This voice was very old, but the content of his words made Lin Huanran sneer at the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that Mr. Mo, whom he killed at Bian's house, had a brother?
It seemed that he was here to avenge Mr. Mo, but he didn't know if this was a trap set by the Fourth Prince? Even if it was, so what? He could just take the opportunity to eradicate it.
Lin Huanran left the manor and flew towards the agreed place, but he was thinking about the third prince in his heart.
The auction house has excellent financial resources, material resources and manpower. Which prince doesn’t want to take it down? But only the third prince succeeded. It seems that there must be a mystery. Perhaps only Mr. Su can tell him the answer. As for tonight, let’s first
This weed that wants revenge must be eradicated.
The royal city is extremely vast, and it has been half an hour since we arrived outside the city. The place is covered with bamboo, swaying gently in the night wind.
"Brother Mo, should I also call you Mr. Mo?" Lin Huanran's eyes were on the bushes, and soon an old man jumped out.
"Jiu Qing Gui Huan is at the intermediate level and is stronger than Mr. Mo. It's really rare." Haoyang Kingdom's Jiu Qing Gui Huan is already at its peak. Even the head of the Yang family is only Jiu Qing Gui Huan.
The fourth prince was originally very powerful, with the support of the Bian family and the Lei family and the two Jiuqing Guihuan. It was a pity that they provoked the wrong people.
"Young man indeed has some skills. I don't know what conspiracy and tricks you used to destroy the Bian family, but it won't work with absolute power." The powerful power will ripple like waves.
The originally rippling Jian Jia suddenly started to fly, "Do you want to know? Then come over and try." After hearing this, the old man snorted coldly, and the claws on his right hand seemed to become bigger and bigger in the void, "
Flying Eagle Claw."
Unmoved, he gently stretched out his two fingers and collided with the phantom. The old man's face turned cold and said, "Watch me break your fingers." Even if the fingers were broken, the old man's strength was still there.
Lin Huanran's behavior seemed to the old man to be looking down on him.
But Lin Huanran's physical strength was beyond what he could have imagined? The sword energy came out sharply, and the shadow immediately dissipated. The old man screamed and tightly covered his right hand with his left hand.
Blood pooled down the right palm, and the palm was penetrated by the sword energy. "The sword breaks the martial arts, which does not mean breaking the palm."
"Sword?" The old man's pupils shrank.
"Yes, let me show you the power of man and sword combined." The next moment, Lin Huanran's eyes were dim, like a poet drinking wine under the moonlight, and he suddenly moved out with his feet.
The old man was startled, "Are you also Jiuqing Guihuan?" He naturally knew how old Lin Huanran was. As a Jiuqing Guihuan, he also knew how much effort it would take to reach such a state? For the first time, he felt sorry for his
Tutu felt regretful.
"Not good." Lin Huanran had already rushed in front of him. The old man subconsciously turned his head to avoid it, and drew a bloody mark on his neck with his fingers. Before he could get angry, the old man felt the danger of death.
While raising his foot to kick out, he leaned back to avoid Lin Huanran's attack. However, he completely did not understand the subtlety and power of the human-sword fusion state.
With an elegant turn, Lin Huanran came to the side of the old man easily, and thrust out his fingers again at a strange and menacing angle. The old man was startled and wanted to retreat, but his feet slipped.
"Silt?" The bottom of Jianjia is full of silt. Misjudgment due to unfavorable terrain judgment can be fatal.
The lungs were pierced, and the sword energy roared in the air. The old man sprayed a mouthful of blood on Lin Huanran's face. He wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but found that Lin Huanran had shrunk from fatigue, and launched a new attack from bottom to top.
a round of attacks.
What the sword energy penetrated this time was a fatal wound. The sword energy penetrated his chin and head. The old man uttered two meaningless syllables and fell here, slowly sinking into the mud.
Lin Huanran turned around and left without looking back. A master who could call the wind and rain in Haoyang Kingdom died like this in a corner where no one cares. Is it sad? Or does it herald the arrival of a new era?
The next day, Lin Huanran told the story. Hong Dingtian was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, the fourth prince's left and right arms were broken before the war started. This was definitely a happy event for him.
"With Sir here, I feel like I have divine help." Yesterday's anger seems to have turned into smoke, and now there is only the joy of the enemy losing his troops and generals.
But soon, Hong Dingtian took out a letter. Lin Huanran read it and smiled coldly, "As expected."
"What do you think, sir?" Hong Dingtian asked.
Lin Huanran pondered for a moment, "Luring the snake out of its hole, this battle will have to happen sooner or later."
The fourth prince and the eldest prince are completely united, which means that the Lei family and the Yuwen family, coupled with the mysterious Black Feather Sect, have far exceeded the strength of the sixth prince Hong Dingtian.
"I don't know how to seduce him?" The sixth prince frowned.
"Enough bait is enough. The Art of War says that what is real is false, and what is false is real. We might as well just leave it like this and let the other side pick their brains." Lin Huanran said in a low voice.
Hong Dingtian laughed loudly, "I didn't expect that Mr. Sir is extremely powerful and well versed in the art of war. He is really a rare talent." Obviously he was very satisfied with Lin Huanran's proposal.
