Forget it, Yanwang Chamber … It's been too long, and he's a little tired of it. Nodding, Ling Tiehan said, "Goodbye, if Prince Ding wants revenge, I'll be waiting for you at any time." Leng Liuyue wanted to say something, but Ling Tiehan glanced at her. She had no choice but to shut her mouth and leave with Ling Tiehan.
Only Mo Hua and Mu Qingcang were left on the side of the road. Mo Hua said in a deep voice, "Thank you for your help, Mr. Mu. How are your injuries?"
Mu Qingcang stood up, but his body was a little shaky. Although he fought with Ling Tiehan for a few hours, his injuries were far more than Ling Tiehan's. Ling Tiehan said that he suffered internal injuries, but Mu Qingcang knew that Ling Tiehan only suffered some superficial injuries.
"Fortunately, I hope the Prince Ding Mansion can keep their promise." Mu Qingcang stared at Mo Hua.
Mo Hua nodded, raised his hand and clapped lightly. Two men in black walked over with an old man. Rather than saying that they were carrying him, it was better to say that they were carrying him. The old man's hair was as white as snow, and his face looked like an old man who was already over seventy years old. However, those who knew him knew that he was two years away from sixty. Even half a month ago, he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties.
"What did you do to him?!" Mu Qingcang's eyes turned cold as he asked sternly.
Mo Hua said indifferently, "We didn't do anything. He was already like this when we brought him back." Ever since he saw Mu Yang's corpse, Marquis Muyang seemed to have aged twenty to thirty years overnight. Moreover, his mind was a little unclear. He was muddle-headed, and no matter how others treated him, he didn't respond. He would occasionally wake up, and no matter who he grabbed, he would call Yang 'er. Even Mo Xiuyao, who originally wanted to see him, had no interest in him. If not for this, Mu Qingcang probably wouldn't have been able to see him.
Mu Qingcang supported his somewhat wobbly body and walked forward to support Marquis Muyang. He called out softly, "Fa … Father?"
As if he heard the word 'father', Marquis Muyang's dazed eyes turned and stared fixedly at Mu Qingcang. After a while, he said, "Yang … Yang 'er?" A trace of sadness flashed through Mu Qingcang's eyes. He supported Marquis Muyang from the two black-clothed Shadow Guards and said, "Father, let's go home."
Marquis Muyang had no objections and allowed Mu Qingcang to help him walk away. Behind him, Mo Hua said in a deep voice, "In exchange for saving the princess consort, Marquis Muyang will be at your disposal. But … if he does something he shouldn't do again, Mr. Mu better remember Prince's words. "
Mu Qingcang paused and said in a low voice, "I know. You won't see him or me again in the future." Looking at Mu Qingcang and Marquis Muyang's departing figures, the Shadow Guard beside Mo Hua asked in a low voice, "Commander, are we letting them go just like that?"
Mo Hua nodded and said in a low voice, "Mu Qingcang saved the princess consort." When it came to matters related to the princess consort, the Prince always kept his word. Moreover, the Prince didn't kill Mu Qingcang for so many years. Naturally, he wouldn't be interested in killing him now. "Let's go back. We still have things to do in the army." Soon, the three black-clothed men disappeared from the side of the ancient road.
On the official road, in an inconspicuous roadside courier station. Lei Tengfeng was sitting leisurely and drinking tea. Although he had been tricked by Mo Xiuyao previously and had hurried back to Yuming Pass, the Xinghe Empire and the Western Xinghe Empire didn't have to worry about. However, the subsequent developments did not cause any harm to Xiling and the Lord of Zhennan's residence. On the contrary … Mo Jingli had surprised everyone with a single brilliant feat. He had made the Xiling army, who had been in a passive position on the battlefield, much more comfortable. Therefore, Lei Tengfeng's mood had been very good these few days.
Seeing the three people strolling over not far away, the smile on Lei Tengfeng's face became even wider. He even got up to greet them personally. "Tengfeng greets the Royal Uncle."
Ling Tiehan looked at the man in front of him indifferently. "The Jianghu is uncivilized. I don't dare to accept the Crown Prince's greeting."
Lei Tengfeng smiled and said, "How can that be? The Royal Uncle is the son of the Royal Grandfather, and also a blood relative of the Emperor Of Xiling. It's natural for Tengfeng to greet you. " Ling Tiehan frowned and looked at him for a moment. Suddenly, he revealed a cold smile. "Lei Tengfeng, didn't your father tell you to … stay away from me?"
Lei Tengfeng was shocked. His father had indeed warned him before. It was just that he had some urgent matters to take care of, so he came personally. He didn't expect that he would lose his sense of propriety. Although there were many thoughts in his mind, Lei Tengfeng's face was calm. He said respectfully, "Nephew has been rude. Please forgive me, Pavilion Master Ling."
Ling Tiehan snorted and walked forward. Lei Tengfeng glanced at Ling Tiehan's blood-stained sleeves and frowned slightly. He hurriedly followed and said, "Pavilion Master Ling, I wonder if Princess Ding …"
"Princess Ding has left." Ling Tiehan said calmly.
"What?!" Lei Tengfeng couldn't help but cry out. He really didn't expect that even the Yanwang Chamber's Pavilion Master couldn't kill Ye Li. His father had clearly said that Ling Tiehan's martial arts were very likely above his. How could he not be able to kill Ye Li, whose martial arts weren't first-class?
Ling Tiehan turned around and glanced at the shocked man behind him. Lei Tengfeng only felt his scalp go numb, but he still had to resist Ling Tiehan's pressure and said, "Pavilion Master Ling, you clearly promised my father …"
"I said I'll do my best." Ling Tiehan interrupted him and said, "I've already done my best."
"But, the martial arts of Ye Li and the people around her …" Lei Tengfeng said in disbelief. Sickly Scholar glanced at Lei Tengfeng and said, "Can't you see that Big Brother is already injured? If you think that anyone can catch up to Ye Li and kill her after fighting with Mu Qingcang, why are you still looking for Big Brother? "
"Mu Qingcang …" Lei Tengfeng's heart sank. Even if they were scheming, they didn't expect that there would be another Mu Qingcang. The former number one expert of Da Chu State, after being silent for nearly ten years, the first thing he did when he reappeared was to ruin the Prince Ding Mansion's important matter! "But …" Seeing the three people leisurely stroll, even Lei Tengfeng felt uncomfortable in his heart no matter how good his temper was. With Ling Tiehan like this, who would believe that he didn't go easy?
Perhaps because Lei Tengfeng's expression was too obvious, Ling Tiehan frowned and looked at Lei Tengfeng and said, "Lei Tengfeng … Do you think that because I'm injured, I won't dare to kill you?"
Lei Tengfeng's expression changed slightly. He lowered his eyes and said, "This little nephew doesn't dare. Since it's like this, this little nephew will take his leave."
Ling Tiehan didn't comment and only said, "Go back and tell Lei Zhenting that I've repaid the favor I owe him. In the future … it's time to resolve the grudge between this lord and him. "
Lei Tengfeng said quietly, "This little nephew will definitely pass the message to Father. Goodbye."
Lei Tengfeng said quietly, "This little nephew will definitely pass the message to Father. Goodbye." Although he didn't know what kind of grudge there was between Father and Ling Tiehan, Lei Tengfeng knew that the reason why Ling Tiehan hadn't really caused trouble for Zhennan Palace was because Ling Tiehan owed Father a great favor back then. Otherwise, as long as Ling Tiehan chose to support the Emperor Of Xiling, coupled with the power of the Yanwang Chamber of Commerce, he could give Zhennan Palace a headache.
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