The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 83
The woman in green with a light veil couldn't help but tremble when she saw the middle-aged man in brocade: "Father"

"You guys go first and wait for me at the Fulai Inn in the city," Mei Mofeng who glanced sideways at the woman in green, Ling Shuanghua, ordered Ding Dian indifferently.

Ding Dian knew that his martial arts were profound and unpredictable, and it would not be difficult to escape, so he nodded slightly, and wanted to pull Ling Shuanghua away.

"Nie Nu, if you leave, don't come back, and don't even try to recognize me as a father," Ling Tuisi, the middle-aged man in Jinyi, couldn't help shouting when they saw that they were about to leave.

"It's really unfortunate for her to be your daughter," Mei Mofeng said, shaking his head slightly, "Ling Tuisi, you are obsessed with money. You have already become an official of the imperial court. You have a high position and authority, and you are not satisfied. You only think about wealth and treasures. It seems that In order to avoid trouble in the future, I can't hold back from you today."

"Father, please forgive my daughter's unfilial piety." Ling Shuanghua, who knelt down and wept to Ling Tuisi, turned to Mei Mofeng and said: "Brother Mei, I hope you will be merciful and don't want to hurt my father's life."

Mei Mofeng, who looked back at Ling Shuanghua, sighed slightly in his heart, nodded slightly and turned his head to look at Ling Tuisi, but the corner of his mouth curled up in an inexplicable arc: "Okay, Miss Ling, I promise you, I will leave your father alone later." Damn it."

"Arrogance!" Ling Tuisi yelled angrily, and waved his hands directly to command the dozen or so subordinates behind him, "Come on, catch them for me."

However, a few meters away from Mei Mofeng, they all fell to the ground trembling, which startled Ling Tuisi.

"Let's go!" Ding Dian yelled, but pulled Ling Shuanghua up and led her away quickly.

After the two of them were far away, Mei Mofeng walked towards Ling Tuisi with a slight smile, and Ling Tuisi took two steps back in fright: "What do you want to do? I'm an official of the court, don't you want to?"

Before he could finish speaking, Mei Mofeng had already appeared in front of him in a flash, some dust was sprinkled on Ling Tuisi's face with a wave of his hand, causing him to sway and fall to the ground.

Looking at Ling Tuisi who was lying on the ground motionless, with a frozen expression, Mei Mofeng couldn't help laughing and said, "Master Ling, I heard that you are very good at using poison. My poison is called Yimengbailien. You won't die, but you will slowly fall asleep, and this sleep is enough for you to sleep until the end of your life."

Ling Tuisi couldn't help trembling slightly when he heard the words, his chest heaved, and he stared at Mei Mofeng with horror in his eyes
With a sneer, Mei Mofeng didn't bother to look at Ling Tuisi any more, and turned around and left, disappearing into the night in a blink of an eye.

In Jingzhou City, in Fulai Inn, Jiazi No. [-] guest room, Mei Mofeng, who had just come back, saw Ding Dian with his eyes tightly closed and blood at the corners of his eyes, and Ling Shuanghua beside him also had beautiful eyes, tears in his eyes, as if he had just cried .

"What's going on? Ding Dian, your eyes? Who hurt you?" Mei Mofeng couldn't help asking hastily after seeing this.

Ding Dian smiled calmly and said, "I blinded myself."

"What?" Mei Mofeng was startled, and couldn't help looking at Ding Dian in disbelief: "Brother Ding, why are you doing this?"

Ding Dian smiled without saying a word, but Ling Shuanghua who was beside him wept and said, "I once promised Dad that I would not see Brother Dian again if he didn't kill Brother Dian. Dad made me swear a poisonous oath, if When I see brother Dian again, I want my mother to be bullied by evil spirits every day in the underworld."

"What a ruthless father!" Mei Mofeng, who was shocked when he heard the words, couldn't help but shook his head and looked at Ding Dian again: "Ding Dian, you are so confused."

"As long as I can be with Shuanghua, let alone make me lose my eyes, what's the point of making me suffer?" Ding Dian said.

Mei Mofeng, who was stunned when he heard the words, was speechless for a while, and after a while, he couldn't help saying: "Ling Tuisi, this is all his fault! I really regret that I took him too easy."

