son, don't mess around

Chapter 25 Hand it over, or die
Silent night.

In Linjiang City, it is located in a house by the river.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp cracking sound, accompanied by a deep roar.

"Get out, get out of here!"

Several servant girls ran out of the room tremblingly, not daring to breathe.

In the room, Li Qianlin was sitting by the bed with a gloomy and angry expression, and his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent.

His appearance at the moment is extremely embarrassing!
Bandages were wrapped around the arms, arms and head, and blood was seeping indistinctly along the bandages. A face that was originally handsome was already a little distorted and hideous.

His injuries were not considered serious, and he still had the ability to fight as a ninth-rank master, not to mention that Lin Wang Shizi was just a waste who didn't know any martial arts?

It's just that compared to the injuries on his body, being beaten in public today is far more humiliating than being seriously injured.

He, Li Qianlin, the son of the majestic servant of the Ministry of Punishment, the proud son of the emperor in Beijing, was beaten in public by a barbaric dude today.When this news is sent back to the capital, how can he still have a foothold in the capital?

Can he hold his head up in front of his peers? !
Thinking of this, Li Ganlin trembled angrily.

At that moment during the day today, he was murderous!
Even with just one thought of his, he can break the neck of that useless son who doesn't know a little bit of martial arts...

Murderous intent flashed through his gloomy eyes, but soon, Li Qianlin lowered his head unwillingly.

He can't and doesn't dare!
Not to mention being in the border of Linzhou, he couldn't leave this Linjiang city without touching this son of a bitch.And that son of a bitch acted so recklessly, Li Qianlin didn't dare to bet that there was no expert protection behind him.

I'm afraid he has not had time to make a move, he may be the one who died!
At this time, footsteps came from outside the door, and Song Jue's figure appeared in the room.

"Brother Li..."

Song Jue's appearance was also in a state of embarrassment. After being hit by Lin Jiangnian's jug, his condition didn't get any better. His head was also wrapped in a bandage, which made him look embarrassed and funny.

Li Qianlin gave him a cold look, but said nothing.

Song Jue's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried forward: "Brother Li, how do you feel? Are you okay?"

Before Li Qianlin could speak, Song Jue said angrily again: "That son of a bitch bullies people too much, he dared to beat Brother Li and me in public... He is so arrogant and defiant!"

"When I return to Beijing this time, I will definitely let my father give him a copy!"

Li Qianlin gave him a cold look.

参？
is that useful?
Is there still not much impeachment against this Prince Lin's son in the court?
But the result?

Impeachment belongs to impeachment, who dares to really offend Lin Hengzhong?
That's a real madman!

A shameless but fearful lunatic!
"I underestimated him."

Li Qianlin took a deep breath, with a dark expression on his face, and said coldly: "I will settle this account with him sooner or later."

Song Jue also nodded and gritted his teeth, angrily said: "Let him be arrogant for a while longer, he won't be able to jump around for long! When the imperial court cuts his father's domain and seized his father's military power, then it will be easy to deal with their father and son!"

Li Qianlin stared coldly and did not speak.

When the imperial court cut down the vassals, one hair will affect the whole body.There are too many interests involved and too many forces involved. It is extremely difficult to move this king of a different surname in southern Xinjiang!

But if this can really be done, not to mention worshiping the prime minister and making him a marquis, it will surely make their Li family's power in Beijing even higher, and truly get closer to the core of power.

"It's just a pity that this son of a bitch didn't kill him!"

Song Jue's face was a little more regretful, and he gritted his teeth: "This time was an excellent opportunity, but I didn't expect him to survive this. Next time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have such an opportunity again..."

Prince Lin's son was assassinated on a trip, and if he wants to assassinate after this time, it will be even more difficult!
Song Jue seemed to think of something, glanced at Li Qianlin beside the bed, and asked cautiously: "Brother Li, does the person who assassinated that son of a bitch this time have something to do with the Third Prince..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Qianlin gave him a cold gouging look.

Song Jue's back immediately went cold.

"You shouldn't ask, don't ask!"

Li Qianlin said coldly.

Song Jue didn't dare to ask any more, he was terrified, but he had already guessed... There was a grievance between the third prince and Lin Jiangnian, but few people knew about it.This time... is it not impossible?

"There will be a next time."

Li Qianlin's expression was gloomy.

He couldn't suffer this beating in vain!

Although it was beyond his expectation, everything was still in his plan.

"He won't be hiding in Linjiang City for long!"

Li Qianlin's eyes were cold: "The wedding date between him and the eldest princess is approaching, and when the time comes, he will definitely go to Beijing to meet his relatives..."

"If he doesn't go, he will be resisting the order. This time, even King Lin can't keep him."

"If he dares to go, this trip to Beijing will be his death!"

In Li Qianlin's cold eyes, he did not hide his killing intent at all.

When Song Jue heard this, her heart trembled.

He had known that Brother Li was playing a big game of chess. Behind Brother Li was the Third Prince. That Third Prince had a great background and was almost the most powerful person among all the princes.

Because of this, Brother Li's purpose in coming to Linjiang City this time is not simple. Even today, Song Jue's words to provoke that son of a bitch were also Brother Li's gesture.

Right now, Song Jue guessed a little bit about Brother Li's purpose.

Brother Li, are you going to...play a big game?
"Help me send this letter secretly!"

Li Qianlin took out a letter from under the bed and handed it to Song Jue: "Attention, the contents of the letter must be kept secret...Once leaked, we will lose our lives!"

"Yes."

Song Jue took the letter and her heart trembled.

"If this can be done, you and I will both be successful!"

Li Qianlin glanced at Song Jue: "Your Song family has been in Zhongzhou for many years, don't you want to go further? Don't you Song Jue want to control the Song family?"

Song Jue was short of breath.

Li Gan pinched his Achilles' heel!
As the second young master of the Song family, why doesn't he want to win the inheritance of the Song family?

As far as he is concerned, if he loses the right to inherit the Song family, how can his elder brother let him go?
Right now, the opportunity is at hand!
And since he provoked Prince Lin today, there is no way out.

Taking a deep breath, Song Jue said firmly, "Brother Li, don't worry, I will do my best to cooperate with your plan..."

"..."

early morning.

Taking advantage of the mist, several figures quietly left the house one after another, heading towards different directions in the city.

An hour later, Song Jue got into a carriage from the door and quietly arrived at an escort agency in Linjiang City.

"Boss, bet on the darts!"

"Hello guest officer, please come to the backyard to discuss in detail!"

Song Jue nodded and followed the shopkeeper to the backyard.

As soon as he stepped into the backyard, he saw a black figure standing in the courtyard, looking at him calmly.

Song Jue's pupils shrank suddenly. Realizing that something was wrong, she turned around and wanted to run.

"call out!"

Someone behind him blocked his way, and a gleaming silver knife was pressed against his neck.

"Hand over your things."

Song Jue stood there, startled, and forced himself to be calm: "What, what? I, I don't know what you're talking about..."

"boom!"

Around the courtyard, several figures were thrown in.

Song Jue's pupils constricted, it was the person he quietly sent out this morning.

All caught?

"I don't like talking nonsense!"

Lin Kong was expressionless, staring at Song Jue as if he was looking at a dead person: "Hand it over."

"Or die!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)