Tang Ling'er couldn't wait any longer.
Seeing Luo Ye knocking Lu Ping to the ground and smashing him in the face, she was surprised, happy, and a little disappointed.
Just when he was worried, Li Zili spoke.
Come together!
He also said that he should not follow the rules of the world.
"Ha ha!"
The little disappointment in Tang Ling'er's heart disappeared instantly.
The whole person was energetic.
Of course she couldn't let go of this opportunity, so she rushed out, getting ahead of Quan Chun and protecting Luo Ye.
A book boy actually wants to take the 'credit' from her, that's not okay.
"Don't come over here!" Tang Ling'er shouted loudly.
"Tang Ling'er, do you have to meddle in other people's business?" Li Zili's face was gloomy.
"Of course, I, Tang Ling'er, have always been upright. When the road is rough, I will draw my sword to help." Tang Ling'er put his hands on his hips.
"Okay, very good!" Li Zili glanced at Lu Ping on the ground and gritted his teeth: "Then we can't be blamed. Ding Zhao and Guo Zhi, you go and destroy Luo Ye, and leave Tang Ling'er to me."
"good!"
Ding Zhao, Guo Zhi and two other aristocratic family members, including Zong Shu who caught up from behind, immediately surrounded Luo Ye without being polite.
The five of them planned to beat Luo Ye together while Li Zili was holding Tang Ling'er down.
Li Zili ran towards Tang Linger.
Quan Chun was anxious and wanted to be a loyal servant and protect his master again.
However, Tang Ling'er did not give him this chance and shouted directly: "If you want to beat Luo Ye, you must first pass me, Tang Ling'er!"
After saying that, he rushed towards Guo Zhi, who was the first to rush over, and didn't take Li Zili seriously at all.
A blue butterfly skirt was fluttering, and a murderous look was on her little face.
"Tang Linger, you..."
Guo Zhi was shocked.
He didn't expect that Tang Ling'er would strike so decisively, and at such a fast speed that Li Zili couldn't stop Tang Ling'er at all.
Seeing Tang Ling'er arrive in front of him.
Moreover, it was a direct palm slap towards his chest.
With no other choice, Guo Zhi could only grit his teeth and instinctively use his two palms to block his chest.
"Bang!"
Fists and palms touched.
A terrible cold air hit my face.
At this moment, Guo Zhi had only one feeling, as if he had been hit hard by a huge ice hammer. Before he understood what happened, he flew out.
Even Ding Zhao, who was following closely behind him, was hit hard, his head hit the ground, and he let out a cry of pain: "Ouch! How did you...!"
"What...what's going on?!"
The two young men from aristocratic families who were about to surround him were immediately stunned.
what's the situation?
They clearly remembered that Tang Ling'er didn't know how to use martial arts?
Look at Guo Zhi on the ground again.
There was snow-white cold air on the clothes on his chest, which had condensed into frost.
"Ah, it hurts...it hurts me to death!!" Only then did Guo Zhi feel the severe pain and screamed: "My chest hurts so much and is so cold!"
"Guo Zhi, what's wrong with you?" Ding Zhao just got up from the ground and subconsciously helped Guo Zhi's chest. He immediately felt the cold air hitting his face: "This, is this?!"
It is true that Ding Zhao has never practiced martial arts.
But his father was Ding Boyi, the Minister of Punishment.
What does the Ministry of Justice do?
In charge of punishment!
Ding Zhao has been dealing with the arresters in the Criminal Department since he was a child, so he certainly has some understanding of martial arts techniques and realms.
Seeing the white frost on Guo Zhi's chest, he faintly felt something was wrong.
An idea suddenly flashed through my mind.
"Is this Han...Han Yu Gong?!"
"What? Han Yu Gong?!" Li Zili just ran in front of Tang Ling'er and was immediately startled by Ding Zhao's words: "Could it be that, Tang Ling'er, you... have you practiced martial arts?"
"Thirteenth Lang, run quickly, she has not only practiced martial arts, but her life is still in the second realm!" Ding Zhao shouted again.
"The Second Realm of Fate Guan?!"
As soon as these words came out, the two disciples of the aristocratic family and Zong Shu, who were about to step forward, were immediately stunned.
Destiny in the second realm?
The eight-year-old's fate depends on the second realm? !
Li Zili's face also changed greatly: "Are you in the second realm of fate? How is this possible?!"
"I seem to remember you saying just now... I'll leave it to you, right?" Tang Ling'er had a bright smile on her face: "Then I will do what you wish for today!"
I finally enjoyed this feeling of 'shocking the whole world'.
To celebrate.
