"If you don't want to faint, just stay honestly."

An elder opened his eyes and spoke suddenly.

Zhao Ditton stopped and turned around, with an uncontrollable anger on his face. In the end, he swallowed the anger hard and said, "Who are you? Why did you kidnap me here?"

He suddenly sneered, "Depending on your cultivation, you must be not an unknown person in the world. Could it be that you have a feast with my family? It's not like a life-and-death hatred, so why bother to such a situation? It's not good to turn war into jade and silk?"

"Do you want money? As long as you say you count and let me go back, I will serve you as you like."

"Ha, my father must know my news now. Although you have high cultivation, you don't think you can be my father's opponent on this acre of three-point land in Jiangling Mansion, right? Or the opponent of the imperial army?"

"I don't know if you know that even though he was as strong as the sword master of the sword tomb, the extreme realm of Chen Yidao Chendao died among the troops in the Xixia Imperial City. Can you still be stronger than him?"

Seeing that the elder did not speak, Zhao Di chatted endlessly.

He is obviously not a fool. He can even be said to be a little brave and can guide him in such a situation and analyze the pros and cons.

But the elder said, "Your father's men cannot chase you. You don't have to think that he can save you. Just follow us honestly. We won't take your life, but if you are disobedient, it's okay to give you a little trouble."

Zhao Di was slightly stunned, then turned his head away. A strong solemn and puzzled look appeared in his eyes.

He was chewing on the elder's words just now.

He didn't want his life, but he wouldn't let him go back, and he was sure that even the masters of the royal palace could not catch up. Who are these two old guys? What are their purpose?

"Dongdong!"

There was a knock on the door outside the house at this moment.

The other elder opened his eyes.

The two stood up and walked towards the door. Zhao Di stood at the door, frowning tighter.

There is actually someone else?

This made him deeply realize that it was definitely not because of the grudges between these two old men and the royal palace when they came here. It might be because of the struggle between the forces involved.

If this is the case, it will be a very troublesome thing. Even he doesn't know what kind of forces his father has had, but he only knows that the royal palace is not as unconventional as it seems.

When he opened the door, Wuming, Qi Wulie and Xu Fuxing, who appeared in front of him, were all unfamiliar faces to Zhao Di, the prince Jian. He saw Cao Jian mat holding Xu Fuxing, and he suddenly realized something.

Of course he knew that Xu Fuxing's leg was broken, because he sent someone to do it at the beginning. Xu Fuxing was too ignorant and kept track of the whereabouts of Cao Zhenmao, making him want to give this old man a look.

At that time, Xu Fuxing was able to leave his life for him not because of his mercy. It was a matter of life that was at stake. Now even if he was involved, he would have some trouble.

The Song Dynasty was no longer the Song Dynasty, where the royal family could turn their hands and turn their hands into rain.

It was not until he heard that Xu Fuxing was going to sue the emperor again that he had a murderous intention. And he had an extremely strong murderous intention.

He didn't expect that the old man would be so stubborn and so bold.

As for Xiangyang Prefecture, social security yamen in Jiangling Prefecture kicked Xu Fuxing out one after another. He thought too much before. He even felt a little crazy because of the stimulation.

"You... are her grandfather with a pillow?"

After a long time, Zhao Di said this to Xu Fuxing.

Seeing Xu Fuxing's simple outfit and tired look, he was really confused.

Since even this old man appeared here, he must have invited the two old men who kidnapped himself and rescued Cao Pin and Massage at the same time. 520

But judging from Xu Fuxing's appearance, he really couldn't figure out how Xu Fuxing could hire such a master?

Moreover, what are the two old masters who are good at hiding such a purpose?

Xu Fuxing looked at Zhao Di, his eyes did not have that kind of charming color. However, the beautiful eyes of Cao Zhengwei next to him were always filled with hatred.

Xu Fuxing didn't answer, but turned his head and walked downstairs.

Qi Wulie and Wuming had no intention of talking to Zhao Di, and they followed directly.

Zhao Di's eyebrows were deeply locked and was taken out by two elders of the Bauhinia Villa.

When they arrived downstairs, Wuming asked the waiter to serve a few bowls of beef noodles. Wuming, Qi Wulie, Xu Fuxing and Cao Pin and Mat were a table, and Zhao Di was sandwiched by two elders, and there was another table next to him.

Zhao Di's eyes wandered between Xu Fuxing and Cao's mattress, and occasionally looked at Qi Wulie and Wuming.

After about two minutes of this, he suddenly said, "Are you here to trouble this prince with the pillow mattress?"

No one paid attention to him.

But this prince is obviously not the kind of person who shuts up if others ignore him.

He looked thoughtful in his eyes and said, "I am indeed Meng Lang about the matter of pillow girl, but this is all about the love for the pillow girl!"

"Pillow girl, do you think I have really offended you in these days?"

As he said that, he looked at Xu Fuxing again, "Mr., I apologize for your legs, but this is not my instruction! After I go back, I will definitely punish those slaves who make their own decisions, and serve you in the future, and support you, so that you can have no worries about food and clothing in this life. How about it?"

"If you are willing to marry the pillow girl to me, I..."

"Noisy."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Wulie, whose hair and beard were white, suddenly spit out two words.

It was still very early at this time, and the sky was still dawn. There were no other diners in the inn. As soon as Qi Wulie's speech fell, Zhao Di's voice also came to an abrupt end.

The prince's head suddenly drooped softly and hit the table directly.

The waiter just came out of the kitchen with noodles. When he walked here, he saw Zhao Di lying on the table again, and said in confusion in his eyes: "This guest is..."

The elder who had just photographed Zhao Di fainted said, "I slept too late last night and couldn't hold on anymore, so I don't have to pay attention to him."

The waiter looked weird, "Then his noodles..."

I haven't seen anyone who can fall asleep while eating.

The elder waved his hand and said, "I don't want this bowl."

"Okay!"

The waiter agreed and hurried back to the kitchen.

A few of them had breakfast in this inn and left. The streets were still deserted and the coldness was even more graceful.

Zhao Di was carried on the back by an elder, and I thought I wouldn't wake up in a few hours.

After leaving Gong'an County, the group walked steadily towards Changsha.

Xu Fuxing and Cao Zhenma were carried by another elder and Wuming respectively, which could be regarded as a feeling of walking on the grass.

At this time, the temples and rivers and lakes in Jiangling Mansion were already undercurrents.
Chapter completed!