I promise

Chapter 550

"You can't wait for him. He's sick and can't come to see you."

Mu Dianke's back trembled, he was about to cross the threshold and stopped, and suddenly turned his head to look at Li Ting.

There is no doubt that she, Chang Jihai and Li Ting will definitely stand firmly on Chang Jihai's side.Even if he once cast kindness on himself.

But right now, among Chang Jili and his group, Li Ting is the only person she can trust.She believed that no matter what Li Ting's position was, he would never lie to her.

"Young master fainted after interrogating Wang Ziweng, it was caused by mental fatigue." Li Ting hesitated for a while, and said truthfully: "But Miss Fourth, don't worry, your son is fine now. Butler Ling is taking care of him. he."

No wonder she didn't see Ling Fu!

Chang Jili specially called so many people and staged such a big battle, just to show her Chang Jihai's determination, so that she would retreat in spite of difficulties.As the chief steward of 130 and six halls in Changjiabao, Ling Fu is the person Chang Jihai trusts and relies on the most, and the weight of his words is definitely far more than that of any other person present.

Chang Jili unexpectedly missed Ling Fu.

"Have Second Master Chang seen the Thousand Buddhas?" Mu Dianke suddenly raised his head, his eyes were searching, and if there was substance, he accurately caught Chang Jili's eyes.

What Chang Jili said just now clearly misunderstood her: this matter was carried out with Chang Qianfo's acquiescence.Chang Qianfo said he was sick and didn't want to see her.

——What a powerful way to kill the heart!
"Miss Si said that." Chang Jili smiled and looked at Mu Dianke, his tone was graceful, calm and calm: "As an uncle, there is no one who doesn't love his nephew. Don't worry about family affairs, Miss Si .”

The answer was watertight, but Mu Dian also understood.Chang Jili had never seen Chang Qianfo at all!It is very possible that Chang Qianfo was only temporarily concealed by him, but not controlled.

"If Miss Si wants to send someone to deliver the letter, you can give up the idea." Chang Jili said leisurely, and made a gesture. Two iron guards in black clothes strode out from the woods, each carrying a bag in his hand. It was Kucaihua and Mei Longxue who planned to sneak out through the back door to deliver a letter.

Bitter cauliflower is mediocre in martial arts, let alone.Mu Dian knew how formidable Mei Longxue's fighting power was, and she was captured quietly in such a short period of time, which shows the strength of these two black-clothed men's martial arts.

Chang Jili came prepared.The surroundings of the meeting hall must be guarded at the moment, not even a fly can fly out.

"I want to see Thousand Buddhas." She insisted.

"Don't be stubborn, Miss Fourth." Chang Jili shook his head: "You have only two choices now: either leave him, our Chang family will remember your favor, and what I just said still counts. In the future, we must Let go of that day, see you in the rivers and lakes, look at each other with a smile, it might not be a kind of free and easy; or you will never see him again, separate the yin and yang, and make him feel guilty for you for a lifetime."

Mu Dianke sneered: "He is suffering and feels guilty, didn't you give it to him yourself?"

"That's true." Chang Jili sighed: "But this is the old man's decision. I have no choice, and neither does he."

"Okay." Mu Dianke nodded, turned around suddenly, stretched out his arms, and slid out like a swallow skimming water. Tsing Yi drew a straight line in the air, and instantly reached An Tiru, ​​reaching out to grab the sword.Pointing to the colonnade with the toes, he flipped in the air, his body turned around, the castration and the way he came from just formed a sharp and abrupt broken line, and he shot forward fiercely and quickly.

The sword was as cold as lightning, and pointed directly at Chang Jili's heart.

Jiang Yue turned pale with fright, shouted loudly: "Protect Second Master!" and rushed forward.

As the words fell, the tip of the sword had already plunged into Chang Jili's shirt.Jiang Yue was only three feet away from Chang Jili, and Mu Dianke was still ten feet away when he uttered the sound, and he struck before her and arrived later, which shows how close the sword is.

