Chapter 1170： Farewell (2/2)

”Good!” Lu Guangdi's head.

Chu Li Road said: ”Or if Brother Lu is in danger and life or death, you can pinch this admiration, and I will come to help you!”

”Hey, help me!” Lu Guangdi sneered: ”You want me to die!”

He sneered, feeling that Chu was so hypocritical, and he was anxious to kill himself, but he also said that he had to save himself. The world is so big, and people who talk to this degree are rare.

Chu Li shook his head and said, ”Brother Lu, this is wrong. I want to kill you long ago. Why waste your martial arts?”

”Huh.” Lu Guang froze.

He did not dare to kill himself, not because of His Royal Highness' shock, otherwise he would have killed himself long ago.

Chu Lidao said: ”I really want to kill you, so I don't care what His Royal Highness thinks, and how can His Royal Highness take me?”

Lu Guang frowned at him.

This Chu is so daring and embarrassing that even His Royal Highness did not take it into his eyes, it was a total rebellion!

Chu Li shook his head and said, ”In short, Brother Lu, you will not be peaceful on this road. It is better to be careful. Don't go back to Tingge Pavilion and be assassinated halfway!”

”Exaggeration!” Lu Guangdi sneered.

Chu Li smiled and said no more, and drank the white jade cup on the table again: ”Okay, then I won't delay your journey, brother, all the way!”

He lowered his white jade cup and hugged his fists.

Lu Guangdi drank it, put down the white jade cup and turned away.

Watching the three of them disappear at the end, Xue Ling puzzled: ”Person, why be kind to him ~ ~ Give him such a big face!”

Chu Li smiled: ”If you want to get, of course you have to pay!”

”Isn't he the enemy of the son?” Xue Ling said.

Chu Lidao said, ”Everything is revolving, everything can be transformed, and who can tell clearly.”

Xue Ling yelled: ”My son-!”

Chu Li turned and smiled, ”I have a plan, and it's useless to say more.”

Xue Ling looked at him helplessly.

Chu Li smiled without saying a word, turned around and left the parting pavilion.

——

Leng Jinghua returned to Prince's House in the evening and came to the back garden.

The setting sun turned red in the back garden. Lu Yurong was sitting in a small pavilion to read a book. She was dressed in white robes and covered with white gauze, revealing only bright eyes like water.

Not far away, the nine women are busy with their own, surrounded her faintly, forming a formation, can be launched instantly.

Leng Jinghua came to the pavilion and sat opposite Lu Yurong: ”Yu Rong, I heard that you have mobilized several guards to secretly follow the landing?”

”Yes.” Lu Yurong put down the scroll.

Leng Jinghua said: ”Why should Lu Guangdi, which has been abandoned, pay so much attention?”

”Aren't you worried that he was assassinated?” Lu Yurong said.

Leng Jinghua frowned: ”He is now a wasteman, there is no threat, and his father is Lu Zhengjun, are you afraid of Lu Zhengjun's revenge when you kill him?”

”Not everyone is afraid of Lu Zhengjun.” Lu Yurong said: ”Kill him, what would Lu Zhengjun do?”

”Of course revenge.” Leng Jinghua said.

”What if you can't find your enemy?”

”... It can't help but prevent it.” Leng Jinghua turned back and found that her previous thinking was inappropriate, her face gloomed, and she groaned for a long while, then slowly said, ”He can't find the enemy, he will clean up, Angry at us again? ”

”There are a lot of people who want to deal with us. Wouldn't it be easier to borrow Lu Zhengjun's hand?” Lu Yurong said. (To be continued.)