Chapter 1689 (1/2)

Just as song Lingfeng and Yan Rong are talking, xianshaoqi and Xianlu have begun to fight with each other.

There are words in the same words and the same accusations.

It's rare that he can disguise under Xianlu's nose for so many years. His rank is really not low.

I fought with Xianlu.

Both of them spoke with so much meaning that most of the people in the square listened to their ears buzzing.

Before they understood the meaning of the previous sentence, they had already said more than half of it and began to move on to the next topic.

Young master Yan cocked his legs and listened to the two people talking nonsense. His eyelids were lifted.

Suddenly raise your leg and kick your toes on his lower leg.

Young master Yan was full of impatient warning: ”there's so much nonsense.”

Rarely was he suddenly mentioned, his words paused, and his lips took a smile.

He was ill, but he couldn't hide his noble character.

With great grace, he raised his sleeve and said in a loud voice, ”Grandpa, let's get to the point.”

”If you want evidence, I'm here to send you evidence.”

It's rare for him to stay at Xian's house for so many years.

Obviously, he has a talent, but he pretends to be a dandy and indulges in wine and sex all day in order to collect evidence and bring down Xianlu one day.

He has already collected almost all the evidence. He just needs an opportunity.

Today is his best chance.

It is rare to take out all the evidence.

He spoke clearly and concisely, which was different from the series of difficult words just now.

Everyone in the square can understand.

Xianlu repeatedly wanted to interrupt, but he didn't find any room to refute.

His face became darker and darker, and his heart was filled with murders.

blamed!

He should have killed the little beast early.