Chapter 130 The Unexpected Person
After hearing the applause, the controlled mercenaries all suddenly stopped attacking and stood motionless.

"Mumu is really kind!" Yang Jinglin's hand was still clapping, and Uncle Chen appeared beside him who didn't know when.

Mu Guaier looked at Uncle Chen's figure, wasn't it the figure that reminded everyone of Bai Hu that she felt a little familiar!
"You did it?"

"Yes." Yang Jinglin admitted generously, and now, there is no need to continue to hide the matter.

When the uncontrolled mercenaries heard Yang Jinglin's answer, they were instantly overwhelmed with anger, screaming and wanting to kill Yang Jinglin, but they were suppressed forcefully by Uncle Chen.

But Mu Gua'er felt unexpectedly calm, and didn't have any thoughts other than puzzlement in his heart.

"Want to hear a story?"

Yang Jinglin looked at Mu Gua'er, who showed no other emotions except puzzlement, and asked in a good mood.

Although it is a question, but he has already started talking on his own:
"There is a child with a noble family background, he is the emperor's legitimate son, and he has been raised as the heir of the next generation of that country since he was born.

The most taught by the Taifu is how to be an excellent heir and think wholeheartedly for the country and the people.

His father, the ruler of the country, was always busy, but every time he met, he would raise him high and ask him what he had learned today.

And his mother, the empress empress who is extremely honorable in that country, always likes to gently hold him in her arms and tell him that as long as he is happy.

He tried his best to do everything well, he loved that country, his father, his mother.

He thought that the happy days would last forever.

Until one day, on his seventh birthday, he was full of joy to see the surprise her mother had prepared for him.

What he saw was his father, the queen, and the queen lying in a pool of blood, and his uncle, standing aside, the sword in his hand was still dripping blood.

He angrily rushed over and beat that person, asking why, but that person easily swung him away and threw him to the wall beside him, making it difficult for him to even get up.

Why, of course, because they are too weak. This country does not need such weak rulers.

The man looked at him and spoke to him contemptuously.

Since then, that sentence has been engraved in the brain of the seven-year-old boy, like maggots attached to the bone.

The man announced to the public that his brother and sister-in-law were unfortunately assassinated, and then ascended the throne on the grounds that the prince was too young. In order to appease the courtiers, he retained his position as the prince.

Originally, there were some people in the palace who trampled on the underdogs, and without his protection, even ordinary court ladies and eunuchs could bully him.

It is conceivable that the boy's life is very difficult. On the surface, His Royal Highness is extremely noble, but in reality, he can't even eat enough. "

When Yang Jinglin said this, he paused for a while, looked at Mu Guaier and said, "Aren't you always curious about how I know so many things?"

Mu Guaier didn't speak, but just looked at Yang Jinglin quietly. It turned out that he knew a lot because he wanted to survive, and he also knew why Yang Jinglin told stories. He had been suppressed for too long, and he wanted to vent out.

There was a mocking smile on Yang Jinglin's face, and he continued: "Gradually, the boy learned to endure and pretend to be himself. In order to survive, he humbled himself to please that person and won the opportunity to learn for himself. In order to become stronger , the boy practiced desperately.

But for that person, no matter how the boy flattered him or groveled, it was still a thorn in his heart that he couldn't pull out.

The boy escaped assassination again and again, and gradually developed his power. In order to survive and avenge his parents, this is not enough.

In an accident, he gained great power, but that power was conditional. "

Speaking of this, Yang Jinglin stopped: "The story is over."

"What conditions!"

Ke Yu on the side couldn't wait to ask, what they still don't understand now, the story about Yang Jinglin is himself.

"What condition, of course, is you."

Yang Jinglin glanced around, walked towards the white tiger in the middle, and caressed its fur.

A trace of disgust flashed in the white tiger's eyes, and he looked at the people around him. Seeing that he had brought so much food to it, he didn't run away and let him touch it.

"This white tiger already recognized you as master?!" With the help of Liu Yu, Liu Jiangdong, who had come to his senses, looked at Yang Jinglin and said in a low voice.

Xuan Heli looked at Yang Jinglin more and more familiarly: "You are the one who issued the mission!"

"Hahahaha, that's right, I posted the task of capturing the white tiger, and I naturally sent out the news about the white tiger, in order to attract you to come here." Yang Jinglin explained casually.

"Why!" Everyone exclaimed.

"Why, of course it's because it's hungry. Not only is it hungry, but it's also a picky eater. It's not interested in ordinary people, and it's not interested in ordinary monks, so I have no choice but to focus on the mercenaries. Fortunately, The mercenaries of the Sanxian Alliance did not disappoint me."

"Then why?"

"Why do you let you kill each other? There will always be some unexpected things happening. Naturally, I didn't expect that the name of the white tiger would attract so many people, far beyond my expectations."

"There are too many people, accidents will inevitably happen, I can only take the initiative to reduce some." Yang Jinglin said with some regret, the dead lives are worthless in his eyes.

"Mumu, do you want to live?" Yang Jinglin turned his head to look at Mu Guaier and asked softly.

Mu Guai'er didn't answer, but just looked at him, and she seemed to feel the uneasiness in his tone.

After not hearing Muguai'er's answer for a while, Yang Jinglin's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he suddenly said:
"Actually, I have a younger sister. You are very similar to her, as innocent and kind. She is well protected. I am struggling in the dark, but she is making love at the knees of the enemy."

At this time, Yang Jinglin's expression suddenly became a little crazy: "Why can I struggle in hell, but she can live a carefree life? I want to pull her into the abyss countless times, but when I see her similar to the mother When she looked up, she couldn't control her heart and softened."

When Yang Jinglin said this, his tone softened: "Forget it, what's the use of me talking so much nonsense to you."

But Mu Guaier could feel that Yang Jinglin should love his sister very much.

"Even if this white tiger is not a divine beast, it still has a trace of the blood of a divine beast. Why does it eat people?" At this time, Mei Ji also asked the question that bothered her.

"Heh, if you don't say it is a white tiger, how could it attract so many people?" Yang Jinglin chuckled.

 The four leaders are not important
  But I took care to name them

  What about the role of Yang Jinglin?
  don't go into it

  I created it for a special second sentence
  What about the second grade, Chapter 132 announced~
  
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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