Tao Ying was lying in Liu Dashao's arms. From such a close distance, she could clearly see the flash of guilt in Liu Mingzhi's eyes.
A sudden sadness arose in Fang's heart that shouldn't have been there, more of a feeling of decadence.
It turned out that this man had never looked at him squarely and did not regard himself as a qualified enemy.
From beginning to end, he was using himself, waiting for the opponent he really valued to arrive.
The opponent he had tried so hard to treat turned out to have never seen him as a piece of cake.
This kind of contempt can be said to have dealt a heavy blow to Tao Ying's state of mind.
After understanding that these uninvited shadows were not ghosts, but this man's opponents, Tao Ying's inner panic gradually calmed down.
Tao Ying stared deeply at Young Master Liu, then quietly stood up from Liu Mingzhi's arms, walked towards the stool beside her, and sat down silently.
Liu Mingzhi wanted to say something to Tao Ying, but Chen Ying, an innate master, was right in front of him, so Liu Mingzhi naturally did not dare to be distracted.
Retracting the corner of his eyes from Tao Ying who was sitting on his side, Liu Mingzhi turned on his toes and suddenly raised his hand. An empty stool left an afterimage and headed straight towards Chen Ying who was standing a few steps away. Shooting through the chest.
Chen Ying, who was standing not far away and covered with a cloak with only his eyes exposed, raised his hands lightly, and moved his hands in a semicircle with a strong energy. His eyes were simple and unwavering, and he locked the stool that was shooting towards him. In mid-air.
With a slight exertion, the stool fell in front of him slowly.
Sitting on the stool swaggeringly, Chen Ying looked at Liu Mingzhi with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Sure enough, there are talented people from generation to generation, and the new generation is better than the old ones. After not seeing each other for many years, King Bingjian's strength has improved so fast that it is incomparable. I admire him.
Thank you King Bingjian for the seat. "
"You're welcome, senior is still getting stronger with age and his strength is still the same as before!"
After Liu Ming finished speaking, he turned his head slightly and glanced at the door behind Chen Ying: "What? The spy shadow master, the four dharma kings, and the twelve shadow protectors only came to a senior, an innate master?
What about the other sixteen innate high numbers?
Especially the movie owner, who hasn't shown up yet. Could it be that he thinks that the juniors are not strong enough, so just the seniors and a group of good players are enough? "
"King Bingjian is joking. Who doesn't know that you, King Bingjian, are the most far-sighted? We old guys despise anyone, and we dare not despise you, King Bingjian."
"Haha! Senior, you are ridiculous. Speaking of scheming and foresight, I am ashamed to say that Senior Shadow Master exists!
Since the senior master of the film does not want to show up, and only the senior comes forward to meet with the junior, I think the senior can fully represent the spy's decision.
I wonder what the senior wants to do here? "
There was a hint of complexity in Chen Ying's old eyes. He stared at Liu Mingzhi for a long time and sighed deeply.
He stood up and walked around the room for a while, stopped at the door, turned around and looked at the silver light outside the door when the moon was at its peak, not caring whether Liu Mingzhi would sneak up on him from behind.
"Ever since I entered the profession, I have always called the prince King Bingjian.
Could it be that with the prince's intelligence, he still couldn't guess the purpose of the old man and others' coming?
Or could it be said that the prince is still holding on to the last glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that we will eventually join in the same trap with you because of our glory and wealth, and live up to the high hopes placed by generations of emperors of the Li family?
If you eat the king's salary, you should share the king's worries. As a minister, you should die loyally.
The existence of the spy shadow is to protect the ancestral foundation of the Li royal family. In the past, the prince, as a minister, committed an evil act of rebellion and regicide to usurp the throne.
As spy agents, we should be incompatible with the prince.
The old man came here this time, naturally hoping that the prince could turn around in time and return the country and the country to the old owner. "
Liu Mingzhi silently stared at Chen Ying's somewhat desolate background. He could feel from Chen Ying's body the helpless pain of being determined to kill a thief but unable to save his life.
