Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

"Chu Mo! Why are you? Why are you here? Haven't you already died at sea?"

Seeing Chu Mo standing opposite him with a playful smile, he immediately clenched his fists and his beard curled up in anger.

"Oh, who is it? It turns out to be our Tang Dynasty War God, Marshal Li Jing, Duke of Wei."

"Why, Marshal Li got tired of staying in Chang'an City and came out for a private visit incognito?"

Chu Mo looked at Li Jing with a careless look and mocked.

Li Mohan, who was hiding in the dark, saw his father talking to his grandfather like this, shook his head, sighed, and said to himself:

"Dad was not beaten to death by grandpa. Thank God."

After Li Jing was initially angry, and now he heard Chu Mo's teasing, he suddenly trembled with anger.

He didn't know why every time he saw this brat, he had the urge to draw his sword and split him in two.

But thinking that his two grandsons and granddaughters were still in the hands of the other party, he immediately suppressed the anger in his heart and drank in a low voice:

"Chu Mo, are Mo Han and Yuan Qing in your hands? If you return them to me now, how about I pretend that this incident never happened?"

"Oh, Marshal Li, look at what you said."

"Based on my relationship with Zhenying, if I had known that those two children were your children, I would have treated them well no matter what."

"There is no need to entertain, Chu Mo, you can return the person to me now, and we will not offend each other in the future. What do you think?"

When Li Jing saw Chu Mo mentioning Li Zhenying, he thought that the other party was still thinking about his old relationship.

Although he felt very unhappy, he didn't want to provoke Chu Mo. Instead, he wanted to use Po Xia Donkey and his friendship with his daughter to deceive the two boys back.

"Oh, Old Li Tou, look what you are saying. You have come to my Chu Mo territory. If I don't entertain you well, then if this matter is spread out in the future, won't people say that I am Chu Mo doesn’t understand etiquette?”

As he said that, he raised his hand to support him and made a gesture of invitation:

"Old Li, you're here, why don't you come over and talk about it?"

At this time, Li Jing was already extremely shocked by Chu Mo's words: You have come to my territory.

He looked at Chu Mo with complicated eyes and said:

"You just said that this is your territory? Then can I understand that you are the pirate leader who suddenly appeared recently and went around burning, killing and looting?"

"Oh, Lao Li, why are these words so unpleasant? What do you mean by a pirate leader? What do you mean by burning, killing and looting everywhere?"

"Did I burn down the roof of your house or robbed your daughter to be Mrs. Yazhai? Do you want to slander me like this?"

"I, Chu Mo, am an upright, kind-hearted young man with a strong sense of justice. If you say this, do you believe I will sue you for slander?"

"you..."

Li Jing was so angry at Chu Mo's words that he almost ran away on the spot.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, he looked at Chu Mo coldly and said:

"Chu Mo, what do you want to do by leading me to the sea? Also, my two children, how are they doing now?"

Seeing Li Jing quickly recover from the edge of rage, Chu Mo clicked his tongue twice. He was indeed a commander with a reputation that would be passed down through the ages. His mind and determination were beyond words.

Thinking of the plan he had made before, Chu Mo chuckled, raised his hand and pointed to the painting boat next to him:

"Look, isn't your precious grandson hanging there properly?"

Li Jing followed Chu Mo's finger and looked at the painting.

When he saw Li Yuanqing, who was hung by Chu Mo at the door of the boat cabin and had "fainted", veins popped up on his forehead. He clenched his back molars and said word by word:

"Chu Mo, you are not a son of a man, how dare you! How could you! Do you know, them! Them!!"

Li Jing's eyes were red, and he looked at Chu Mo and roared.

"What's wrong with them? Aren't they your grandson and granddaughter, Li Jing? Are they you? It's amazing that I, Chu Mo, caught them. They can be stewed in two pieces with one knife."

puff~~

As soon as these words came out, Li Jing spurted out a mouthful of blood.

When he heard the other party's words, he immediately thought of why his cute, gentle and quiet granddaughter was not hanging there with Li Yuanqing.

"You beast, Chu Mo, you are not a human being, yet you are, actually! Do you know who they are to you? Have you ever heard that a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds? You actually..."

With that said, Li Jing spit out a mouthful of blood again and stared at Chu Mo.

Chu Mo said something bad in his heart.

Why is the old man so intolerant of stimulation?I was just a mean-mouthed person. I just said something casually and frightened the other party like this?

Not caring about anything else, Chu Mo quickly rushed up the hanging ladder, and then rushed towards Li Jing.

This is my father-in-law. If I really make him angry to death on this vast sea, then how can I have the face to face Li Zhenying in the future?

Looking at Chu Mo rushing towards him, a strong hatred flashed in Li Jing's eyes, and then, this hatred was quickly replaced by the intention to kill.

He firmly held the sword he carried with his right hand, waiting for Chu Mo to rush in front of him, and then he understood the opponent with one strike of his sword.

Seeing that the opponent was about to enter his attack range, Li Jing suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Yuanqing hanging at the door of the cabin out of the corner of his eye, and his heart was filled with excitement.

If he directly killed Chu Mo here, would Yuan Qing be able to escape the fate of being retaliated by the other party's men, or would he be cooked and eaten like his poor granddaughter?

Li Jing suddenly flinched when he thought about his poor granddaughter sharing the food with grief and anger, and when he thought that his grandson was about to face the same fate.

He released his grip on the sword and let Chu Mo rush to him and support him.

Chu Mo looked at Li Jing, who looked pale and looked like he was about to fall over, and his heart was racing.

Isn't this old boy jumping up and down on weekdays, always looking for trouble for himself?

How come you almost scared yourself to death with just two sentences today?

He held Li Jing's body and slapped Li Jing's back hard with one hand:

"Old Li, nothing can happen to you. If you die, how will your daughter marry me in the future? My two poor children will be motherless."

Hearing Chu Mo's muttering, Li Jing's dim eyes instantly regained their energy. He grabbed Chu Mo's collar and asked fiercely:

"You kid just lied to me, right? You know that Mo Han is your daughter, so what you did just now was to stimulate me, right?"