At the gate of Qingyunzhai.

A group of Qingdao Guards were guarding everywhere. In the open space in front of the mountain gate, the leader of the Shori Sect, the leader of the Heifeng Village Qiu Gang, the leader of the Jinshan Village Jin Tianle and others swept away the dullness and pessimism for several days. They all looked at the second son of the Zhao family who was surrounded by excitement and ruthlessly raised their heads with anticipation.

On the ground, there was a big hole in his chest, and the boss of the Zhao family who had already lost his breath...

After Tian Wuniang led the Qingyun leader's family to arrive, especially when she saw Lin Ning who was at the end, the second young master Zhao roared out of the anger that originated from the soul:

"A traitor!! I'll kill you!"

The leader of the Black Wind Village, Qiu Gang, kicked him over and cursed: "Damn it, you dare to show off your power!"

Originally, Lin Ning only planned to be a spectator, but now he was named, so he could only walk forward from behind, look at the second young master Zhao whose eyes were so loud that he sighed: "We are all scholars, so we should reason. Second young master, I wonder where I was doing it? Did I not take the time to treat you, or did I sell you fake medicine?"

Zhao Wuhui's eyes were bursting and said with a burst of tears: "If it weren't for you, how could the second grandfather die? He was killed by you! You will definitely pay your life! My Zhao family will tear you into pieces and keep you all!"

Lin Ning waved his hand to stop Qiu Gang, who was still moving, and said helplessly: "I don't know why your second grandfather died. It was not my own killing, right? I guess he was ignorant of his true energy? Alas, I repeatedly reminded him not to take action within half a month. If you don't follow the doctor's advice, how can you blame me?"

Qiu Gang shouted: "This little brother is right. The old thief did take action! But I shot him to death!"

Lin Ning nodded slightly and said to Zhao Wuhui: "You can still hold on for a while if you take action, but your second grandfather is applying needles to the head. You are also a hero from Jixia Academy. When you know the most magical part of the human body is on the head. Isn't it unreasonable to blame me for the death of your second grandfather?"

Zhao Wuhui cursed angrily: "Fuck! If you had revealed your identity earlier, how could we ask you to treat it?"

Lin Ning took another step forward, lifted up his collar and squatted in front of his clothes, pulled up a weed and put it in his hand and turned it gently. He looked at Zhao Wuhui who was staring at him with a resentful voice and asked softly, "Did I ask you to come to my medicine house for treatment?" Seeing Zhao Wuhui's speech stagnant, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, we will have more verbal disputes at this time, it's your Zhao family, the Blood Knife Sect and Luo Cheng from Yulin City, to plan together to plan for my fellow Qingyun Village and Canglan Mountain. If it weren't for my Qingyun Village's superior skills, they would have all died tragically a few days ago. Right? It can't be said that you are only allowed to kill us, and we are not allowed to fight back, right?

Why do these village leaders chase you? Isn’t it because you confiscated their village and captured their relatives? Of course, they are not innocent of this disaster. Because they first want to ambush your Zhao family’s caravan on the grassland...

So, in the end, it’s all for business, for survival and interests. Putting aside these, we are thousands of miles away from Yan County, we are not acquainted with you, and we have no grudges at all, right?

Now both sides have their relatives died, and these relatives are not killed because of hatred, but just for the sake of profit and business.

Now that we have reached this point, if we continue to fight and kill, the two sides will not only not be able to gain benefits, but will also suffer losses. It is better to sit down and talk...

You will return these relatives and disciples of the village leader and we will send you gifts back. As for the interests of Yixiantian business road, we can still talk about it!"

Zhao Wuhui gasped and looked at Lin Ning, who was talking with hatred, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to talk now? Dream!"

Lin Ning was not annoyed, and sat casually on the ground, whispering the weed in his hand, and laughed: "I know you hate me, but think about it, what is your identity?

