The soldier is a girl

Chapter 952 62: Who is the suit figure

He had to find out what these people were hiding from him, especially the relationship between Mu Jin and Mo Ling, otherwise he would be so passive, and this daughter-in-law would be chasing him for as long as she was obviously his all along. Why on earth would he want to Compete fairly.

At this moment, the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong suddenly sounded outside the door, like the sound of fighting, but it had nothing to do with the people in the house. To live longer.

only……

"You are worse than a dog in the Huainan Palace. Why do you say you are still alive?"

"Look at you like this, I am you who would have died a long time ago."

"Now that Shizi Ling is back, you don't even have your status. You said that you should find a place to die quickly, why do you want to live to scare people?"

Mu Jin, Su Qingyan, and Su Qibai could only tell that these words were related to the Huainan Palace, no matter how much they said, they couldn't tell.

And this sarcasm one after another made the three of them stop eating and look at Mo Ling, who was holding a wine glass to drink.

However, Mo Ling and Qin Jiu could hear the target they were running on from this sentence.

Qin Jiu had no way to intervene in the affairs of the Huainan Palace, so he also looked at Mo Ling, but at this moment his face did not have the entanglement just now, but changed into a deep color.

On the other hand, Mo Ling slowly drank the wine in his glass like a normal person.

Just outside the empty door where Mo Ling tasted wine, another voice sounded, "The corner material of jade is jade again, and the stone is no more than a piece of stone no matter how exquisitely carved it is."

The words are obviously sarcastic but they are said very elegantly, as if they are talking about character poems and songs.

"You dare to hurt us, brothers, keep fighting."

At this moment, Mo Ling moved, and the cup in his hand was thrown out through the air, piercing through the screen on the door and window, and then he heard screams and curses.

"Ah... which bastard plotted against me..."

Then, with the sound of cursing, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a man covered his face with blood stained fingertips rushed in. A total of three or four people rushed in, and one fell directly from the door , looking a little embarrassed.

"Do you know who Lao Tzu is, who dare to plot against Lao Tzu..."

All the words were held back between Mo Ling's lips and teeth the moment Mo Ling turned his head sideways, everyone froze there as if they had been acupunctured, and even forgot to breathe.

Even if Mo Ling didn't return with an army, even if those who went to the gate of the city were only for Mo Ling's face, but who didn't know that Mo Ling's ghost face was his representative.Yipin Jianwei Great General, who was conferred by the emperor himself, is the son of the Huainan Prince's Mansion. He is almost the same existence as the prince, and no one can provoke him.

Only the colorful figure who fell in slowly stood up from the ground as if he hadn't seen anything, then patted his body and raised his head.

"Young Master Ling, Prime Minister Qin." This person was dressed in colorful clothes and looked gaudy, his face was a little messy, and his clothes were covered with footprints, but his demeanor was quite elegant, and he was also very polite. It is really a contradictory existence.Probably it was this kind of elegant temperament that made him get beaten up.

This sound directly awakened those who had froze, causing them to tremble like a sieve, "Ling... Shizi...Qin...Prime Minister..."

Mo Ling seemed to just take a look, then turned his head to face the table, and poured a glass of wine with his hand. The splashing sound of the wine pouring into the glass was like Ling Chi's countdown, as if the sound of the water stopped and they were about to enter. As hell.

(End of this chapter)