For such loyal people, even though they are enemies, Liu Mingzhi still cannot stop his admiration for Chen Ying and the others.
Knowing that the Li family was in doom and gloom, and that the spy forces alone were powerless, they still wanted to be the one who could turn the tide and help the building collapse.
For this kind of people, Liu Mingzhi clearly thinks they are stupid, but he sincerely admires them.
He even felt a sense of empathy and couldn't help but think of himself back then.
If there had not been the Fengyundu assassination, perhaps because of the kindness of his father and brother, he would have continued to be a loyal minister and good general who was willing to sacrifice himself to death.
After the world is unified and the power is returned to the new king... Liu Mingzhi's heart is in confusion.
If there was no Fengyundu assassination, what would I be doing now?
Whether he has retired and returned to his hometown, traveling around the world with his wife, children, and children, seeing the infinite scenery of Dalong Mountains and Rivers, or he is still an idle prince, doing nothing every day and living a life of drunkenness and dreams.
Liu Mingzhi's heart trembled, he threw away the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and looked at Chen Ying's bleak back with complicated eyes.
It's true that they admire these loyal people, but it's a pity that the thief they want to kill is themselves.
"So the senior brought people here today to help the previous dynasty and kill me, a rebellious minister and traitor who seeks to usurp power, right?"
Chen Ying turned around suddenly, without nodding or shaking his head, but just said a word lightly.
“It is too difficult to find an opportunity for the prince to be alone.
After more than two years, I finally got this opportunity. It was really hard-won! "
A word that was neither salty nor bland had completely stated Chen Ying's intention and stance.
Liu Mingzhi nodded understandingly, turned his eyes slightly to look at Tao Ying behind him, whose pretty face was also tense, and smiled lightly: "Tell this silly woman that third brother Li Yunlong was the person behind the scenes who I killed with my own hands, and he was also sent by you. Bar?"
Chen Ying nodded noncommittally, walked slightly sideways around Liu Mingzhi, and walked to Tao Ying. Looking at Tao Ying with a hint of helplessness and guilt in her eyes, she knelt down on one knee and saluted Tao Ying.
"Old slave spy shadow protector Chenying, see the side concubine of the King of Shu, the princess is a thousand years old."
Tao Ying stood up helplessly, looking blankly at Chen Ying who was kneeling in front of her and saluting, not knowing what to call him.
From the words Liu Mingzhi had just talked with Chen Ying, Tao Ying could vaguely tell that these people should be the forces secretly cultivated by the Li Dynasty.
As for what kind of force it is, Tao Ying has no idea.
I even learned the name of the spy from Liu Mingzhi not long ago, let alone the specific situation of the spy.
"Senior...Senior, no courtesy."
"Thank you Princess Shu!"
"Senior! Senior, are you the benefactor who told the little girl the truth about her husband's death two years ago?"
Hearing Tao Ying's question, Liu Mingzhi had a teasing look on his face and glanced at Chen Ying lightly. He wanted to see how Chen Ying would tell Tao Ying the truth about Li Yunlong's death.
As expected, seeing Tao Ying's grateful gaze, Chen Ying's eyes had a hint of embarrassment, and he couldn't help but glance at Mr. Liu who was standing aside with a teasing expression.
"Princess, the person who told you the news was Lao Nu's brother Mao Ying, not Lao Nu."
Tao Ying nodded with regret, but gave Chen Ying a blessing with great gratitude.
"Senior or not, I thank you for your help."
"This...don't dare, don't dare!"
Liu Mingzhi picked up the pot and poured a cup of herbal tea, took a sip, and looked at Chen Ying with a playful look.
"Senior Chenying, the third brother's widow is here, how about you describe in detail in front of her how the junior killed the third brother with your own hands?
By the way, it also helps me, the younger generation, to recall this old incident. "