Everyone was shocked.An Tiru's heart was in his throat.He was protecting Mu Dianke under Chang Qianfo's order, and Mu Dianke's safety was the most important, but if Mu Dianke killed Chang Jili with a sword, this matter would not end well.

The sword belonged to him, and when Mu Dianke took it, he didn't resist at all.

Chang Jili was not panicked at all, his heels were steady, he leaned back on his back, looking unhappy, but forcibly pulled the sword tip away from his body by two inches.Turning his body slightly, Mu Dianke's sword fell into the air and passed by close to his shirt.

Mu Dianke's eyes narrowed suddenly, he turned his wrist, turned his elbow and stabbed again.

Chang Jili sprinted on his feet, crossed his feet, and backed up again and again.The body is like a leaf chasing the wind, the sleeves of the robe swing wildly, swinging back and forth to avoid the four or five swords stabbed by Mu Dianke, and finally gain the power to fight back.Lightly flicking both hands, soft as if boneless, pick, swipe, slam, hold, both hands seem to be glued to the sword, go along with the trend, and melt one by one.

Mu Dianke had seen Changqian Buddha stretch out his palm before, and knew how terrifying this method of using softness to overcome rigidity was.Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, he saw Chang Jili free his left hand, and suddenly reached over his right shoulder, with a light wave, he brushed towards the position of the shoulder and Zhen acupoint.

A well-trained doctor doesn't need to be very close, and only needs a finger of ingenuity to tap acupuncture points to kill someone. How dare Mu Dian underestimate the enemy?He retracted the sword decisively and shrank his right shoulder to avoid the attack.When the body turned sideways, he flicked his head violently, and the ink-and-black hair spread out immediately, fluttering like a crow's feathers in the wind, so beautiful, but the thin steel pieces shot from the hairline were sharp and deadly.

Several thin knives made a sharp and fine sound of wind, and rushed straight to Chang Jili's face.

Until then, Jiang Yue, Li Ting and others caught up from behind.Guan Shibei asked Zhaohui to entangle him and couldn't get away.

After being frightened just now, An Tiru and Zhao Ping only dared to follow up and wait and see the situation, and did not dare to rush to help.

Xuanyuantong and Zhao Zhihu stood still.

Mu Dianke swung his sword back and forced Jiang Yue back, throwing out the remaining thin steel sheets wrapped around the tip of his hair, as if he had eyes, staring at one person, and struck at the vital point quickly and accurately .

Everyone was busy protecting themselves, and had no time to take care of Mu Dianke.

Mu Dianke put his feet on Ding Qi'an's back, jumped up with his strength, flipped his wrist, and held the hilt upside down, as if hanging on the hilt, he fell from the sky, and the tip of the sword pierced Chang Jili's right side temple.Stretching out his left hand, as tight as a knife, he struck Chang Jili's chest with an ecstasy hand.

Chang Jili's reaction was extremely quick, he stretched out his two fingers, able to grasp the long sword that had reached his temple, drew a circle backwards, absorbed the strength of the sword, and threw it out.Flicking the palm of his right hand apart, like a sea of ​​water rushing towards Mu Dian's sharp hand, which is as thin as a light boat.

Seeing that the light boat was about to capsize, an accident happened—Mu Dianke suddenly changed his palm style.The originally menacing strength was released in an instant, and disappeared like a breeze.Chang Jili had nowhere to focus, and when Mianmian's momentum faltered slightly, he felt a sharp pain in his palm.Mu Dianke raised his five fingers, and tightened the gap between Chang Jili's palm bones, as long as he exerted a little more force, his tendons and bones would be broken.

Chang Jili had no choice but to turn around.A cold long sword was pressed against his neck.

"Second Master Chang, now, do I have a third way to go?"

　Thanks to Qianqian Danshui, Ayunbo, and Special Neng for the reward!Thanks to Doudou, Jing Yaoyao, reading health care, and book friends 170108133348721 for their rewards!Thanks!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)