V2.Chapter 218

"Whether or not, it's just speculation. If it is, we should be more careful, and if not, we will not injustice a good man. " There must be internal ghosts, but who they are remains to be verified.

"Sister, what should we do next?" Nan Yingying looks at Xiaomeng excitedly. To tell the truth, she doesn't think she has done enough.

Xiaomeng glanced at her excited face, but she didn't have a good airway: "you're so happy to act against me."

Nan Yingying's face collapsed: "elder sister, you really wronged me."

She just thinks it's fun. It's fun.

Xiaomeng certainly won't be really angry with her. After thinking about the current situation, there is only one way: "now the most direct and effective way is to draw the snake out of the hole."

"Yes, there are too many snakes around us. We must lead them out. If we don't lead them out, we may be bitten back one day." Tang Jun thinks this is feasible.

Nan Yingying listens to all kinds of things. She can act according to the script. She can't understand these snakes at all.

They talked together for a while and then went back.

The news that Jin tianwu is no longer a king or a Tang surname has spread all over Licheng.

There are those who feel aggrieved by Jin Tian's martial arts, and others feel that the emperor has not implicated Jin family affairs too much on him, saying that the emperor is kind.

More voices are fighting for the king.

"It's a pity that such a good prince is directly implicated by his father. If general Jin doesn't do this, who might be the son?" Everyone in the teahouse sighed for the king.

"What do you know about the rebellion of the Jin family? This is just a plot set up by the prince and the princess of Zhenguo to get rid of the Jin family and the king."

"I guess so. I said the prince died, but the prince came back well. It was also false that the princess of Zhenguo fell out with Princess Xianyao."

"On the way to the imperial power, it was not a fight that broke out." Some people showed disdain.

"You all say that the king of gold is very good. Where is the king of gold? Even his own father can't help him. What's good about such a man?" In the corner, a drunkard stands up unsteadily and faces a crowd of humanity.

This person's voice is not big or small, better can let all people hear.

People who were gossiping in the teahouse immediately listened to it and looked at the alcoholic who spoke astonishingly.

"Who are you? There must be some reason for King Jin to do this. Besides, if he doesn't do so, the king himself will not be able to survive." Some people defend Jin tianwu.

However, the drunkard man said with a smile: "what can I do? What would you do if something happened to your parents? To live a lifetime alone? " This is really the most ridiculous reason.

When he said this, let's think about it. Indeed, if such a situation happened to their parents, they would never be able to cut off the relationship with their father.

"Therefore, our king of gold, can you see through the depth of the water here?" The drunk man staggered out.

In the teahouse, on a table next to the drunkard man, two men dressed in cloth saw the drunkard field go out. After settling accounts with the waiter, they also went out.

They followed the drunkard man into an alley and blocked the lane from him.

"Are you two going to buy me a drink? I'll tell you, I've had enough to drink today. If I drink more, my mother-in-law will pull my ear. " The drunkard grinned and broke off their bodies to go back.

"Don't talk nonsense." One of the men with a moustache pushed him: "the king of gold is also you can criticize, your boy is impatient to live, isn't it?"

"I said," brother, who is this king of gold? We can't tell him that he can do something like that, can he? " The drunkard burped.

"Big brother, why do you talk so much with him? Just seal his mouth and let him never open his mouth." Another man was upset at his drunken appearance.

Hu Zinan looked around and looked at another man: "do it."

If you dare to discuss the king of gold behind your back, there is only one end, that is, you can never open your mouth.

"What are you doing, killing, killing." The drunkard man was covered with his mouth and dragged to the inside. He was scared that most of the spirit wine had been awake.

My mother, he just said a few fair words. They are going to kill him.

Heaven, earth, who will come to save him, or his old life will be told here.

Mother, my son is unfilial. I want you to send black hair to your old white hair man.

Hu Zinan took out a knife from his arms and stabbed it in front of the drunkard's chest. There was a flash of silver and the knife in his hand fell.

He looked at it immediately, his face angry: "who."

I saw a man in black standing not far away with a smile in his mouth: "tut Tut, has Jin tianwu killed people in order not to let people talk about his mistakes?""You don't talk nonsense. We have personal grudges with this man, but we have nothing to do with the king of gold." Hu Zinan let go of the drunkard: "we'll leave you alone today. If I see you again, you'll wait and see."

It's bad luck. If he goes one step faster, the talkative will be solved by them.

Without taking two steps, there was a flash of silver, and they both fell to the ground.

The drunkard's legs softened when he saw this.

Kill, kill, really kill.

The man in black jumped down from the opposite wall and took a look at him shaking all over: "scared?"

The drunkard man's teeth were trembling, but he shook his head: "this is what they deserve. Look at their appearance, I don't know how many people have killed who said that the king of gold is not."

It's hard to sympathize with such a person when he dies.

What is the word of disaster, he is a real experience.

The man in black took out a wooden card from his arms and threw it to the drunkard man: "be careful when you go out later."

The man in Black got up and jumped on the tile roof and disappeared.

The drunkard man took a look at the ground, and then looked at the wooden cards in his hand. He also flew out of the alley towards home.

"Mother, mother." The drunkard has called before he enters the door.

The old lady is in the room to accept the sole of her shoes. When she hears the sound of shouting outside, she replies: "how big is the person? What's your name?"

When I'm old, I always drink like a 28 year old boy, and I don't see what kind of virtue I am.

"Mother, mother." The drunkard man is the eldest in the old lady's house. He is not drunk at the moment. He just wants to tell the old lady what he has just seen.

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