As night fell, the clouds in the night sky gradually increased and became densely covered with dark clouds. The moon also disappeared and the night became darker.

After leaving the suspension bridge at the east gate of Tao Mansion, there is an east-west avenue paved with stone slabs. Across the street is a dense forest, which is lush and luxuriant during the day, but it looks a little eerie at night.

At this time, behind a big tree by the forest, Huang Yong stared coldly at the east gate of Tao Mansion, and drew the word Liu one after another with the saber in his hand heavily on the big tree.

He has completely lost his mind, and only has endless hatred in his heart. He doesn't think about Jiang Xia's future, the overall situation of Jingzhou, and his father's exhausting worries have nothing to do with him.

There is only one woman in his heart. Since ancient times, most of the things that drive men crazy are women. A woman can turn a normal person into a devil, not to mention that Huang Yong himself has a bit of a devil's temperament.

At this time, a carriage came rumbling, and the suspension bridge over the Mozhai River began to be lowered slowly. Huang Yong narrowed his eyes, and the opportunity came.

Just as the carriage started to turn and waited for the moat river suspension bridge to be lowered, Huang Yong galloped out of the woods, got into the bottom of the carriage with extraordinary agility, the carriage started again, negotiated with the gatekeeper, and then drove in. Tao Mansion East Courtyard.

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In the inner hall of the Tao Mansion, in the study of the old man Tao Lie, a pair of red candles flickered softly, making the room extraordinarily bright.

Tao Lie was wearing a large purple-red Baizishou robe, the kind smile on his face disappeared, and turned into an extraordinarily dignified one, and there was even a bit of anger in his eyes.

"Why are you telling me such a big thing now?"

Tao Lie only found out about Zhang Yun's assault on the Tao family today, and he took the initiative to ask about it, otherwise he would never have known about it, so how could he not be angry.

The eldest son Tao Sheng and the second son Tao Li stood opposite. They both looked embarrassed. After a long while, Tao Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "We don't want to hide from our father. It just happened to be his birthday. We plan to tell father after his birthday is over."

"Hmph!" Tao Lie sneered, "You don't have that plan at all, maybe you think I'm old and useless, don't you?"

"I dare not!" Tao Sheng lowered his head.

Tao Lie said coldly again: "I heard that Liu Cong proposed to you today that he wants to marry Jiuniang?"

That's why Tao Lie brought his two sons here. He heard the housekeeper talk about it, but the two sons didn't report it to him in time, so he wondered how much they were hiding from him.

"Yes! He brought it up."

Tao Sheng found that his father was still as shrewd as before, and he couldn't hide these things from him. He sighed in his heart, it seemed that he couldn't hide anything.

"Then did you agree?" Tao Lie stared at the eldest son with piercing eyes.

"The child didn't agree!"

"Then you refused?"

"I didn't refuse either, the boy just said that he would consider it."

"Why didn't you refuse?" Tao Lie's voice suddenly became severe.

At this time, Tao Li, who had been silent all this time, said, "Father, brother doesn't want to offend Mr. Cong directly, he just wants to delay and use a tactful way to let Mr. Cong understand that the Tao family does not agree."

"Really? I thought you were tempted, and really wanted to marry Liu Biao!" Tao Lie said with a hint of sarcasm.

In fact, the reason why Tao Sheng didn't refuse on the spot was that he had some thoughts in his mind, just as he said to Liu Cong, "It is an honor for the Tao family to be able to marry Zhou Mu, even if it is a flat wife, how many people can't imagine it."

His father's words pierced his mind, his face blushed, and he said after a long while: "My son just said to think about it, and if you don't mention it for a few days, Mr. Cong will naturally understand that the Tao family has no intention of marrying. It’s better to give him a little face than to refuse directly.”

Tao Lie's gaze softened, and he nodded, "I just want to remind you that our Tao family is between the Sun and Liu families. We must be very careful not to make a wrong step and send more money and food to Liu Biao. Sun Quan will not." He will not know what to say, but once we marry Liu Biao, Sun Quan will not spare our Tao family. At that time, our huge property in Jiangdong will be in danger! Even our Chai Sang Tao family will be wiped out, Sun Quan would rather If you kill us, you won't leave us as enemies, do you understand?"

Tao Sheng broke out in a cold sweat. He really didn't think of this. Thanks to his father's conspiratorial plan, old Jiang Mila saw this key issue.

