When Xiao Chen lowered his head, he could see Jiang Ling's slender and fragile neck, and his eyes were a little darker. As long as he pinches it gently, the other person will be dismembered. Or if he takes a big bite, the other person will die with his eyes open.
He closed his eyes to hide the murderous intent that flashed in his eyes. If he didn't arrive in time, what would He Yan do to Jiang Ling?
Messy hair, a pair of pitiful eyes, and a charming and deceptive attitude are indeed attractive.
How could a general who had experienced hundreds of battles and was an upright God of War make such a low-level mistake?
Xiao Chen's eyes were deep and dark, like a storm coming over him. He wanted to see what kind of charm Jiang Ling had that made people do such an abnormal thing?
Jiang Ling felt a chill on her neck, making her scalp numb.
"Okay?" Jiang Ling raised her head cautiously and met Xiao Chen's gentle eyes, as if the biting cold air was just her illusion.
"What's wrong? But I'm not good at my craftsmanship?"
"No. It's such an honor." Jiang Ling felt alarmed in her heart and asked as if unintentionally, "Xing Zhi, just now you called that man a general. Is he some kind of big shot?"
"He is naturally a big shot, but he is..."
Before Xiao Chen finished speaking, Ming Yi bowed and said, "Master, Prince An invites you."
Prince An? Jiang Ling's eyes were shocked, what kind of big role is this? A general? A Xiao Chen who can rival the general, and a Crown Prince An? When did so many giant Buddhas come to the small town of Yuanyuan?
Could it be that there is a treasure in Yuanyuan Town?
"Aling, are you willing to go with me?" Xiao Chen asked.
Jiang Ling was not willing to join in the fun at this time. The less you know, the longer you live.
"No, I'm a little country boy, so I won't embarrass you. Well, you are busy with your business, and I will go back first." Jiang Ling quickly refused.
Xiao Chen didn't force it, "You're here to give me face, how can you embarrass me? I'll have someone take you back to avoid any accidents."
Jiang Ling waved her hand, "No need. I came out with Uncle Liao, he is still waiting for me. No need to bother. Next time I come to town, I will bring you delicious food."
"good."
Seeing Jiang Ling leave, the smile on Xiao Chen's face faded and he called in a low voice: "Ming Yi, follow her and make sure she returns to the village safely."
"yes."
Jiang Ling didn't find Uncle Liao, but bumped into Song Zhuo.
"Brother Song, why are you here?"
Song Zhuo grinned, "What a coincidence. I came to town to do something."
"What to do?" Jiang Ling was curious.
Song Zhuo winked at Jiang Ling, and the two of them whispered in a remote corner.
"You mean Miss Lian'er was spotted and hidden?" Jiang Ling looked solemn after hearing this. "That means it was that person who sued Wang Gan?" Jinwu Zangjiao? make it their own?
With Yin Jiu'er's beauty, it can indeed be said to be unparalleled in this orc dynasty.
Jiang Ling expressed understanding. Unless that person has seen Yin Jiuer's true appearance.
"It should be. I spent a lot of effort to find out. But I don't know what the man's name is, so he is so bold? But I found out where he lives, and we can go and have a look." Song Zhuo looked at him. excited.
This aroused Jiang Ling's curiosity. I just went to take a look, and Song Zhuo was here, so there shouldn't be any problem.
Song Zhuo carried a piece of lean meat and took Jiang Ling to the outer wall of a different courtyard. The high-walled mansion was a bit less low-key than Xiao Chen's mansion.
"Right here?" Jiang Ling looked at the high door, "Then how do we get in?" Climb the wall?
A mysterious smile appeared on Song Zhuo's lips, "Follow me."
Jiang Ling suppressed her doubts and followed Song Zhuo to the side.
Song Zhuo knocked on the door, the small door was opened, and a head poked out. He was extremely surprised when he saw it was Song Zhuo, "It turns out to be Mr. Song, why are you here?"
Song Zhuo greeted the other party.
The other party was Manager Wen who was guarding the house. He almost died in the mouth of a beast two years ago. It was Song Zhuo who saved him.
Song Zhuo was his savior, so he was naturally grateful.
"I was just passing by and thought you were here, so I came to see you and have a drink." Song Zhuo threw the lean meat on Manager Wen and said in a hearty tone, "This is my little brother, bring her to see the world. She has never seen this gate compound, so she just borrowed it from her brother."
Manager Wen smiled with a look of embarrassment on his face, "It's rare that Mr. Song remembers me, but I don't visit my brothers often, and I feel guilty. Originally, it wasn't a big deal, but this yard has just been renovated, and there are still beasts. We can't afford to offend the nobles of the capital. But it doesn't matter that Mr. Song and this little brother can stay with me in a side courtyard. We can go to other places and see whatever they want after the nobles leave. Mr. Song, you What do you think?"
Song Zhuo glanced at Jiang Ling, frowned slightly, patted Manager Wen on the shoulder and said, "Since this is the case, we don't want to disturb him, so let's meet up another day."
After saying that, there was a sad expression on his face, "I'm just afraid that I won't have time to see you, Brother Wen. There's a lot of work at home. I'm also busy, so I took the time to see you and take my brother with me. Come."
After saying this, Manager De Wen felt ashamed. His benefactor personally came to ask him for a drink. It would be outrageous if he turned him away.
"Master Song, what do you think I said? You always think about me, but I only think about myself! Master Song! Little brother! Come in quickly. Whatever you have to do, I'll take care of it!" Manager Wen patted him proudly Holding his chest.
Jiang Ling looked at Song Zhuo, who was pretending, and couldn't tell that this move of retreating in order to advance was quite powerful. Really, you can’t judge people by their superficial appearance.
The three of them walked through the corridors and alleys. The scenery along the way was quite elegant, and there were many servants serving them in a well-behaved manner.
"Manager Wen, there are a lot of servants here. This master's family must be very rich." Jiang Ling pretended to be amazed, her tone envious.
Manager Wen had always been close to Song Zhuo and was willing to talk more.
"What my little brother is saying is that this master comes from the Beast City and has a prominent family background. He also has a good appearance and extremely strong abilities."
This made Jiang Ling even more curious, "So powerful?"
Manager Wen had a mysterious look on his face and deliberately lowered his voice: "You don't know, this master's martial arts is among the top five in the rankings of the Orc Dynasty, and he is also one of the powerful orcs in the Beast City, Yin'an, who everyone wants to marry. , Prince An."
Jiang Ling was shocked, Prince An? It sounds familiar. Isn't it the Prince An whom Xiao Chen went to have a banquet with? It can't be that coincidental, right?
She originally didn't want to get involved, but she didn't expect that she would be sent to her door.
This joke is too big.
"Top five?" Song Zhuo sneered, "That's because I didn't participate in the competition."
Orcs are arrogant at heart and naturally do not want to be compared to others. Unless you really lose in the duel.
Manager Wen knew Song Zhuo's strength and agreed with a smile: "That's right. But Mr. Song, this arm can't twist the thigh. You must not act out of emotion."
With Wen's cautious temperament, he naturally didn't want Song Zhuo to cause trouble, lest it affect Chi Yu.
It's one thing to repay a favor, but only if you have a life to repay it, right?
Song Zhuo didn't know what the other party was thinking, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble."
"Hey, thank you very much, Mr. Song." Manager Wen smiled gratefully and bowed his hands.
If he hadn't known that Song Zhuo knew what was right, he wouldn't have led them in.
Jiang Ling couldn't tell that she really underestimated the orcs. During the conversation along the way, everyone had eight hundred opinions, and no one was easy to fool.
Whoever thinks someone is stupid is the stupidest one.