"Brother Meimei, what are you talking about? What did you do to my father? Did you kill him?" Ling Shuanghua couldn't help but asked in a hurry when he heard this.

"Don't worry, I just let him fall into a coma. From now on, he doesn't have to do anything, and he won't think about Liancheng treasure anymore," Mei Mofeng shook his head lightly.

Looking at Ling Shuanghua who was stunned by Mei Mofeng, she couldn't help crying silently with a painful expression.From the time Ling Tuisi plotted against Ding Dian with poison, forced his daughter to swear a poisonous oath, and forced Ling Shuanghua to disfigure her face in order to make her forget Ding Dian and marry someone else, all this was destined to be a tragedy.

"You guys rest first! We will leave Jingzhou early tomorrow morning," Hua Moshan, who looked at Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua and sighed silently, turned and left.

However, he did not go back to his guest room, but left Fulai Inn and came to Wan Zhenshan's mansion in the city.

In Wanfu, Wan Zhenshan celebrates his birthday during the day, and his younger brother Qi Changfa, his disciple Di Yun and his daughter Qi Fang came to congratulate him.Wan Zhenshan's son Wan Gui and a group of disciples saw Qi Fang's recklessness, and they were jealous of Di Yun's showing off at the birthday banquet during the day, so they came to bully Di Yun.

Di Yun was beaten up by them, and was full of anger when an old beggar suddenly appeared and was pointing him to the sword technique to deal with Wan Gui and others, when suddenly a cold voice sounded: "Liancheng sword technique? It's nothing more than that! It seems that your master Mei Niansheng did not teach you the essence of this sword technique."

"Who? Who is pretending to be a ghost?" The old beggar, who was laughing and casually pointing out Di Yun's sword skills, suddenly changed his face when he heard these words, and turned around suddenly to look into the surrounding darkness, his aura became fierce.

"Pretending to be a ghost?" The cold voice sounded again, erratically making it difficult to tell where it came from: "Yan Daping, if you don't have ghosts in your heart, how can you be afraid of ghosts? What are you afraid of? Don't tell me?" Are you afraid that your master will turn into a ghost and come looking for you?"

Yan Daping?Di Yun couldn't help but look at the old beggar in surprise. This person is actually his second uncle?Immediately afterwards, he couldn't help but wonder, the master of the Second Martial Uncle, wasn't that his own Grandfather, why did he turn into a ghost to look for the Second Martial Uncle? Could it be... Di Yun couldn't help being terrified when he thought of this.

"Who the hell are you? Come out if you have the guts! What kind of hero is someone who hides his head and shows his tail?" Hearing his name being called out, the old beggar obviously panicked.

"Hero? Hehe, I'm really not a hero. Compared with the three of you brothers who commit crimes and murder your master, there are not many heroes in the world who can be called heroes," said the A cold voice responded with a sneer.

Kill a teacher?Di Yun couldn't help widening his eyes when he heard it, and looked at the old beggar in disbelief and said, "Second Master, you"

Yan Daping, whose face twitched, turned his head and glanced at Di Yun sharply. The moment his figure moved, he was coming towards him, intending to kill him.

"Master... um..." Di Yun was startled when he saw this, and at the same time he stepped back, he suddenly looked behind Yan Daping in surprise, and was about to speak when Yan Daping pinched his neck.

Yan Daping, who was about to crush Di Yun's throat, suddenly stopped stiffly, because at this time a cold hand was also pinching the back of his neck, and the coolness from that hand made him He couldn't help but his hairs stood on end, especially the next old and deep familiar voice, which made him couldn't help but constrict his eyes and his soul flew into the sky: "Good apprentice"

Di Yun, who was so blushing, felt that Yan Daping's hand gripping his neck shook, and he managed to breathe freely. Then he couldn't help staring in astonishment behind Yan Daping. He obviously didn't expect Mei Mo, who looked at most 30 years old It's really strange that Feng can make such an old voice!Naturally, he didn't know that there was a skill in learning how to speak, not to mention learning how to speak, a powerful ventriloquist master could imitate as long as it was his voice.

(End of this chapter)