1672 Something happened, you dare to come

When Ji Moxuan got into trouble, Ling Tian knew that he was being watched, so he became more cautious. But he didn't expect Lan Jingyang to come to his house in the middle of the night...

"You actually dare to come." Ling Tian almost jumped up from his chair when he saw Lan Jingyang.

The city was in a state of panic. Lan Jingyang was too brave to enter the city at this time. If they were discovered, both of them would be in trouble.

Lan Jingyang was dressed in coarse grey clothes, which looked out of place in the room. However, he did not feel uncomfortable at all and simply found a place to sit down.

"You panic over small things. How can you achieve great things?" Lan Jingyang was calm and composed, without a trace of fear, which made Ling Tian calm down.

Ling Tian took a deep breath and sat down opposite Lan Jingyang: "Don't you know that Ji Mo Xuan has been robbed?"

"I know, so what? It's just a study." Lan Jingyang said it calmly, but only he knew that he was not calm at all. But he couldn't panic at this time. If he panicked, the people below would be in chaos, and chaos would easily lead to accidents.

At this juncture, we cannot reveal any clues, otherwise the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen will find us. They will not be able to escape.

"You know very well that that is not a study." Ling Tian gritted his teeth and secretly regretted in his heart that he was truly bewitched and actually followed this madman to rebel.

"If I say it's a study, then it is a study. You don't have to worry. The only person who knows the inside story will die tonight. Neither you nor I will be involved." Lan Jingyang poured himself a glass of water and moistened his throat.

"Do you have someone in Shuntian Prefecture?" Ling Tian asked in surprise, thinking to himself: This Lan Jingyang is really capable, maybe he can really help him achieve his hegemony.

Just like Lan Jingyang who wants to unify the nine provinces, Ling Tian’s goal in this life is to unify the martial arts world, become the true master of the martial arts world, and sit there as the leader of the martial arts world who can command the world.

Lan Jingyang nodded mysteriously: "I was able to stay in Dongling for so long, but the Ninth Prince couldn't do anything to me. Of course, I must have some support."

"That's the best." Ling Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and the last trace of uneasiness in his heart disappeared.

It was the first time for him to experience such a thing. He had never dealt with government officials before and he didn't understand the twists and turns involved, otherwise he wouldn't have lost his composure like this.

Lan Jingyang put away the contempt in his eyes, analyzed the current situation with Ling Tian, ​​and finally suggested to Ling Tian: "You'd better find a reason to return to Tianqiong Castle as soon as possible. Staying here will not do you any good."

He can only follow Ling Tian if Ling Tian leaves the city. After being stuck in the coffin shop for the past month, Lan Jingyang has had enough of this shady life. He now urgently wants to leave Beijing, and Ling Tian is the best choice.

Ling Tian cooperated with the Ninth Imperial Uncle. If Ling Tian wanted to leave the capital, the Ninth Imperial Uncle would not investigate him strictly. Then he could take the opportunity to sneak out of the city. Once he was out of the city...

Jiuzhou is so vast that it would be difficult for the Ninth Uncle and Feng Qingchen to find him and Feng Jin.

But Ling Tian said with an embarrassed look: "Ninth Prince wants to go with me. We have an appointment for a date, so I'm afraid we can't leave early."

Puff... Lan Jingyang almost vomited blood: "Why don't I know?"

In this hurry, the tone of voice was wrong. Lan Jingyang's questioning tone made Ling Tian very unhappy. Ling Tian frowned and said, "This is my business. Do I have to report everything to you? Mr. Jingyang, don't forget that I am just your ally, not your subordinate. Don't treat me the same way you treat your subordinates."

Lan Jingyang knew that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly comforted Ling Tian: "I was just anxious for the moment, Master Ling, don't take it to heart. We are grasshoppers on the same rope now, I just hope you are better, after all, only when you are better can I be better."

After hearing this, Ling Tian felt much more comfortable, but Young Master Ling still showed off his airs: "I appreciate Mr. Jingyang's kindness, but I have an agreement with Uncle Nine, so it's hard to break it."

Lan Jingyang almost changed his expression, secretly adjusting his breathing, and continued to put on a gentle smile: "It is best for Young Master Ling to travel with Uncle Nine, so that your safety along the way will be guaranteed. Young Master Ling should be careful during this period, so that Uncle Nine and Feng Qingchen will not find out."

"Don't worry, Feng Qingchen calls me Junior Uncle, so I will be a little cautious." Ling Tian was full of confidence. Lan Jingyang secretly complained: Ling Tian has never seen Feng Qingchen's ruthlessness. What is a cheap uncle? When Feng Qingchen gets ruthless, he can even attack his own people.

Lan Jingyang knew about Feng Qingchen's cruelty, and Feng Li Qingge knew it too. After coming out of the coffin shop with Xiao Fengjin in her arms, Feng Li Qingge stood on the street with a confused look on her face: Where was she going?

There was no place in the world for her to stay.

"My little darling, where are we going next?" Feng Li Qingge looked down at Feng Jin, her beautiful face full of sorrow and her thin body shivering in the cold wind. Feng Li Qingge tried to hold Feng Jin tighter, fearing that he would catch a cold.

"Ah, ah..." Xiao Fengjin felt uncomfortable being held, and he kept waving his hands, but he was weak, and his hands simply did not have much strength, and his hands hit Feng Li Qingge softly, failing to attract Feng Li Qingge's attention at all.

"Ahh..." Feng Jin's face turned red as she struggled hard. Feng Li Qingge was immersed in her own thoughts and did not notice anything unusual about little Feng Jin. She was still hesitating and considering...

Do you want to take Xiao Fengjin to find Aunt Qingchen?

Little Feng Jin felt very uncomfortable and aggrieved. He had no strength left in his little body and burst into tears. His cry was not loud, but it was particularly harsh in the quiet night. Feng Jin's cry scared Feng Li Qingge, who immediately hugged him and coaxed him, "Be good, don't cry, don't cry, little baby, you can't cry now, or you'll attract bad guys and it will be a disaster for both of us."

Feng Li Qingge didn't have time to be dazed at this time. She ran forward while coaxing Feng Jin. As for the direction... Feng Li Qingge no longer cared about it at this time.

It had been a quarter of an hour since she ran out of the coffin shop, and those people must have noticed her.

Sure enough, when Feng Li Qingge ran a hundred meters away, he heard footsteps coming from behind him. Feng Li Qingge was secretly anxious and walked faster.

She couldn't, she couldn't fall into Lan Jingyang's hands again. If she fell into Lan Jingyang's hands again, she would be living a life worse than death. She didn't want to live a life worse than pigs and dogs anymore.

Run, she had to run out, she couldn't be caught.

Feng Liqingge was anxious, and unconsciously held Feng Jin harder. Feng Jin was in pain, and cried louder. The people chasing after him were overjoyed when they heard the sound: "Hurry, they are in front, I heard crying, don't let them get away."

Feng Li Qingge's face turned pale, and he stumbled and fell to the ground. Xiao Fengjin also bumped into him and felt pain... Xiao Fengjin cried even harder. Feng Li Qingge panicked and quickly got up. He rushed to Xiao Fengjin's side. Looking at Xiao Fengjin who was crying non-stop, Feng Li Qingge's eyes flashed with hesitation...