MTL - Magic Love Ring-Chapter 2068 Compare

When Cao Yue was shocked when he heard that Song Kun was a master master, it was because the master was too rare and his status was extremely honorable. There were two masters and martial arts at Yan's Mansion.

One acts as a guard leader.

One was her father-in-law's personal guard. To them, her father Wang Cao was also very respectful. Even their princes and princes saw the two of them and had to perform ceremonies for the younger generation.

Moreover, in her opinion, Song Yang was so young that he became a master master. In the future, maybe he will become a grand master.

Nuo Da had a great patriarch, and there were only ten grand princes, and the grand prince was even more incredible. Not to mention his father and king, even if the emperor of the kingdom was unafraid to see the grand prince.

Because even if tens of thousands of troops are sent, it may not be possible to leave a grandmaster. If a grandmaster becomes an assassin, no one can save him unless he is a guard.

The thought of Song Yan being Cao Jing's younger brother, she couldn't help but feel a great jealousy.

"How is it, not how?"

Song Zheng stood with his hands in his hands, with a look of indifference.

"Sir, we might as well make a deal, you let us go, we let go of these officials!"

A masked congenital grit.

"Hehe!" Song Yan looked suddenly cold: "You are threatening me!"

"Dare, we just want to live!"

"If life is to be simple, everyone will catch it!" Song Yan sneered.

"Impossible!" The masked shouted congenitally: "Don't try to force us, otherwise, you can kill us, but you can kill us, but we can let these officials bury them!"

"You guys, overestimating yourself, don't you think that the miscellaneous fish under you can really threaten me, forget it, let you be completely disheartened!" As soon as the words fell, Detective Song Ye grabbed a fist, The stone was captured in the air by him, and then shattered.

"go with!"

He sighed softly. The rubble suddenly turned into shadows, radiating like lightning.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Suddenly, all the masked people who held Cao Yue and others were hit by stones and fell to the ground, but found in horror that the stone not only struck them but also hit their acupoints, making them lie on the ground There is no way to move halfway.

The government officials who were free were not stupid and rushed towards Song Yong.

"Second, let's go away!"

Seeing this scene, the two masked instincts were dumbfounded, and then spread their bodies and sped away in two directions.

"Leave them all!"

Song Yong pointed out **** out of thin air.

The transparent energy shot into the two masked innate bodies instantly, then they both screamed and fell to the ground.

The remaining masked men saw both bosses captured and dropped their weapons to kneel and surrender.

As for running away, do n’t look at the joke. Did n’t you see that one hand just now, just shattering a stone can knock them all down.

"Are you Song Ziyu?"

A charming young lady looked at Song Yan and asked, her eyes flashing inexplicably, it was Chang Shuqin.

"It's all down, it's late, and the ladies are shocked!"

Song Yan smiled to everyone.

"Song Gongzi is very polite. If it weren't for you arriving in time, we would have been killed!" Said a beautiful lady with affection.

"Yeah, son Song, that poem you wrote is so good. If life is just the first time you see it, why is Qiufeng sad painting fan!"

Looking at these ladies who were constantly around him, Song Ye couldn't help crying and laughing. These women were too nervous. They were almost carried away, and they were still interested in "chasing the stars."

About half an hour later.

Pan Yanghu's men and women finally arrived, and Song Ye was relieved. He dropped a word and walked away.

It was mainly because he was scared by these officials.

One by one eyebrows shone, and I wished he had swallowed him, especially the one named Chang Shuqin. The heat in his eyes was melting people, so for the sake of unnecessary trouble, it is better to slip away.

"Brother!"

Seeing Song Ye's departure, Cao Jing was anxious and had to follow him subconsciously, but at this moment, Song Ye's voice sounded in her ear: "Sister Mo Ji, I'll wait for you in the city!"

Cao Jing was relieved to hear Song Yan's assurance.

The assaults of Cao Yue, Cao Jing, and Chang Shuqin caused a great disturbance in Panyang County. After all, these girls were all the children of nobles, including two princes, a sister of the prefecture, and others People are not simple.

Fortunately, they were all saved.

Those who saved them were also disciples of contemporary Wen Zong Cai Zixiao, Han Zhou's Xie Yuangong Song Zong and Song Ziyu.

At the same time, two poems written by him followed.

For a time, Song Yan became a celebrity in Panyang County.

Even King Yan was alarmed by the incident, and as soon as the two daughters came back, they immediately summoned them.

After inquiring about the matter, Cao Yong waved his hand: "Yueer, go down first, Father Wang has something to talk with Jinger!"

"Yes!"

Unwilling, Cao Yue exited the room, and the fire of jealousy in his heart became even more vigorous.

"Jinger, is Song Ziyu your brother?" Cao Yu looked at Cao Jing and asked.

"Yes, father!"

Cao Jing nodded.

"His martial arts have really reached the level of the Grand Master?" Cao Yu asked again.

