wealthy lord

Chapter 773: Tensions at stake, endless aftertaste

At this moment, she finally realized that Lin Yun had no intention of letting her father go. She had sacrificed her body in exchange for his life, but she still had to wait for death slowly in prison.

But at this moment, a guard walked into the study and knelt on one knee outside the door of the lounge.

"Prince Qi, the Eight Wise Kings are here, and they have brought dozens of guards with them. They all carry bamboo guns. It seems that they are looking for trouble! Do you need to arrange for the guards in the house to arrest them all?"

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Disarm all the weapons of the guards around him, and then let him in alone!"

"As ordered!"

In front of the Yun Mansion, the situation has long been tense.

They each held bamboo guns and aimed at each other.

But the Eight Wise Kings were always sitting in the sedan chair, with no intention of coming out.

Zheng Li was originally discussing with Lu Mingyuan about purchasing medicinal materials, but when he learned that someone was coming to provoke him, he rushed over as soon as possible.

Looking at the dozens of guards from Prince Xian's palace, he shouted: "Stop it!!"

Everyone immediately made a way, and Zheng Li walked down the steps and came to the sedan chair of the Eighth Sage King.

He cupped his fists and said, "I wonder what the Eighth Prince is doing for his sudden visit?"

The Eighth Sage King opened the sedan curtain and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense! My wife is here in Yun Mansion. Hand her over quickly! Otherwise, even if I am not the opponent of his regent, I will still go on a killing spree." !”

Zheng Li smiled jokingly. He had experienced many things with Lin Yun. What scenes had he not seen before?

Therefore, the Eight Wise King's cries of fighting and killing not only failed to frighten him, but actually made him laughable.

Pretending also requires capital and strength. In the current capital, the world belongs to the Fourteenth Master. Who gave him the courage of the Eight Wise Kings to dare to stir up trouble here?
Zheng Li clasped his fists and said, "Eighth Prince, calm down! There may be some misunderstanding here! How about... you ask them to put down their weapons first, and then go in and talk to my prince?"

The Eighth Sage King stood up and walked out of the sedan chair, walked directly to Zheng Li, raised his hand and gave him a big mouth.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound.

"You bitch slave! Do you really think that you have done a few important things for him, Lin Yun, and yet you dare to be arrogant in front of me? Who are you?"

Zheng Li tilted his face, licked the blood in his mouth with his tongue, and said in a strange tone: "Eighth Prince, your slap on the slave's face is nothing! But if I lose my master's face, then the slave will be in trouble." Done!”

As he said that, Zheng Li suddenly raised his hand.

Hundreds of guards armed with bamboo guns rushed out of the mansion and immediately surrounded all the guards of Prince Xian's mansion, including the Eight Xian Kings.

Except for the first hundred or so of them who came from Niubei Village's private army, the rest were seconded from the Infantry Command Yamen in recent days.

It is to prepare for unexpected events like this.

The Eight Sage King's face was livid. After all, he was also the prince of the Daduan Dynasty. It didn't matter that he couldn't defeat Lin Yun, but now he was being bullied by Lin Yun's minions.

"Okay! It's true that a tiger has been bullied by a dog! I will die at the door of Yun Mansion today! Dog slave, if you have the guts, let them shoot! If I blink an eye, I am not worthy of being a member of the Li family! "

Zheng Li had a serious look on his face. He hoped to force the Eight Wise Kings back, and he really didn't dare to kill him without Lin Yun's order.

The Eight Sages walked up the steps step by step and passed Zheng Li.

At this moment, the guard just now ran out and said: "The regent has an order to turn over everyone's weapons, and invite the Eight Wise Kings to come into the palace to speak!"

Zheng Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief and shouted: "Why are you still standing there? Hand over all their weapons! Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy!" After that, he rushed forward first and snatched one away. The bamboo spear of the guard of Prince Xian's palace.

All the guards of Prince Xian's Mansion looked at Prince Xian awkwardly, and were eventually forced to hand over their guns.

The Eighth Sage King slowly closed his eyes. He knew that he could not get any benefits by coming to Yun Mansion, but when he thought of his wife sleeping with Lin Yun, he hated her to the core.

Finally, he walked straight into Prince Yun's Mansion without even looking at the guards around him, while Zheng Li led the way.

The two quickly arrived at the study room.

Zheng Li cupped his fists and said, "Fourteenth Master, the Eight Wise Kings are here!"

As he spoke, he looked up and saw that there was no one on the chair in front of the desk.

But Lin Yun's voice came from the lounge next door.

"It's beneficial. Let's bring the Eighth Prince in directly!"

Zheng Li suddenly looked next door, and the Eighth Sage King had already rushed in and kicked open the door of the lounge.

When he saw his wife naked and held in Lin Yun's arms, Li Mu felt an unknown fire rush into his heart instantly.

If you rush forward, you will fight Lin Yun desperately.

Meng Zhiyi was so ashamed that she quickly hid behind Lin Yun, her delicate body trembling.

Lin Yun, on the other hand, was not afraid. He still crossed his legs and looked at the Eight Wise Kings with a half-smile.

At the critical moment, Zheng Li suddenly grabbed Li Mu's arm and pressed him firmly on the Taishi chair beside him.

"You bitch and a bitch, I'm going to kill you...kill you!"

The Eight Wise King's eyes were all red at this moment, and he roared crazily, as if he wanted to eat people.

Lin Yun smiled playfully, forcibly pulled Meng Zhiyi out from behind, and took her into his arms.

"Zhiyi, how have you considered the proposal I just made?"

Meng Zhiyi blushed and looked very resistant.

"The regent is a high-ranking and powerful person. If you don't have any kind of woman, why would you need a concubine like this?"

She knew that Lin Yun was asking the question now to deliberately embarrass Li Mu, but at this moment, Meng Zhiyi suddenly felt very happy when she saw Li Mu's crazy reaction.

It seemed like he had avenged the previous insult and belittling by Li Mu.

Lin Yun raised his hand and stroked her fair and tender face gently, then looked at the Eight Wise King with a provocative expression.

"Hey, the wife of the Eighth Prince, even if she is a ruined flower, she is still a hundred times better than an ordinary woman! Looking back on the trip to Wushan with the princess just now, it is really an unforgettable experience!"

Meng Zhiyi blushed and shook her head in embarrassment: "Don't say it... don't say it anymore! Please!"

The Eighth Sage King saw the two of them daring to flirt in front of him, and was so angry that he gasped. However, thinking that Lin Yun deliberately angered him, he forced himself to calm down and let out a sigh of relief.

"Lin Yun, I have always thought that you can be regarded as a powerful man. Even if you win this time, you are still considered powerful! But I didn't expect that you would be so despicable and actually want to use my wife as a bargaining chip. Even if you become the regent now, I will still look down on you!"

Lin Yun smiled contemptuously: "The Eighth Prince seems to have made a mistake! First of all, it was her who took the initiative to throw herself into his arms. I, Lin Yun, am also a vigorous man. Since there are beautiful women to send me, how can I turn them away? Secondly, Zhiyi came here to save her old father, so it doesn’t seem to have much to do with you, right?”

(End of this chapter)