A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 795 Killing the Game
"Did you hear what he said just now?" Duke Zi asked.

Zhou Cundao: "Taoyuan Pavilion seems to be a restaurant in Yanchengfang?"

When he said that, Zhou Cun tilted his head, not very sure.After all, when they first arrived in Yubei, they didn't know much about the forces here, at most they knew a general idea.Taoyuan Pavilion is quite well-known in Yubei, but Zhou Cunyi next to him might not even know about it.

"Later, let's go and have a look—" Duke Zi smiled, and the depths of those worrying eyes were stained with a slight smile.Seeing this, Zhou Cun began to think about the so-called devil in Morocco.

"Yes." Zhou Cun smiled slightly, raised his hand, and urged the restaurant to prepare meals as soon as possible.

In this compartment, Lang Mo and his party quickly drove into Yanchengfang, and headed straight for Taoyuan Pavilion.

Under the surging crowd, the few words that Lang Mo had given to the Zhao clan earlier had already been spread.When the Zhao family was stabbed, an uproar was immediately set off.

Everyone gritted their teeth and glared at the Patriarch of the Zhao clan. If Zhao Qi hadn't caused trouble, how could Morocco have announced that it would attack the Zhao clan.Morocco is quiet in Yubei, why choose to do it at this juncture, and it happens to be against the Zhao clan, there is no special reason for this at all, isn't there?

After some quarrels, although the Zhao clan was dissatisfied with the head of the family, Zhao Kuang, the current critical situation did not allow them to argue.In the end, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and unanimously decided to act first, knowing that the Moroccan devil had a close relationship with Taoyuan Pavilion, and this time he was heading towards Taoyuan Pavilion in Yanchengfang.

The purpose was clear. After arranging the whereabouts of some women, children and children of the Zhao clan, a group of Zhao clan headed by Zhao Kuang rushed to Taoyuan Pavilion.In order to win a ray of life.Inside, Zhao Ting's expression changed abruptly, a pair of obscure eyes were constantly struggling, as if he was deciding on something embarrassing.

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"Jiang Qing, why did you leave Morocco in such a hurry?" Redding looked up at Jiang Qing in confusion and asked.

Jiang Qing said nothing, just remained silent.To be honest, she didn't even understand why she chose to escape from Morocco when she woke up. She subconsciously wanted to do that, so she did it.

After she really woke up, she had already returned to Taoyuan Pavilion in Shangyang City.

My heart is very complicated, and I can't tell whether I am looking forward to it or not.

"I don't know myself either." Jiang Qing shook her head slightly, and after a long silence, she spoke with a little confusion.

In the distance, Langtu and Jiang Yao looked worried, looking at Jiang Qing hesitantly, wanting to go forward but not daring, the two similar faces were stained with the same expression.Lang Bo and the others did not move at all, they remained calm and did not make any suggestions.

"Jiang Qing, the patriarch is here!" Suddenly, Tal burst into the backyard from the outside with a happy face, and said loudly.

Jiang Qing was startled, and the hand hanging on the side of her leg suddenly tightened.

He staggered back two steps, his face flushed suddenly, and he said falteringly: "Here we are, what do you mean the patriarch has arrived?" As he spoke, he looked around and was about to leave.To be honest, she really didn't know how to face Lang Mo. When she first saw him, she retreated from excitement, but now she is so entangled that she doesn't know how to deal with it?

"Patriarch Langmo has arrived at the gate of Taoyuan Pavilion..." Tarshu said.

"What is he here for? Don't forget, he is the Moroccan devil now. The name of the patriarch is probably wrong!" Jiang Qing sneered.Inside and outside the words, he does not admit that Mo is Lang Mo.

"Are you angry with me?" Lang Mo softly said, striding in from the outside, ignoring Leiding and the others with his eyes, he directly locked on to Jiang Qing.The cold face was shining with tenderness, making Leiding and the others speechless.There are so many people standing, but being ignored, very uncomfortable, are you there?

"The devil is thinking too much!" Jiang Qing said lightly.

But he didn't look up, his tone was very calm and calm.

She could feel the displeasure of Lang Mo's words, but she didn't bother to explain anything.Although he understood the pain of Lang Mo's maturity over the years, he couldn't get rid of his feelings.Seven years of lovesickness, and the pain she endured for seven years cannot be eliminated overnight. Therefore, after the passion subsided, she was at a loss and chose to escape.

"My name is Lang Mo, the patriarch of the Chasing Wind Tribe, Lang Mo." Lang Mo said quietly.

Looking up, it is true that she looked at Jiang Qing, with unspeakable pain and struggle in her eyes.Stepping forward, crossing the distance between the two of them, he took Jiang Qing into his arms and said, "Are Lang Tu and the others with you?"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Qing asked without answering, and struggled a few times, seeing that Lang Mo didn't intend to let go, so she stood quietly.

"I killed someone at the gate of Shangyang City, and I plan to attack the Zhao clan later. I'm worried that the Zhao clan will counterattack and look after him—" Before Lang Mo finished speaking, something suddenly seemed to happen outside the Taoyuan Pavilion. What accident, the hustle and bustle disappeared in an instant, and the quiet, mysterious quiet atmosphere gradually spread.Lang Mo listened attentively, and suddenly hugged Jiang Qing tightly. His face was as calm as water, and his black eyes were as sharp as wolves looking out of the window. Senhan said: "The Zhao clan is bolder than I imagined. Lang Tu and Jiang Yao rushed to Morocco, and the others were careful."

"Murderous." At this moment, Redding looked down at the people gathered from all directions.

"Dong dong——" Suddenly, a crisp knock on the door sounded from the side door in the backyard.

The side door is hidden, just where you can see it on the second floor.Normally, this wing room on the second floor of the backyard is not open to the public, and the location of this wing room is very good to see the surrounding layout clearly.Therefore, here they can see every move of Zhao Kuang and others downstairs.

"Wuli is going to see who it is?" Lei Ding waved his hand, signaling to Wuli outside the house to go downstairs to the side door to have a look. By the way, Lance led two other clansmen and led Lang Tu and Jiang Yao away.

Although Lang Tu was unwilling, he knew that now was not the time to make trouble.If he and Jiang Yao stayed here, they would only bind Lang Mo's hands and feet.After Jiang Yao acted coquettishly a few times, she was still forcefully pulled away by Lance towards the side door in the backyard.Worried that if the delay continues, time will not wait for anyone to be surrounded by people from the Zhao clan.

"Zhao Ting?" Mocha said in surprise, and escorted Lance and the others down the stairs to evacuate from the side door, while hiding in the dark to meet Wuli to avoid being attacked.Unexpectedly, after opening the door, I saw a familiar face.

"Mocha, Lance." Zhao Ting greeted.

Lance nodded, winked at Mocha, and walked away with Langtu and the others.It quickly disappeared into the crowd in the distance, and everything was done quietly, without attracting the attention of extra people.

"What's wrong?" Mocha asked.

The front door of Taoyuan Pavilion was already surrounded by the Zhao clan, and all the guests in the attic were scared away by the power of the Zhao clan.Stand at a distance and watch what happens next.

"Zhao Kuang and people from the Zhao clan are going to attack the devil ahead of time." Zhao Ting said straight to the point.

Hearing this, Mocha was slightly taken aback.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Zhao Ting seriously, and said, "Follow me—"

(End of this chapter)