"Probably, after all, he defeated a congenital middle period and a congenital late period in one move!" Cao Jing said.

"I heard he was only thirteen?"

"Well, yes, my brother is a genius!" Cao Jing could not help but praise.

"Okay, I know for my father, you can go back!" After Cao Jing saluted a few steps, Cao Yong added: "If you see your younger brother again, invite him to the palace."

"Okay, father!"

Cao Jing said happily, this was the thought of her brother telling her that she would wait for her in Fucheng before she left, but she has been back to Fucheng for so long, and the guy has not appeared yet, and she couldn't help but say, "Master is a big liar!"

After Cao Jing left, Cao Yong's face appeared a little meaningful, murmured to himself: "Is Cai Zixiao's disciple? Or Wu Zong, really interesting!"

Before you know it, time is up in the evening.

Cao Jing didn't eat much for dinner. She was a bit distracted, mainly because her master hadn't appeared yet. For a moment, she couldn't help whispering, "Liar, big liar!"

"Sister, who lied to you?"

A sudden voice came from behind. He heard that Cao Jing couldn't help but startled, but when she heard who the owner of the voice was, a surprised expression appeared on her face, and she turned and threw herself into Song Huai's arms. Then he raised his fist and beat a few times before he complained, "Master, why are you here now?"

"Did you miss me?"

Song Yan grabbed Cao Jing's hand and smiled.

"Hate, people didn't miss you!"

Cao Jingqiao blushed, shyly.

"But I miss sister, what should I do?"

"Oh, Brother Shi, how do you always say these shameful words!" Cao Jing felt that his cheeks were getting hotter.

"I don't just want to be ashamed, I have to be ashamed!" During the talk, he suddenly reached out and held up Cao Jing's chin, and then printed heavily on her lips.

"Hmm! Hmm!"

Suddenly, Cao Jing's eyes stared suddenly and rounded, and his body became stiff, and then his body shook like an electric shock.

Suddenly, she felt something had penetrated into her mouth, and it was more tangled into her tongue. Suddenly, the feeling of electric shock became stronger, and her head was dizzy, and her soul seemed to float out of her body.

I don't know how long.

Song Kun let go of Cao Jing, but was kissed deeply by him, Cao Jing's face flushed, his eyes blurred, and his body was paralyzed in his arms.

Next.

After Cao Jing returned to normal, Song Yan accompanied her for half an hour before leaving the palace.

Early the next morning.

Song Yan came outside the Yan King's Mansion, then posted a post and met Yan Wang Cao Yan.

Regardless of the identity of Xie Yuangong or the Grand Master, Cao Yu could be met in person, not to mention the two identities together.

and so.

Cao Yong didn't set up any shelves, and immediately ordered Song Yan to be invited in, and he still met him in the study.

"Student Song Ye has seen Wang Ye!"

Song Yong bowed to salute.

"Ziyu doesn't have to be polite, please get up soon!" Cao Yong smiled and raised Song Yan.

"Thank you Grandpa!"

Song Song said.

Next, the two briefly spoke a few words, Cao Yong also asked his teacher Cai Zixiao, and also asked his future plans, Song Yi answered them one by one, very decent.

This made Yan Wang Cao Yan very satisfied.

"Ziyu is the Grand Master?"

Cao Yu asked without warning.

"It's just a fluke!" Song Yan's face was modest.

"I happen to have a grandmaster under me. How about having a trick with Ziyu?"

"Unexpectedly!"

In order to achieve his purpose, it is necessary to show Cao Yu his strength so that he cannot refuse, and dare not refuse.

"Then let's go outside!"

The two got up and came to the yard outside the study together. Outside the door, there was a middle-aged man holding a sword.

At a glance, Song Yan saw through the practice of this middle-aged man, a master of martial arts.

At the same time, Cao Yong also introduced: "This is my personal guard Ning Jing, Ning Wei, and this is Song Ziyu, a Jie Yuan from Hanzhou. Come and compete with him!"

"Yes, Lord!"

Ning Yue said lightly, then looked up at Song Yan: "What weapon do you use!"

"I practice swordsmanship!" Song Kun said.

"Master Wang will give him the sword!" Ning Yue said again.

"No need to!"

Song Zheng waved his hand: "I have a sword on my body, and it will appear if necessary!"

Ning Yun heard his words, but his frown was frowning. He felt that the boy was too arrogant, and he dared not use weapons.

"Guard, please!"

Song Kun stepped into the yard.

"Humph!"

Ning Yun gave a cold hum and stepped forward, approaching Song Yun in an instant, raising his hand to kill a punch, and if the punch was thundering, it was shocking.

But Song Yan was not affected in the slightest, and he raised his hand and waved his fist to meet him.

"Oh!"

The two fists collided, the energy burst, and then Ning Yue ’s body flew backwards. Until it flew out five or six meters, he was able to stabilize his body and land on the ground. For a moment, he looked at Song Yan ’s eyes It was a little more shocked and unbelievable.

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