I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 130 Chapter 132 The Messed Yard (2 More)
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Li Ye looked at Linghua who looked nervous, and stretched out his hand to signal.

"Please."

Under the shadow of the moon, the two confronted each other.

Linghua felt a little timid just now, bit her lips lightly, her eyes became playful.

"I have heard how the old man Yudi praised you, and I want to see if your water content is the same as what the old man said."

Hao's arm trembled, shaking up and down, and his fingers poked viciously at Li Ye's eye sockets and heart respectively.

"Try my moisture, I want to try your moisture."

Not to be outdone, Li Ye returned the sentence.

Seeing the timing right, he placed the knife horizontally in front of him. This simple action has helped him block many attacks, but this time it failed.

"You're lecherous, Your Highness."

Just listening to the conversation between the two, people who didn't know would think it was flirting.

But fighting is fighting, but there is no "love" and "pretty".

Right in front of Li Ye's eyes, Linghua moved her arm a distance out of thin air with superb reflexes, and a strand of hair nimbly wrapped around Li Ye's neck, just as she was about to exert force.

"I am a gentleman, I have evidence to check, don't slander me randomly."

The pores of the skin on Li Ye's neck dilated, and he spit out a trace of true energy to strengthen the knife intent, and directly chopped off the hair into dozens of pieces.

"The amazing ability to control the physical body, just this hand, no wonder the old man Yudi values ​​you so much, and even wants to kill you."

Linghua's fingers were like jade, and she touched Li Ye's knife.

From that finger, Li Ye felt a chilly chill, accompanied by the wind blowing against the bone.

Puff puff.

The two fought against each other, and there were muffled hums in the air.

The strong wind blows in all directions, causing the flowers and weeds on the ground to twist the plant constantly.

"Aren't you too?" Li Ye asked.

The fingers were raised slightly, and a saber air flew out from the fingertips, heading directly towards Linghua's face.

"Your Highness, you really don't know how to be sympathetic and sympathetic. You are willing to be cruel to me, a great beauty. If you ruin my beautiful face, you will not be able to afford it."

Linghua's pupils shrank.

There was a pleasant ringing sound from her white jade feet, and she flew backwards. The extra ribbon on the skirt moved with her body, wrapping around Li Ye's ankles like a snake.

"Let me teach you a lesson, a woman's face is not easy to destroy."

There was a strange force coming from the ribbon, just before Li Ye was about to break free, he flexibly found the weak point and threw Li Ye to the ground.

He propped up his body with one hand, and the moment he touched the ground, he exerted all his strength on his arm. With the burst of true energy in his upper body, his feet cut off the ribbon like a knife.

The figure turned around.

Li Ye stood on the spot.

"Grandmaster Linghua, you are wrong. I am the most sympathetic, but the objects of my sympathy are those beauties who have no resistance. The master is not in the scope of my sympathy."

Make fun of it.

"The younger generation dares to lose, thank you Grandmaster Linghua for your guidance."

Linghua looked at Li Ye who was not discouraged by defeat, covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

"Really, don't bark, I'm still very young, don't call yourself a junior or not, you're calling me old.

And Your Highness is not afraid that I will suddenly kill you and fight close to me. Even if you are protected by your Li family's Shadow Killer, you are probably the ghost of my subordinates. Should I say you are naive or confused. "

"Don't be naive, don't be confused, because I dare to conclude that Grandmaster Linghua dare not take my life. A life is cheap, and the life of a grandmaster is much more valuable than mine. If you kill me, what good will you do.

On the contrary, you will confess your life here, you will not, and you dare not do so. "

Linghua stretched out her hand and gave a slap, the palm wind passed through the weeds, causing the weeds to wither instantly.

"Are you really not afraid of death? My Demon Sect has a bad reputation. If you have a temper, you can kill people as soon as you kill them. We don't pay attention to princes or princesses."

Li Ye jumped up to the eaves without even looking at Linghua.

"Whether you will or not, you know best, why do you have to talk to me so quickly."

The figures are very vigorous and shuttle quickly between the eaves.

Linghua, who was one step behind, caught up with Li Ye's distance within three breaths, as if walking, slowly walking through the air, and disappearing into the night.

Early the next morning.

The Zheng family, who were changing shifts, walked out from the opposite alley, walked to the closed door, paused, and wriggled their noses.

"Did you smell a strange smell, a bit like blood."

Before he could finish his words, the expression of the accomplice who was with him changed drastically, and he pushed the door open.

The messy yard has a more intense medicinal fragrance, which is mixed with the smell of blood. Behind the open wooden door, there are acquaintances who are leaning against the wall or prostrate on the ground. The death patterns are different.

The shift changer was extremely terrified. He covered the crack of the door, stepped quickly across the yard, and walked into the house. When he saw the blood on the wall, he became even more terrified and a little lucky.

Fortunately, they were not on duty last night, otherwise the people in front of me would have been replaced by them.

After all, the dead are not much different from their strength.

"You go back to the house and report to the third steward, and I will check and check again here."

The man ran out of the house like running for his life.

The rest of the people walked quickly to the room where the medicinal materials were placed, and when they saw the medicinal materials scattered all over the floor, some of which were occasionally touched by their feet, their faces became extremely ugly.

Can't help but see, at least the value of this batch of medicinal materials has been lost by more than half, which is the lowest estimate.

Looking back at the door, the servants of the Zheng family were greedy.

Medicinal materials are not precious to Li Ye, but others are different. Medicinal materials are very common, but he finds some intact medicinal materials and sells them in medicinal materials shops, which can help make up some money.

Carefully, he searched and searched among the scattered medicinal materials.

Almost an hour later, the third housekeeper in charge of the medicinal material business of Zheng's mansion, with a fat head and big ears and a puffed belly, pushed open the door with one hand, with a very ugly expression on his face.

The third housekeeper didn't pay attention to the medicinal materials, but went to the back room first, saw the blood on the wall, and kept thinking about it.

Compared with medicinal materials, he cared more about the people who left the blood.

The Zheng family can still afford the loss of a storage point of medicinal materials.

But a person with obvious strength is hiding in the dark, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity to attack, and this kind of harm makes the Zheng family even more worried.

Not long after the third manager arrived, three people dressed as headhunters walked quickly from a distance.

One of them is the 'white-headed detective' Zhuang Fei, and behind him are two apprentice headhunters from Diezhuang.

As soon as the white-headed detective entered the yard, his face became more serious. At first he thought he was just a small thief who killed people and robbed goods, and also had a grudge against the Zheng family, but the clues he saw told him that was not the case.

Having been well versed in detective work for many years, he sees things very differently from ordinary people. The traces that seem ordinary to others are extremely important clues to him.

"A master, it must be done by a master, martial artist Duan."

The deep or shallow traces in the front yard seem to come alive, showing the scenes of last night.

He has a preliminary judgment.

Glanced, stopped at a withered place, and walked quickly.

Zhuang Fei reached out to touch the withered grass, his pupils widened.

"No, that's wrong, the palm of the wind can make the weeds wither without hurting an inch of distance. There are many ways to make the weeds wither, but this kind of strength control is not ordinary people.

Grandmaster? "

The third butler heard the movement behind him and turned to greet him.

"Detective Zhuang, you're here. Take a look and analyze it. It's that lunatic who dared to mess with my Zheng family."

(End of this chapter)