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Chapter 287 You come out to fight

"..."

Sure enough, he knew that this kid had no moral integrity.

Su Jiu obviously also saw the bias of her fifth brother. She lowered her head and looked at the portrait again, "Is it really not the same? But I think it is very similar!"

Su Lixun felt that the villain seemed a little disappointed, and raised his hand to rub the villain's little head, "You'll know if they look alike or not."

Su Jiu's apricot eyes lit up.

"How did we meet?" Su Xuanyan asked subconsciously.

As soon as he finished speaking, the villain and the young man both looked at him.

Su Xuanyan:......

Su Xuanyan pretended to be reserved and shook the folding fan in his hand, "If you want me to take action, it's not impossible. It's Jiu'er. Can you tell Uncle Huang why you identified this person as Ning Shui at the first glance?

Yuan?"

In the past few days, he had heard Ning Shuiyuan's name frequently, first Su Jingyi, and then Su Jiu.

If there is really something wrong with Ning Shuiyuan, the emperor shouldn't be unable to see it.

What Su Xuanyan didn't know was that both Su Jingyi and Su Jiu deduced the process from the ending. Naturally, wherever they looked, they felt that there were loopholes everywhere.

But without Su Jiu's reminder, even Su Jingyi, who was in the game, would not have noticed it at all, let alone Su Yijun, who only had a superior-subordinate relationship.

“A girl’s sixth sense!”

Su Jiu puffed up her chest and spoke confidently.

Su Xuanyan smiled, raised his hand and pinched the tip of the little girl's nose angrily, "Jiu'er has grown up, and she and Uncle Huang actually have a secret."

Su Jiu was not good at lying. When she lied, her eyes would dart uncontrollably. How could Su Xuanyan not see it?

Seeing that he had been seen through, the villain turned around embarrassedly and buried his little head in Su Lixun's arms, "Uncle Huang, why don't you tell me if you see through it? Jiu'er didn't mean to hide it from you."

"Okay, then Uncle Huang asked you, why are you hiding it because of Jingyi?" Su Xuanyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a glint like an old fox in his eyes.

Su Jiu raised her head and nodded, "Well, how do you know, Uncle Huang?"

Su Xuanyan snorted, "Secret!"

It's like no one has a little secret.

"Okay, I have a general understanding of the matter. Since you are so sure, let's just let Jingyi and Miss Deng meet. The invitation from Jingyi is much more legitimate than the invitation from a rough guy like me."

Su Xuanyan said with a smile.

Su Jiu thought for a while and felt that this was the truth. She nodded in agreement again, "Yes!"

**

"Fourth brother, this day has almost passed, why is there no movement at all? The guards at the foot of the mountain are still there.

We were released and captured obediently. Give us an explanation whether we are dead or alive. What does it mean to leave us hanging here like this?"

Last night, after Su Jiu came down from the mountain, the three of them had not slept, waiting for news. Now the boss himself left first, leaving the three of them with a village of women and children.

Although the officers and soldiers also sent them food, there has been no news yet. It is as if there is a knife hanging above their heads and it just won't fall down.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

The eyes of the third child were covered with red blood like spider silk. It seemed that he could no longer stand the dull atmosphere. He slapped his hands on the table and even the tea cup on it jumped up.

"Damn it, fourth brother, I really can't wait any longer. You keep telling me to wait, but you've been waiting for so long. What are you waiting for?"

The fourth child was not feeling well either, and frowned, "The third child, that's enough. Whether our village can escape disaster this time is not something we can decide.

Yes, you are not afraid of death, but what about the other people in our village, the big baby, the little fat little Juan... those children, do you want to watch them die too?"

When it comes to those children, the third child's momentum is like a deflated balloon, and he can't stand up anymore.

He sat back on the bench sadly and sighed heavily, "Then Fourth Brother, what do you think we should do? Or, you can tell me what on earth we are waiting for!"

The fourth child moved his lips, and just as he was about to speak, he saw that the guards who were originally guarding outside the house suddenly moved and lined up on both sides to make way for a passage.

A young man in armor, about fifteen or sixteen years old, walked out of the guards, wearing a sword at his waist.

His whole body exudes a fierce evil aura, which can only be emitted by having been on the battlefield and having blood on his hands.

The second child, who had been holding the knife and said nothing, suddenly raised his head, a solemn look on his face covered with scars.

The four eyes faced each other, and their sights collided like lightning.

The fourth child looked at the young man and stood up.

The third child didn't dare to make a mistake anymore, his muscles all over his body were tense.

For a moment, the three of them felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Who are you?"

It was the fourth child who asked first.

The young man's eyes passed over the three of them one by one, and finally fell on the second child, "You, come out and have a fight."

Listening to the young man's words, the second child's eyes immediately showed a hint of fanaticism, which was a kind of sympathy when meeting an opponent.

The fourth child on the side originally wanted to stop him, but when he saw the appearance of the second child, he held his forehead helplessly. Forget it, even if he really stopped it, it might not be useful.

After all, he is still a prisoner now, and the young man will definitely not listen to him. As for the second child...

Well, the second brother had already jumped up from the table and followed the young man to the front of the house.

The guards surrounded the room, forming an open space similar to a ring.

The young man and the second child stood opposite each other.

The speed of the two was so fast that they could only hear the sound of the swords clashing.

The fourth child's eyes showed surprise. He always knew that the second child's martial arts was very good, but he didn't expect it to be so good. The second child has always been very mysterious and doesn't like to talk much, but he is a martial arts fanatic.

But what surprised the fourth child even more was that this boy, who looked young, could go back and forth with the second child for so many rounds.

I'm afraid this young man is not an ordinary person.

The guards on the side were whispering.

"Tell me, who can win between His Highness and this bandit? Anyway, I stand with Your Highness."

"Does this need to be said? His Highness obviously did not use all his strength. He was clearly testing the bandit's strength."

"I can't say for sure. I haven't seen His Highness take action for a long time. This bandit looks ordinary. I didn't expect his martial arts to be so high. If you have such ability, you can do nothing wrong. You just want to be a bandit. It's better to die.

The Ninth Princess was arrested, but it made our brothers sleepless all night."

Although the guards deliberately suppressed the discussion, the fourth child had a characteristic that no one else knew. He could read lips. As long as the person didn't speak too fast, he could read almost everything.

So when I heard the words "Your Highness, Ninth Princess", I was completely confused.

Are they the His Highness and Ninth Princess that he imagined?


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