The second son of the Zhao family in Yan County, and an inner disciple of the Jixia Academy. I heard that your mother was born in the royal family of Qi. Speaking of which, you are a real golden branch and jade leaf!

What about me? What is our identity? We are this."

As he said that, he raised the weeds in Zhao Wuhui and said, "We are weeds growing in the grass! Of course, I think I am still a scholar.

But I have never denied that I am a bandit!

Second Young Master, do you really want to die with bandits like us? Huh?

Think about it, if today's incident is passed back to your Yan County, what does your family think of you?

If it is passed back to Jixia Academy, then the reputation of your second son of the Zhao family is...tsk tsk tsk!"

Seeing that Mr. Zhao's eyes were blood red and fear was revealed in his eyes, Lin Ning changed his tone and continued: "Your second son, you might as well be like this... You are not captured by several camp leaders. You are just to prevent things from collapsing completely, to... To get your second grandpa's body back, and even more for the overall situation!

You endure humiliation and go to the meeting alone, and ride on the Qingyun alone!

After negotiating with us, we successfully won the Yanjun Zhao family caravan to pass the first-line covenant without any obstacles.

How about turning tragedy into a happy event?

As for whether you want to take revenge in the future, wouldn’t it be better to talk about it after your second young master Zhao is in charge of the Zhao family in the future?”

Seeing that Mr. Zhao was breathing heavily, Lin Ning knew that he was moved.

Children of high-ranking families should cherish their lives.

How could he be willing to destroy his life and life glory in a small, vulgar and ugly border village?

Even if he has great hatred in his heart, he will have to wait a long time before he will take revenge.

What Qingyun Village lacks now is just time...

After seeing that the second young master Zhao was moved, Lin Ning stood up with a smile and faced the strange gazes behind him.

He didn't care, and just stared at Tian Wuniang who looked at him faintly at the phoenix eyes and said, "Let's ask Mr. Zhao to rest first. After he has thought about it, he will write a letter and send someone to Yulin City to Master Yan. It is clear that it was originally a misunderstanding, and everyone has something to say."

After saying that, Lin Ning looked back at Mr. Zhao who was staring at him, but stopped talking, bowed and returned to the back mountain first.

Looking at Lin Ning's figure who was thin but elegant and calm, gradually faded away, Deng Xueniang, the fourth leader of Qingyun Village, seemed to suddenly understand the feelings of her daughter Zhou Nini.

Such an outstanding person, not to mention the forests of grass-roots, is extraordinary even compared to the so-called noble prince of a noble family in front of him.

However, Deng Xueniang couldn't figure out how Lin Xiaoning, who had hated gods and evil spirits in the past, became like this in a blink of an eye?

With his performance today, it would not be an exaggeration to praise both civil and military affairs in any case!

He quietly glanced at Tian Wuniang, who was the boss. Although he still looked calm and cold, the slight waves flashing in his phoenix eyes made Deng Xueniang understand that the boss's heart would not be calm either.

Alas, I sighed softly in my heart and looked at the setting sun that was gradually setting.

It's really a headache!

After Fang Lin, the second leader, arranged for someone to take Mr. Zhao down, and then called the dozen guests to rest, the people from Qingyun Village dispersed.

...

"Aunt Chun, my brother-in-law is so powerful today!"

In the dining hall, Xiao Jiuniang was holding a meat stick and biting it. Her big eyes were bending into crescent moons happily, while speaking with her oily mouth.

Lin Ning practiced medicine beside the ancient Qinlin Road, and the clever plan to get rid of the great master of the Zhao family in Yan County had already reached Aunt Chun's ears. However, when her family members talked about it, she was still so happy that she couldn't stop talking about it. She first angrily said to Jiu Niang: "It's so majestic, not so majestic!"

Then he reminded Lin Ning: "You are not allowed to do such a dangerous thing in the future. I heard that the old man from the Zhao family is three points better than the leader of the Blood Sword who tied with Wu Niang. If he attacks you directly in the thatched cottage, wouldn't you be in danger?"

