who can't wait for him? No matter how busy you are, you should have time to teach your son, right?

I think of my father, General Ling Xiao, who led the army for almost eight months a year, but he used to play his own board a lot, although every time he hits himself, grandma or mother will be suitable. The appearance of, will never really hit a few times... Thinking of this, Ling Tian unconsciously stretched out his hand and stroked his buttocks lightly, although now he also knows that it is a seamless match between the father and son. He cooperated, but Ling Tian had never used his inner strength to resist the pain. When he thought of it, he still had some lingering fears. At the same time, it was quite warm. It was a memory of himself and his father.

Shaking his head, Ling Tian watched the figure of Yu Liushui and Yu San Gongzi in front of him have been submerged in the dark gate of the Yu family, hehe sneered, his body moved at will, and his whole body suddenly floated like a light cloud in the wind. , Into the night, into the moon... silent, invisible, invisible, without a trace...

Ling Tian quietly leaned over the small house where Yu Liushui had just walked out like soft snowflakes falling, and like dust blowing up. Said it is a small house, but it is also relatively speaking. There are three-entry houses, two large yards, and a back garden. Even in Mingyu City, it is enough to be regarded as an upper-medium. It shows that Yu San Gongzi spent a lot of thought and money here.

Ling Tian's current position is on the roof of the main house of the heavy house in the middle. He listened with his ears sideways, and it seemed that there was no movement in the house three times, Ling Tian moved a few times gently, controlled his body, and quietly lay down on his back.

A bright moon in the sky sprinkled soft and clear brilliance on him, as if it had coated him with a layer of holy brilliance. Ling Tian squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the moon in the sky, but he thought of Ling in his heart. Nineteen, they should be by Ling Jian now, right? Thinking of the decay of the scalded big bubble on Ling Jian's tongue, Ling Tian couldn't help being amused.

Li Xue, this girl is really cruel and narrow enough. He could actually think of such a way to rectify Ling Jian; however, with the tacit understanding of the two, Ling Tian naturally knew that Li Xue had taught Ling Jian a lesson instead of herself. Although things were done right this time, they were too risky. Ling Tian wanted to reprimand him, but he couldn't bear to see him hurt like that.

Li Xue was so close to making a fool of herself, so she will expose this matter, but Ling Jiu and the others must not provoke this aunt again. If this aunt is really crazy, even I am also quite jealous.

Ling Tian thought this way. Somehow, compared to Li Xue's pungency, he suddenly remembered the early morning when Cheng Tian was gentle and like water. I couldn’t help but a warm air rose in my lower abdomen for no reason. I was chased by Tianli during this period, and Wei was really suffocated. If Chen'er was by my side, I couldn’t say...hehe... thinking about it, I suddenly felt that the whole body was not bloody. He rushed toward the lower body under control, almost groaning for a while. I could not help but curse in my heart to send Jun Tianli, the **** thing is about to suffocate this son... If it weren't for your chase, this son must be happy now, right?

I was chanting in my heart. Suddenly, the warning signs suddenly appeared, and my mind moved slightly. I quickly adjusted my body to be lighter and controlled the beating of my heart and pulse. Where he lay, it was sternly hidden by the eaves, but on the other side were a few flowers and trees. If you didn’t pay attention, no one would find out that there was a big living person hiding in this square inch of land. ~IndoMTL.com~ The two figures lightly fell into the yard with a slight sound of ripped clothes.

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

"It's me!" One of them also muffled his voice, and then asked, "Boss, are they back?"

With a squeak, the door of the main room opened, and one person said: "Quickly come in. The boss has not returned." The two responded and quickly rushed into the room. Then, the door was closed.

That's the sentence, Ling Tian was already taken aback! Because he could hear clearly, the voice of the person who just spoke was exactly when he was in the tree hole on the mountain, the heavenly master Meng Juechen who had spoken outside! At the same time, a sense of absurdity rose: it really was a crooked fight!

Ling Tian was surprised that Meng Juechen did not die when they fought with Songjun Tianli! And when he listened to him, he was quite angry, and there was not much injury! How is this going? Could it be that the might of the heavens and the heavens joined forces to reach this point? Can Sengjun Tianli's subordinates be able to retreat all over? (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in to m, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)