Good! My stupid son finally rebelled!

kindness?

Hirata frowned, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Miyashita's words just now were full of confidence, but if we put it another way, doesn't it mean that if Miyashita wants Hirata to die, it is just a matter of a few moves?

Click.

Hirata clenched his fists tightly, and when he squinted his eyes, the coldness in his eyes became even stronger: "What a Miyashita, you really think that I dare not do anything to you just because you are a disciple of the Saint."

"If you push me too far, I'll still deal with you."

"In order to deal with you, I spent a lot of money to get some good medicine."

"Not to mention you, even if your master came, as long as he was contaminated by just a little bit, he would also become a being in the flower alley."

Hirata had resentment in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He whispered, "Since you are so determined, I will wait for good news."

"As long as we can restrain that ghost face."

"I can guarantee that 30,000 troops will be able to wipe out the Huating defense line."

"Although Yuan Heng is powerful, don't forget that the Emperor has been patient for so many years and has made a strategy specifically targeting Daqian."

"no matter who."

"It will definitely tremble."

Miyashita just glanced at Hirata without saying much, turned around and left, returning to his own military tent, but there was a hint of frost in the depths of his eyes.

A confidant beside her walked up and said, "Miss, the way Hirata looked at you just now was truly heinous."

"Ah."

Miyashita smiled grimly: "Don't worry about him, he is the general of the Eastern Expedition after all."

"He is also a favorite of the Emperor."

"If he knew what was interesting, I wouldn't have done anything rash."

"If he refuses to repent and is determined to die, I don't mind destroying him on this island."

In Huating City.

Ling Tian couldn't figure it out, and he was too lazy to think about it. After all, he had more important things to do now.

That is...

Gong family!

Gong Wuyou!

Ever since he took down Gong Wuyou in Sanshan Town last time, Ling Tian has begun to make long-term plans. Although he was not sure what would happen at that time, the Gong family was a powerful family in the world.

One of the top ten martial arts families.

They have an even higher status in the martial arts world, not to mention the existence of other spies. As long as the Gong family wants, they can get the results they want.

now.

In Huating, the only thing you can believe in is...

Gong Wuyou.

If he could get help from the Gong family, Ling Tian could save himself a lot of trouble. Ling Tian stretched his waist and walked out of the prefect's mansion with Chu Wan'er, where he happened to meet Concubine Han who came out for some fresh air.

Although Han Guicai had just suffered a serious injury, he was treated by Ling Tian and recovered well. His complexion was much more normal.

"Brother Six."

Ling Hong had the mind of a child after all, so he didn't think much about it and trotted over to Ling Tian: "Sixth brother, I heard that Mr. Ghost Face came yesterday?"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Next time, sir, if you come again, you must take me with you."

Ling Hong was looking forward to it. Ling Tian raised his eyebrows: "Do you admire him very much?"

"nature."

Ling Hong said: "Sir, you are a man of great talent. If I can get your guidance, I will definitely benefit a lot."

"Hong'er."

Han Shuyao scolded, and Ling Hong stuck out his tongue: "Mother, this is Sixth Brother, not someone else. If you want to see the master, you need Sixth Brother to introduce you."

Han Shuyao frowned, feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't find any reason to refute.

after all.

Although Ling Hong's words were just the words of a child, they were powerful.

Yes!

Impeccable.

"Ah."

Ling Tian smiled and patted Ling Hong on the head: "Eighteenth brother, you know that the master has a bad temper."

“But it will kill people.”

kill?

Ling Hong was not afraid: "Sixth brother, the master is not a madman, how can he kill others for fun without any reason?"

"Sir, only kill those who deserve to die."

kindness?

Ling Tian was filled with shame, after all, Ling Hong was also a part of his plan.

"Hong'er."

Han Shuyao scolded: "You are becoming more and more unruly."

Seeing that Concubine Han was angry, Ling Hong did not dare to say anything. Ling Tian acted like a good guy: "Concubine Han, since my eighteenth brother has such ambitions, I will introduce him to my mentor."

“In fact, it’s not impossible.”

"Why are you angry?"

Han Guiren was annoyed by Ling Tian's teasing look: "Sixth Prince, Hong'er is just talking nonsense. It doesn't count. My mother and I just want to have a place to stand."

"but."

Han Guiren changed the subject and said, "I hope that the Sixth Prince can convey my words to Guimian."

"This life."

"I will kill him."

As Han Guiren snorted, she waved to Ling Hong: "Hong'er, let's go."

Ling Hong had no choice but to follow.

Ling Tian smiled bitterly: "Why did this girl turn her face and disown me?"

"At least I saved her twice."

"Are you so cold-blooded and heartless?"

"No, I have to find an opportunity to teach her a lesson."

"Otherwise, do you really think I can't do anything to her?"

When Ling Tian curled his lips, Ma Changkong in front of him bowed gently: "Sixth Prince, the Queen recently revisited the old place, and many things happened again."

"so."

“It’s inevitable that there will be some emotions.”

"I hope Your Highness the Sixth Prince will not take it to heart."

After saying this, Ma Changkong turned around and left.

"Uncle Ma."

Han Guiren was a little unhappy: "Why were you so polite to him just now?"

"This one……"

Ma Changkong was a little nervous, his eyes rolled, and he whispered: "Miss, no matter what, he is still the Sixth Prince of Daqian."

"Although His Majesty asked him to escort him this time."

"In fact, he was sent to Huating for training."

"We shouldn't offend them too much."

"After all, he has Ghost Face backing him up."

Ma Changkong pretended to be embarrassed: "Even if we don't think about ourselves, we have to think about His Highness the Eighteenth."

"He dares."

Han Shuyao was like eating dynamite: "No matter who it is, if he dares to touch Hong'er, I will fight him to the death."

"Miss."

Ma Changkong couldn't help but be surprised. It's not that he didn't support it, but when you go out, you have to be careful of ears.

"Uncle Ma."

Han Shuyao said: "Don't say anything, my attitude will not change."

"No matter what."

"I will protect Hong'er at all costs."

“This is my only obsession.”

call!

Ma Changkong couldn't help but let out a breath of foul air: "Miss, no matter what decision you make, I will support you."

"But the most urgent thing now is to take care of your body first."

"I always feel that something big is about to happen in Huating."

Han Shuyao asked, "Uncle Ma, are you still worried about the Japanese pirates?"

"no way."

Ma Changkong shook his head: "The situation is full of weirdness now, no one knows what will happen."

"But according to my understanding of the Japanese pirates, they have always mainly carried out small-scale invasions on our Daqian."

"This is the first time such a large-scale invasion has occurred."

"so!"

"The Japanese pirates will not give up easily. Miss, you'd better make plans early, otherwise you will be in danger of being dragged into the quagmire."

kindness?

Han Shuyao pondered for a moment and said, "Uncle Ma, let's go to Suzhou and Hangzhou in a few days, and then return to Kyoto."

Ma Changkong nodded and followed Concubine Han away. However, they did not know that at this moment, in the distance, there was a person looking at them with a smile, and it was no other than Han Guiren.

It was Yuan Heng.

go back?

Yuan Heng smiled contemptuously: "I'm afraid there's no chance to go back."

When he was about to calm down, Yuan Lan came over with a serious expression: "Dad."

"problem occurs."

"All dead!"