He felt extremely ashamed, lowered his head and said, "Your child is not thinking about it, you should reject it immediately."

"It's okay to procrastinate. As long as we are firm, we have to talk about strategy, but we must let Liu Cong give up before he leaves, otherwise Liu Biao will send someone to propose marriage, and it will be troublesome."

"The child understands!"

Tao Lie said to his two sons again: "There is also the matter of Zhang Yun. I have a feeling that this matter is not over. With Liu Biao's proud character, he will not let his son and nephew come to Tao's house at the same time. He is absolutely fine. Letting the nephew pay respects to the Tao family on his behalf is enough to save face, why send another son here, have you thought about the reason for this?"

The Tao brothers looked at each other, bowed together and said, "Please tell me clearly, father!"

Tao Lie thought about it for a moment, and then said lightly: "I feel that Liu Jing came to Chaisang for another purpose, not as simple as visiting birthday."

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The east courtyard is quite lively. At this time, there are still two days before the Tao family’s birthday, and most of the guests have already arrived. There are four to five hundred people living in the entire east courtyard. Still noisy.

After entering the east courtyard, Huang Yong no longer had any scruples, and swaggered towards the northwest corner. He knew that there were several single courtyards in the northwest corner, where distinguished guests lived. As Liu Biao's nephew, he would definitely be treated as a distinguished guest.

Soon he came to a small courtyard, and a few attendants came out leading their horses. Huang Yong dodged and hid in a bush that was about ten feet high.

"Do you think the Tao family will agree to Young Master's request and marry Jiuniang of the Tao family to Young Master Cong?"

"I think there must be no problem. It is such an honor for the son of the state shepherd to propose marriage. Even high-ranking officials are not so blessed, let alone a businessman like the Tao family, who will definitely agree."

"However, the little Jiuniang of the Tao family is really beautiful, and I am dumbfounded by her snow-white skin, but she is a little fatter."

"You know what! That's called plumpness. You still think she's fat with such a top-notch beauty. Your son is really blessed. If such a beauty marries me, I'd rather lose ten years of life."

"I've been dreamed of, let's go! Go to the brothel tonight to find a young lady, who is just as beautiful."

Several people got on their horses and urged them away. Behind the bushes, Huang Yong clenched the handle of his knife, his pupils contracted into a line, and his heart burst into murderous intent. It turned out that Liu Cong was also planning on Jiuniang, and he seemed to have proposed marriage.

Liu Biao's two nephews were not good people, so they were all killed and none were left behind.

At this time, a waiter yawned and lazily turned to this side. Suddenly, an arm stretched out in the darkness and dragged him into the bushes.

"Where does Liu Jing live?"

"Young Master Jing is right in front, the yard with the lanterns is there."

With a muffled cry, Huang Yong broke his neck. After a while, he changed into a waiter's clothes, hid the knife behind his back, and walked quickly to the small courtyard with lanterns.

Huang Yong is not a stupid person, and he is not weak in IQ. He knows how to disguise himself as a waiter, and knows how to use a carriage to sneak into the East Court instead of rushing in madly.

But his emotional intelligence is almost zero. For the woman he likes, he can do everything, even his father's overall situation, let alone who the other party is, not to mention Liu Biao's nephew, even the prince and prince. You can't kill by mistake.

This is a typical character flaw, like a beast, with the cunning of a beast, but not the reason of a human being.

Huang Yong walked to the small courtyard and deliberately stood in the dark so that the people inside could not see his appearance clearly. He knocked on the door, and after a while, the door opened. Seeing that it was a waiter, Liu Jing's men asked: "What's the matter?"

"I am a servant of the Tao family. The master invites Mr. Jing to go to the inner courtyard for a talk."

"I'm sorry, my young master seems to have gone out to practice martial arts, and he may not be able to come back until very late."

Huang Yong was extremely disappointed in his heart. He held back the murderous intent in his heart and asked again: "The Patriarch is in a hurry. Where is he? Let's go find him."

"I heard it's going to the school to practice martial arts."

At this time, a carriage came galloping from a distance, followed by several horsemen, the wheels rattled, and an orange-red lantern was hung on the carriage, shaking from side to side, and there was a black character 'Liu' in the light.

"Is this Mr. Jing coming back?" Huang Yong asked nervously.

The subordinate shook his head, "My son rides a horse, not a car, this should be Mr. Cong."

