"Ning Caichen, you must not be a murderer..."
Lin Yi walked into Ning's Mansion and found that the house seemed to have just been ransacked, with broken debris everywhere.
"let me go!"
"You beast!"
There was a sound coming from a side room not far away, and the mysterious man's voice followed: "It's in that room!"
"very good!"
Uh-huh!
Lin Yi's body was like lightning, he rushed over, broke open the door directly, and saw a scene that made his blood boil.
A girl who looked very similar to Nie Xiaoqing was being held down by a fat man, and her clothes were about to be torn off.
"live……"
Before he could stop and shout out, the little fat man had already stopped what he was doing.
After all, Lin Yi broke the door and made a lot of noise. It was impossible for anyone to continue leisurely and elegantly at this time.
"Who the hell are you?"
Zhu Gao glared at Lin Yi. He was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. His interest was gone in an instant, and he could no longer be strong.
He almost wanted to kill this uninvited guest.
"Who am I? I am your ancestor!"
Lin Yi hated this kind of scum the most. In anger, he kicked the fat man away and flew out of the room.
"Brother Ning..."
In the room, Nie Xiaolan sobbed and called for Ning Caichen, which made Lin Yi think that the little fat man was Ning Caichen, and became even more angry, "Ning Caichen, you have done such a thing, thanks to Miss Xiaoqing. Missing you, I have to bring you to Miss Xiaoqing today..."
Uh-huh!
Lin Yi rushed out.
He didn't expect that he guessed correctly. Ning Caichen was really a scumbag. Fortunately, Nie Xiaoqing never forgot him.
"No...no. Young Master...made a mistake!"
Nie Xiaolan's delicate body trembled and she felt dizzy. This person mistook Zhu Gao for Ning Caichen. Listening to his words, it seemed that he knew his sister Nie Xiaoqing.
She quickly put on her clothes and ran after him.
"Come on, help! Ouch..." Zhu Gao wailed in the courtyard, feeling like his ribs had been kicked and his breathing was burning and painful.
"Little Lord!"
"Little Lord!"
The guards in the lobby of Ning Mansion heard the noise and rushed out. When they saw the young master lying on the ground like a dead dog, they were so frightened that they even lost their souls.
What is the identity of the young master Zhu Gao?
This is the future master of the Ming Dynasty, the precious son of the current master of the Ming Dynasty. If they fall here today, their heads will definitely be moved.
Everyone saw Lin Yi coming out of the room and raised their eyebrows slightly. What happened to this man? He was clearly the one who hurt the young master. Why did it look like the young master dug up his family's ancestral grave?
"presumptuous!"
"Do you know who my young master is? You are dead!"
"There will be no way for you to survive in heaven or on earth!"
The guards soared into the air, took out a book from their arms, and tore off a few pages. Their talents were activated, and they suddenly gathered their talents and turned into giant hands to suppress Xiang Lin Yi.
"Little tricks!"
Lin Yi glanced out of the corner of his eyes. Mo Bai wanted to deal with him just for this one-time use?
Haoran's righteousness was released, and his whole body shone like a god in the dust. These ink treasures and literary arts melted on their own before they hit him.
"What!"
"What kind of evil magic is this?"
"Bold, how dare you practice evil magic in Daming City!"
The several guards seemed to have turned into messengers of justice and scolded each other. They flipped through the pages of the calligraphy album in their hands, preparing to find the most powerful literary skills and shock Lin Yi to death.
"Evil magic?"
Lin Yi was stunned. What knowledge do these people have?
Can’t you tell the difference between Haoran Zhengqi?
"Okay, okay, let's see how you die now. Even I dare to take action. You are too old to cause trouble!"
Zhu Gao learned from the guard that Lin Yi practiced evil arts, which greatly increased his confidence and shouted: "Chop this man into pieces and feed them to the dogs!"
"Don't worry, young master, I have the advantage!"
The guards were very confident. Someone tore off a page from the book and said, "This is a chapter on the mind-suppressing demons. It was written by my teacher, Sage Yangming. It will definitely shock him to death!"
The paper burned, and the talents gathered together and turned into a bloody rune, directly covering Xiang Lin Yi.
"good very good!"
Zhu Gao's eyes were wide open, waiting for the good show to happen, but he soon realized that something was wrong, and the bloody rune was actually covering him.
"What the hell?"
Zhu Gao shouted, rolling and crawling to avoid him, "What are you doing? You've got the wrong person!"
"ah?"
The man was stunned, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, "That's not right, I'm clearly targeting this kid..."
He couldn't figure out the specific situation.
Isn't this guy practicing evil arts? Although the Master Yangming Sage's "Suppressing Demons" is a copy, it is also extremely lethal to evil spirits.
But why don't you cover up the evil spirit now, but focus on the young master Zhu Gao?
"Fuck your mother!"
Zhu Gao was covered in blood-colored runes and rolled on the ground, with black smoke rising all over his body, as if he was being burned by fire, and he let out a heart-rending scream.
"There's nothing wrong. I'm afraid it's your young master Ning Caichen who practices evil arts!" Lin Yi sneered.
A light flashed in his eyes, and he saw the qi movement above 'Ning Caichen' in the black and white world. At the same time, there was a looming Taoist aura on his body, hidden in the qi movement.
Lin also guessed.
The guy who set up the Nine Yin Transition Formation should be a second-level existence from the Humanity Sect.
"What young master Ning Caichen?"
The guards were stunned. Isn't the young master Zhu Gao?
"Why are you still standing there, go and save the young master!" The fifth-grade guard was anxious. He was the captain of the guard. Once Zhu Gao was in trouble, he would be the first to die.
"Ahem!"
At this moment, the principal, Ning Caichen, coughed lightly, stood upright against the door frame, and said, "I...I am Ning Caichen, and their young master is Zhu Gao!"
"The descendant of Zhu Si, the leader of the Ming Dynasty tribe!"
Ning Caichen looked at Lin Yi with surprise and uncertainty in his heart. As the first scholar of Daming Academy, he had a wide range of interests.
It was very clear that what Lin Yi had just cast was not a magic spell, but... the awe-inspiring righteousness that only the Dayan royal family deserved to possess.
'Presumably he is Prince Dayan... Lin Yi! 'Ning Caichen murmured in his heart.
"Brother Ning!"
Nie Xiaolan walked to Ning Caichen and supported him, with a look of distress on her face...
"Huh? He's not Ning Caichen, but you are? Is that scumbag Zhu Gao, the son of Zhu Si?"
Lin Yi looked at Ning Caichen and was immediately convinced.
No matter in terms of temperament or appearance, in this era of looking at faces, Nie Xiaoqing would never fall in love with Zhu Gao, but the young man in front of him... was extremely good-looking.
Only slightly inferior to him.
"It's true that I, Lin Yi, am the most handsome man in the world. The second most handsome man is up to anyone else..." Lin Yi thought in his heart.
"Boy, are you scared?"
One of the guards stared at Lin Yi coldly and said: "Those who know the truth, it's better to capture them without restraint. We can ask the young master to help you plead for mercy, otherwise... you will die without a burial place, I said so!"
This guard is very arrogant. He is used to being arrogant and domineering around Zhu Gao. He has never overturned before. He is still full of confidence and thinks that Lin Yi is nothing more than this!