"However, even if we win this battle, it will consume a lot of money. We must be careful that the fifth prince and the third prince take advantage of others." Lin Huanran said. Especially the third prince makes people feel uneasy.
He is even more mysterious than the eldest prince, and his apparent power is not worth mentioning at all. Even if the fifth prince has the support of the Ding family, what about him? It seems that he has nothing, but Lin Huanran knows that he has an auction house.
I asked Mr. Su specifically, and he was also very surprised, because the auction house can be said to belong to the Hong family and the emperor. The third prince can actually get support from it, which is definitely problematic.
As for Brother Mo's death, the fourth prince soon found out about it. In the secret room, he was furious in front of the eldest prince Hong Yuan.
Although the eldest prince sneered in his heart, on the surface he was filled with righteous indignation, "If Lin Huanran is not eliminated, we will not be able to feel at ease."
"Brother, I think it's better to contact the fifth brother as well? Doesn't he have the support of the Ding family?" Hong Tao asked.
"Two monks have water to drink, but three monks have no water to drink. Fourth brother, please be patient. As long as we join hands, the world belongs to our brothers." Hong Yuan said calmly.
Hong Tao sighed, "I can't swallow this breath." In fact, it was not just the fourth prince who couldn't swallow it, the eldest prince also wished that Lin Huanran would be executed late.
It's just that this unfathomable strength gave him a headache. If they all went out, even if they killed the opponent, the loss would be too great, not to mention that the Sima family and the Yang family were also standing by the Sixth Prince.
"What's the outcome of Mr. Su?" Lin Huanran was very curious when he saw Sunan City arriving.
"It hasn't been found out yet. It seems that the third prince is hiding very deep." Su Nancheng frowned.
Slightly disappointed, but this third prince can hide it from others, so naturally it will not be so easy to catch the clue, maybe he can only investigate deeper.
For two whole months, the royal city fell into an unusual calm, and the princes were very lawful. But anyone with a discerning eye knew that this was the calm before the storm.
Lin Huanran also successfully reached the intermediate level of Jiu Qing Gui Huan. Relying on the medicinal wine of Tiancai Dibao, the speed of progress is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary warriors.
During this period, Sunancheng came to see Lin Huanran almost every three days. And most of the time they just chatted about everyday things. Lin Huanran was very speechless. Isn't this too obvious?
"If Hong Dingtian suspects you because of this, it's not worth your while to help him, right?" A dead pig in Sunan City is not afraid of boiling water. This is obviously the current emperor's strategy.
Lin Huanran walked and sat up straight. He was indeed helping Hong Dingtian wholeheartedly. I believe that with his wisdom, he could see through such clumsy counter-intentional schemes at a glance.
Black Feather City is where the Black Feather Sect is located. Apart from the believers, there are almost no outsiders. Everything they have seems to be supported by the state.
"Nine Purities Return to Fantasy?" In a dark hall, a man wearing a black robe but with some golden threads said deeply.
"Yes, leader." Dozens of men in black robes knelt down on one knee.
"Is the investigation clear?" the man in black robe asked calmly.
"Reporting to the leader, there is no information. According to the news from the main altar, it is very likely that Lin Huanran has been to the ancient tomb and met Boyou. All of our people died in the ancient tomb."
"Catch him and everything will be clear. Go down and make arrangements."
"yes."
The sun was shining brightly, and Lin Huanran was still making plans for the future. Hong Dingtian almost gave Lin Huanran the full responsibility for this matter. The eldest prince was not a fool, and ordinary strategies were of little use. If he wanted to lure them into taking the bait, he had to come up with enough
of chips.
The eldest prince suffered a big loss last time because of Lin Huanran's presence. The same method will never work.
"Haha, boss." Ding Xiang's voice had already reached him before he arrived.
"What's wrong?" He opened the door and saw Ding Xiang with a malicious smile on his face.
Lin Huanran's head was full of questions, "Did you know? Spring is here."
"What nonsense are you talking about? It's summer now?" Lin Huanran was speechless.
"It's not the season, it's this guy Xiao Chen."
"Oh?" Lin Huanran raised his eyebrows, as if he smelled gossip.
Ding Xiang chuckled, "We have been in the Liu family for two months. Xiao Chen was originally the first new student, and there is another new student in the Liu family. Does the boss know?"
"Could it be Liu Yimeng?"
"That's right. It was originally a very coincidental contact, but now we are getting closer and closer. Last night I saw with my own eyes that they were chatting happily under the moonlight."
Lin Huanran was startled, and then he laughed. He didn't expect that his choice to compensate Liu Ruoqin would actually bring Xiao Chen a marriage? Could it be that he had the potential of Yuelao?
Bai Qing pinched Ding Xiang hard at the side, "Don't be so loud, lest you ruin Xiao Chen's good deeds."
"Yes, yes, Madam is right."
"Who is your wife, telling you nonsense, telling you nonsense."
"Oh, I was wrong, boss, I'm leaving first. I'll let you know if there's good news, don't start." Watching Ding Xiang and Bai Qing go away, Lin Huanran shook his head and smiled. The two of them were still the same.
Just as he was about to turn around and go back to his room, a guard trotted over and said, "Sir, someone wants to see you."