She decided to give Li Zili a slap in the face.
"Wha... what? Tang Ling'er, don't..." Li Zili was shocked and wanted to stop him: "My father..."
It's a pity that I didn't have time to finish my words.
Tang Ling'er was already in front of him and struck him with a palm.
Li Zili's back felt cold and he subconsciously wanted to run, but he was too close to Tang Ling'er. How could he escape?
"Bang!"
A palm hit his chest.
"My father is the prime minister of the dynasty...ah!!" Li Zili finally finished what he said, but he had already flown backwards, with a look of reluctance on his face.
…
Changes happened too quickly.
No one thought that Tang Ling'er would be in the second realm of fate.
The original plan was to gang up on Luo Ye, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sheep in the tiger's mouth.
Ding Zhao felt something bad and wanted to run away when he stood up.
In the end, he still didn't escape.
Tang Ling'er grabbed him from behind. In desperation, he shouted like Li Zili: "My father is the Minister of Punishment!"
He really said this in one breath.
But it's of no use.
Tang Ling'er kicked him on the buttocks, causing him to lie on the ground like a big character. He also slipped seven or eight steps, and his face was covered in blood.
"Ah...Tang Ling'er, I, I will never forgive..."
"Can't you spare me?" Tang Ling'er jumped up to Ding Zhao and blinked.
"No, no! I didn't say that..."
"Humph, I'm sorry you don't dare!"
Tang Ling'er smiled coldly and kicked Ding Zhao in the butt again.
This time Ding Zhao didn't dare to shout anymore and held it in for dear life.
The other two children of the aristocratic family and Zong Shu saw that the situation was not right, so they turned around and ran away even if they dared to stay any longer.
The two sons of aristocratic families escaped.
Unfortunately, Zong Shu's body was covered with mud and he fell to the ground before running a few steps.
Seeing that Tang Ling'er couldn't catch up with the other two, she ran to Zong Shu again, ready to take action.
However, Zong Shu's loyal book boy Asheng rushed over and stretched out his hands desperately to protect him. At the same time, he shouted: "Don't kick my young master, please, he is sick. We will arrive in the morning." I’m still coughing now, and if I get hit by your Cold Jade Skill again, I’m afraid I’m really going to die.”
"If you didn't go home earlier when you were sick, why are you waiting here to bully Luo Ye? You deserve it!"
Tang Ling'er snorted, but seeing Ah Sheng's look, she had no intention of kicking Zong Shu anymore. She just stepped on Zong Shu's palm, causing Zong Shu to scream.
Finish these.
Tang Ling'er turned around and came to Li Zili again: "Are you convinced?"
"I surrender! I...I give up." Li Zili has completely lost his temper. He is not afraid, but he really can't beat them. The gap between them and the second level of fate is too big.
"You know what's going on." Tang Ling'er raised her head.
Ding Zhao and Guo Zhi lay on the ground, humming, and did not dare to say anything more.
…
not far away.
Suqin, who was hiding by the lotus pond and ready to show up to stop him at any time, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately...the princess kept it."
Although Tang Ling'er used the Cold Jade Technique, she actually restrained herself.
The cold jade skill uses cold air to invade the body and kill people.
If Tang Ling'er used his full strength, one palm could freeze the hearts of Guo Zhi and Li Zili, directly killing them.
But now, only the cold air invades the flesh and blood.
It’s already reserved.
Of course, it would take less than half a month to force the cold energy out of the body, and it would also require help from experts in the world.
After all, once cold air enters the body, it can be called [cold poison].
Thinking of this, Suqin sighed again.
I'm afraid things won't be too easy today.
However, Prince Wu's Mansion is not afraid of anyone.
There is no need to worry too much. What she is really worried about is actually the Earl of Changping's Mansion.
"If I'm not mistaken, this Luo Shiro...has already opened the Life Palace!"
"Although there are not many eight-year-old life palaces, there are still some in aristocratic families and in the world. But someone who has never entered a sect and is a scholarly disciple is probably the only one, right?"
"It's a pity that Earl Changping's Mansion may not be able to escape its fate this time."
Suqin subconsciously took out a piece of letter paper from her arms.
In the morning, Tang Ling'er asked her to send a letter to the prince. The content was very simple. One question: Chang Pingbo wants to collect clues about the "Witch Heir Dilemma" case to deal with the traitor. What will be the consequences? Second question: Can you help me?
Now, the prince has replied to the letter.
Two letters in total.
One was for her, asking: Why did Ling'er ask about Uncle Chang Ping?
The other letter was a reply to Tang Ling'er, with only eight words in it: Seeking death, hopeless.
