Chapter 767

Nangong Jiantang has been living with his father for 20 or 30 years. Naturally, he knows his father very well. When he understands the meaning of Nangong Lingfeng, he respectfully says, "yes, my son will obey his father's instruction."

"Well, let's go. Keep a low profile all the way, and try to avoid unnecessary complications." Nangong Lingfeng nods slowly and instructs Nangong Jiantang to leave as soon as possible.

"Yes."

Nangong Jiantang got on the carriage and was ready to leave.

But just then, there was a sharp whistle in the dense forest, followed by a few screams of shadows, and then a sound of neat and rapid footsteps came towards this side.

Hearing the scream of the shadow, Nangong Lingfeng was not happy. He turned back to Nangong Jiantang and said, "let's go."

"Good."

Nangong Jiantang's coachman immediately drove the carriage and ran to one side.

At the same time, a large group of people in black surrounded Nangong Lingfeng.

Nangong Lingfeng is worthy of being an old fox. Even now that he is under siege, he can keep his face as steady as a mountain. Looking at Yun Jincheng behind the crowd, he hums coldly: "Ninth prince!"

Yun Jincheng rode on his horse, looked at Nangong Lingfeng, and said in a slow voice: "Mr. Zuo Xiang, today is the day when the Minister of the Ministry of official was beheaded. You don't go to the execution ground to collect the body for the eldest son, but you come to the wilderness. What do you want to do?"

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Nangong Jiantang also fled all the way, leaving the dense forest as fast as he could.

But soon, the coachman had to stop the horses and looked at the three men in front of him in panic.

"Why don't you go yet?"

Nangong Jiantang sticks out his head and scolds the coachman.

But when he saw the three people on the horseback in front of him, he could not help but be stunned, and a bad premonition loomed in his heart.

I vaguely remember that when he was scolding Gu nanshang on the long street that day, this man was following Gu nanshang. Immediately, he began to say in doubt: "little city master of Zhongqu?"

"Mr. Nangong." Mo Yurong looks at Nangong Jiantang with a smile.

Nangong Jiantang frowned: "I remember that I don't seem to have any grudge against the little city master. I don't know what the little city master wants to do when he blocks my way at this time?"

Mo Yurong, after hearing the words, leisurely poked his long nails, then with a lazy look, said: "you and I really have no grudge, but you do have grudge with my family ah Sheng, so I'll help her block you."

Mo Yurong's words really make people angry.

Nangong Jiantang soon understood that Mo Yurong was here to help Gu nanshang vent his anger.

Immediately, he could not help it. He said, "my grudge with Gu nanshang was just a quarrel on the long street that night. Now I have been forced to go away from my official position. What else does she want?"

"What else do you want?"

Mo Yurong stares at Nangong Jiantang as if he is reading a joke. Then he says, "if she wants to take you back and let you pay the debt with her body, would you like to?"

"You

Nangong Jiantang was so angry that his face turned white instantly. How could Mo Yurong insult people so much.

But Mo Yurong didn't have the slightest self-consciousness. Then he threw a look of disgust and said with a smile, "you'd like to, but my Sheng said that she doesn't like you, so I'm thinking about whether to send you to the Acacia building to be listed. With your appearance and the reputation of your legitimate son, well, maybe I can make some money."

"Mo Yurong, don't deceive people too much." Nangong Jiantang gnaws his teeth and stares at Mo Yurong.

He is a seven foot man, going to the Acacia building?

Mo Yurong looks at Nangong Jiantang with a surprise smile on his face, but his behavior is very bad and asks: "I just like to bully you. What should I do?"

"Mo Yurong!" Nangong Jiantang was furious.

Then he wanted to start with Mo Yurong, but before he jumped out of the carriage, Mo Yurong's long arm swung away, and three thin silver needles came out of his hand. They accurately pierced Nangong Jiantang's three big acupoints. Nangong Jiantang only felt a stabbing pain all over his body, and the internal force in his body could not be lifted.

With a sound of "Dong --", he fell down from the carriage and fell to the ground feebly.

Red sleeve this just cold hum a, scold a way: "Gua noise, our family young Lord's name taboo, isn't you can call at will!"

Nangong Jiantang was angry and embarrassed to stare at Mo Yurong. At last, he couldn't help moving out of his backstage: "Mo Yurong, I'm the son of the left Prime Minister of the northern underworld. Do you think my father will let you go if he moves his hand to me?"

Mo Yurong heard a funny joke.

Even Leng Yihang, who was not smiling all the time beside him, couldn't help laughing.

Opening his mouth, he corrected: "the son of Zuo Xiang has been beheaded by Wu men today. Nangong Jiantang, do you think you are the son of Zuo Xiang?" Then he threw away a Beiming weekly newspaper that printed the news that Nangong Jiantang, the former Minister of the Ministry of officials, was beheaded in public.

In other words, Nangong Jiantang is dead now!

Who cares about a dead person?

Moreover, if the news of Nangong Jiantang's death is leaked, not only Nangong Jiantang will die, but even the left prime minister will be involved. He really doesn't believe it. Nangong Jiantang, who knows the dark officialdom, won't understand it!

Sure enough, Leng Yihang's words suddenly stunned Nangong Jiantang.

He was quick to respond. Even if he had collected his anger, he opened his mouth and said, "master Mo Shao, in fact, you and I have no injustice in the past and no hatred today. As long as you let me go today, I can give you money and give you a lot of money. Gu nanshang only said that you didn't catch me. What's the matter?"

Mo Yurong smell speech, pause, then honest nod: "money, is really a good thing!"

Nangong Jiantang thinks that Mo Yurong is moved by his conditions. After all, in his understanding, no one does not love money!

Later, Mo Yurong, under Nangong Jiantang's expectant gaze, said, "take out your money first, and see how much it is."

If Nangong Jiantang is pardoned, he immediately tells the coachman to take out the money Nangong Lingfeng has prepared for him in the carriage and give it to Hongxiu beside Mo Yurong. He says, "here are ten thousand taels of silver. As long as you let me go, I can send you another ten thousand taels of silver in the future."

Red sleeve took the money, spread out a few, and then nodded to Mo Yurong.

Mo Yurong then showed a satisfied look, and then said: "since you know so much about each other, I won't send you to the Acacia building today. Leng Yihang, tie him back and give him to Yun Jincheng."

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Nangong Jiantang blinked: "Mo Yurong, you took my money, how can you go back?"