"Liu Cong?"

"Exactly!"

Huang Yong suddenly clenched the knife in his hand, and a terrifying murderous intent shot out from his eyes.

The subordinates sensed his murderous intent, looked at him suspiciously, and found that he was holding the handle of the knife tightly, and the subordinates were startled, 'Boom! ' Close the door with a bang.

Huang Yong turned around and walked towards Liu Cong, walking faster and faster, holding the long knife tightly in his hand. At this time, Liu Cong had got out of the carriage, and brought a beautiful singer with him.

"Hurry up and buy food and drinks!" Liu Cong ordered his subordinates.

At this time, Huang Yong had already rushed towards him, and Liu Jing's subordinates in the distance saw Huang Yong's plan and shouted: "Young Master Cong, there are assassins!"

When Liu Cong turned his head, he saw a big man rushing towards him. He was so frightened that he suddenly pulled the woman to block Huang Yong. With a sharp scream, the singer was killed by Huang Yong.

Liu Cong was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. Four guards rushed from left and right. Huang Yong was so fierce that his swords flew flying. All four guards had their throats cut off by him, and they curled up to die on the ground.

At this time, Liu Cong had already run seven or eight steps away. Huang Yong pounced on him like a wild wolf, kicked him to the ground, grabbed his hair, and threw him back violently. He kicked Liu Cong, causing him to cry and scream.

Liu Cong scrambled and ran back. After a few steps, he fell heavily again. He had to crawl backwards desperately. Soon, his body was against the wheels, his eyes were full of fear, his lips were trembling, and the fear of death made his body tremble. trembling.

"I am the son of the state shepherd, please don't kill me!"

Huang Yong held the long knife tightly, and walked towards Liu Cong step by step with a grin. This bastard was really tired of trying to rob his own woman because he was Liu Biao's son.

At this moment, Cai Yi had already rushed out of the courtyard. In the dim light of the lantern, he recognized Huang Yong, and shouted anxiously, "Mr. Huang is merciful, that is Mr. Cong, you can't kill him!"

Huang Yong also recognized Cai Yi, he was startled, and slowly came to his senses, yes, if Liu Biao's son was killed, his father might have to skin himself.

But. . . . .Do you just forget about it?He has already proposed to the Tao family, with his father's authority, how can the Tao family refuse to agree?

Huang Yong imagined the situation of Liu Cong and Tao Zhan entering the bridal chamber, he became furious again, and a vicious thought popped up in his mind, if he didn't kill him, his life would be worse than death.

He raised Liu Cong's chin with the tip of the knife, and said with a grinning grin, "You want to snatch my woman! I let you snatch it, but you can't use it."

He kicked Liu Cong violently in the crotch. Liu Cong let out a heart-piercing scream and curled up into a ball. Huang Yong turned his head and pointed at Liu Cong, and shouted to the people who ran around to watch the excitement: "Who dares to fight?" This is what happened to the woman who robbed me of Huang Yong."

Seeing that he was extremely ferocious, people around him ran away in fright. Amid Liu Cong's screams, Huang Yong turned around and walked away, his figure gradually disappearing into the darkness.

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There was chaos in the Tao Mansion. In a school yard two miles away, Liu Jing galloped on horseback. The sound of the horse's hoofs was like thunder. A wooden plank man with incense sticks on the outside.

He turned his horse's head and galloped again without checking whether he hit the shot. He drew an arrow from behind his shoulder with his right hand, drew the bow like a moon, and the arrow was like a shooting star. He heard "Bang!" With a sound, the arrow hit the board.

He had shot twenty arrows, and he found another improvement in himself, that is, the time between two arrows was significantly shortened.

According to the time of later generations, at first it took 2 minutes to shoot an arrow, but later it was reduced to one and a half minutes. He has not practiced for a few days, and his strength has fully recovered. Today he shot 1 arrows, but it only took more than [-] minutes, an average of [-] A little more than a minute.

And the arms are not sore, this phenomenon is a kind of improvement after a pause, he had a similar experience in his previous life, which surprised Liu Jing secretly, in this case, two hundred arrows can be shot in two hours.

At this moment, a black figure appeared in the distance, slowly walking towards him, and stopped twenty steps away, staring at him coldly like a wild beast.

Liu Jing put back the bow and arrow, held the gun in his hand, straightened his back, he knew who was coming.

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