Lin Ning responded with a smile, but said, "Don't worry, Aunt Chun, the boss of the Zhao family just suffered from a head disease. It's not that he is really brain-related and he will kill him whenever he sees someone."

Aunt Chun smiled angrily and said, "That's not OK! What if he is really sick in his brain?"

Jiu Niang heard it interestingly, and she almost laughed and fell down from the side.

Lin Ning stopped arguing. After a few bites of the meal in the bowl, he said, "I went to Cangsongyuan. I was busy with business in the morning and did not heal Wu Niang..." Seeing that Aunt Chun looked at her with a smile, Lin Ning coughed dryly and asked Jiu Niang, "Will Xiao Jiuer go home?"

Jiu Niang shook her head and said, "Brother-in-law, I want to help Aunt Chun clean the dishes!"

She was actually a little afraid of her sister, and thought it would be better to be with Aunt Chun who was gentle and pampered with her.

Lin Ning didn't force herself. After saying goodbye to Aunt Chun and Jiuniang, she went back to her room to get the medicine box and went to Cangsongyuan.

...

Yulin City, the prefect's mansion.

Hearing that the old housekeeper of the master's family died, the second son of the master was even trapped in a thief's hand, and the prefect Zhao Hua was like a thunderbolt.

He was able to get from an unknown poor boy from the branch of the Zhao family in Yan County to his current status. In addition to his own abilities, he was more willing to serve the master's family, especially the master's family's house.

Although the boss Zhao Ke looks dying, he is one of the most trusted predecessors of the head of the family.

Not to mention Zhao Wuhui, the second son of Zhao, although the Zhao family has many descendants, Zhao Er, has brothers and younger brothers.

However, the mother of the second prince Zhao, Tian, ​​was a noble daughter of the royal family of the Great Qi family and was deeply loved by the head of the family.

Zhao Wuhui is his only son. If something happens within Yulin City, Zhao Hua will be sure to sink into the cessation pit in his life, let alone being firmly in the prefect of Yulin City.

The boss manager Zhao Ke is dead, which is inevitable, but Zhao Wuhui must not have any trouble!

"Save people! Send troops to rescue people immediately!"

"You must never let the second young master get into trouble. You must rescue the person at all costs!"

Zhao Hua roared.

The leader of the Blood Knife Sect, Yan Ke, looked at Zhao Hua and said in a deep voice: "Premier Zhao, the most important thing at the moment is to send someone to Qingyun Village immediately and tell them that if the second young master is injured, all the traitors detained in Yulin City will be buried with you!"

"And what? When will the second young master come out?"

Zhao Hua asked anxiously.

Yan Ke said coldly: "Wait! When I force the little alien true energy in my body out of my body, I will reorganize my troops and fight back to Canglan Mountain. This time, I will no longer be merciless!"

Zhao Hua didn't understand: "What does it mean? It was Master Yan who deliberately showed mercy?"

Yan Ke has no favoritism for this bastard official who is still thinking about digging a hole at this time, but now he has to explain it.

Otherwise, if this messenger is really going to send the letter back, the Blood Knife Gate will probably be in a lot of trouble.

Yan Ke suppressed his anger and said lightly: "There was no need to fight with Qingyun Village before, and we did not have direct hatred with them. Since Yu Pengcheng in Shahai Village was defeated, we did not need to turn the tables for him, it was just a replacement for a partner. So when I fight, I always leave three points of strength. But now it's different. After my injury is healed, they will understand what the strength of a real expert on the Tiger List!"

Zhao Hua sighed and said, "What Master Yan did makes sense, but for the current matter, we should rescue the second young master as soon as possible and hide the matter from it. Otherwise, if Princess Yan's family really knows about this, the head of the family will not blame us for the benevolence, and the wife will not spare us."

Yan Ke understood that the head of the Zhao family was naturally a powerful figure, but what really scared people was actually the wife of the noble family behind her, who was really scheming!
Chapter completed!