Chapter 775

The second day of junior high school heard the voice of resentment before Xiaohua's death, and a touch of horror flashed across her eyes.

Is that black robed man the long lost national master?

This is amazing!!!

The next day.

Chu Yeming has breakfast with Xiao Liuyan in his arms. They stick together for almost a day. It's not until the second day of junior high school that they find a chance to tell Chu Yeming about it.

When he hears that the person behind him is Youzi ye, the cat pupil of Chu Yeming is also surprised.

Obviously, he didn't expect the news.

If ah Yan knew, would he be sad?

"Ah Yan"

As soon as Chu Yeming looked up, he saw Xiao Liuyan standing at the gate of the main hall and seemed to hear their conversation.

"I heard it." Xiao Liuyan looks calm and looks calm.

Chu Yeming stretched out his hand and called, "come here."

Xiao Liuyan goes to Chu Yeming and sits down.

"What does ah Yan want to do?"

Chu night dark eyes flashed a touch of anger, as if as long as Xiao Liuyan a word, he will immediately catch people in front of her, broken into pieces.

Xiao Liuyan stroked the back of Chu Yeming's hand, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, "don't worry."

Since the person behind is Youzi ye, she is not worried.

"He'll come by himself."

"By the way, where's my grandfather?" Xiao Liuyan suddenly opened his mouth, and Chu Yeming was stunned. Then he said sour: "ah Yan just saw me, so he asked my grandfather's whereabouts?"

Xiao Liuyan: "don't make trouble."

"Well, I'll take you." Chu Yeming took Xiao Liuyan's hand and they went out of Fengtian hall together.

Jingtai mountain was imprisoned by the emperor in a cold palace in the imperial palace.

Chu Yeming sent people to guard him, so he was very relieved.

In the cold palace.

Jingtaishan looks at the murderous killers in black in front of him with a cool look.

"To kill me?"

It was the first time that several killers in black met such calm people. They looked at each other and said, "yes, it's time for you to die, Jingtai mountain."

"Oh --"

Jingtaishan sneered, squinted at them, and said, "if I hadn't been chained, do you think I would have been able to move with you kids?"

Even if he was imprisoned, jingtaishan's domineering power was not reduced at all.

The killers in black look at each other and don't want to talk with jingtaishan. One of them comes over, takes out a knife, aims at jingtaishan's neck and wants to cut it down.

Next moment——

"Bang!"

The crisp sound of weapon short circuit.

Black clothes killer Mou light tiny Leng, then see don't know when, in this room many a person, blocked his attack.

"Who are you?"

The man standing in front of Jingtai mountain didn't answer the black suit killer's words. He grinned, raised his hand, turned the back of the knife, and made a counterattack.

"Bang bang!"

After several rounds, the killer in black was defeated. He turned his head and looked at the stunned comrades behind him and said, "what are you doing? Hurry up and kill Jingtai mountain."

This is the task that the emperor ordered. If it can't be finished, they have to go to see him.

"Click!"

Jingtaishan only felt that his hand was loosened and he looked at it. The shackles were opened. He turned around and saw that there were two more young people around him.

"Who are you?"

Jing Taishan shakes off his shackles and turns his head to ask.

"We are ordered to protect Lao Guogong," they said with one voice. One of them threw a knife to jingtaishan and said, "Lao Guogong, take care of yourself!"

"Self insurance?"

Jingtaishan laughs, holds a big knife in his hand, and starts to dance. Then, like a tiger descending the mountain, he rushes to several killers in black and entangles with them.

A stick of incense.

Jingtai mountain will solve those people clean, in the hands of the knife dripping blood, in the candle light, reflecting the cold light.

"The true name of the God of war is true!"They all grew up listening to the legend of Jingtai mountain. They thought that the old man in front of them had gray hair, so they must be too old to do what they want.

I didn't expect that——

The name of the God of war has never been said.

"Grandfather?"

As soon as Xiao Liuyan came in, he saw Jingtai mountain covered with blood. His heart stopped in fright. He quickly came to Jingtai mountain and asked with concern, "grandfather, are you ok?"

"It's OK!"

Jingtai mountain played two big swords, put the sword away, looked at Xiao Liuyan lovingly, and said: "Yanya, what's the matter with you? Didn't you go to zishazong? "

He doesn't know what's going on outside.

Xiao Liuyan picked up some successful things to listen to jingtaishan, then took his hand and said: "grandfather, let's go back quickly!"

"Let's go!"

Jingtai mountain nodded.

Chu Yeming looked at the other three and said, "deal with it!"

"Yes, sir

Three people clasped their fists and bowed.

That night, the news of Jingtai mountain's death spread to the emperor.

The emperor is very happy.

Specially sent someone to Fengtian temple to tell Chu Yeming, in order to see his reaction, unexpectedly, Chu Yeming looks light, seems not moved.

After hearing Chu Yeming's reaction, the emperor sneered, "I didn't expect that his feelings for Jing's family were so weak. He was also born in the imperial family. How could he have real feelings?"

Fengtian temple.

Xiao Liuyan pulls Jingtai mountain, and the grandparents and grandchildren talk happily. They can't help but ignore Chu Yeming.

When it was a little late, after seeing off Jingtai mountain for a rest, Xiao Liuyan turned his head and saw Chu Yeming's face full of resentment, and even the black air behind him.

"Ah Yeh"

Xiao Liuyan's voice was helpless and his lips were slightly bent.

Chu Yeming hugged Xiao Liuyan, and her voice was deep and sweet. She rubbed her ear, "ah Yan, you just chat with your grandfather, but you don't care about me. I feel bad here. "

Following his hand, Xiao Liuyan touched his heart.

It's hot and it's even beating.

Chu Yeming approached Xiao Liuyan, rubbed her forehead with her lips, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and whispered: "I feel bad, ah Yan."

"Where's the pain?"

Xiao Liuyan was a little confused, but for a moment, blood gushed to his head, and his delicate and beautiful face burst into a blush.

The imperial capital, a luxurious house somewhere.

Youziye takes off his hood and shows his beautiful face. There is a casual smile on his lips, and a cup of hot tea from his heart behind him.

"Master, there's news from the palace that Jingtai mountain is dead!"

"I know. Go to prepare and set out for Nanzhao tomorrow."

He nodded and retreated silently.

Youziye holds the teacup in his hand, and his eyes are out of the window. He looks at the moon hanging in the sky, and his lips lift a cold radian.

"Your Majesty, now you should know that I am the one behind you..."