[Douluo] I just want to be a disabled person

This sudden killing slowly came to an end in the hearts of the Shreks amid the fatigue of the college teachers and the days of traveling.

After several days of traveling, Shrek and his party finally arrived at Tiandou City in the evening.

As soon as she entered the city, Tang Lingyi was "captured" by the servant who had been waiting at the city gate for a long time on the grounds of "something urgent at home."

Dean Flender, who learned where the "Tian Dou Royal Academy" was, readily let go, and the two groups of people who verbally agreed to "see you tomorrow" parted ways.

The servant pushed Tang Lingyi's wheelchair through the alley that turned east and west, while leisurely purchasing supplies from the shops on both sides.

Tang Lingyi, who looked like a tool man: "..."

Did she really think something big had happened when she saw Shi Shu looking like he was about to cry when he saw her just now?

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Tang Lingyi now deeply suspected that the maid's eyes were full of tears just because her legs were numb after standing for a long time.

After Shishu filled the soul guide in her hand, she finally ended her shopping spree.

Tang Lingyi held a bunch of things in her arms that she didn't know what they were, and said helplessly: "Didn't you say something happened? Why do you look like you are getting rich?"

The wooden wheelchair rolled through the quiet alleys. It was far away from the hustle and bustle, and it was quite a bit of tranquility in the midst of the chaos.

The waiter pushed her wheelchair to a stop in front of a house at the end of the alley.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Butler Feng is injured, and there are people watching on the road."

These two simple words made Tang Lingyi's smiling eyes sink. She rubbed the package in her arms with her fingers and said in an inaudible voice: "Go in first."

The servant listened to her words obediently and pushed her wheelchair into the gate.

This house seemed to have been prepared temporarily. There was still thick dust on the plaque, and the golden door knocker also had some rust marks. It looked like it had been worn away by the years.

After closing the door, the waiter visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Lingyi looked sideways at her and asked, "What happened?"

The servant pushed her slowly towards the depths of the house, his usually lively voice filled with weakness and fatigue: "We were ambushed on the way back to Tiandou City from the Kingdom of Barak. Although the goods we were carrying were not taken away, But the guards were all seriously injured, and Butler Feng barely managed to save us by fighting one against two."

"Ambush?" Tang Lingyi tapped the handle of the wheelchair with her finger, and a solemn look flashed in her eyes: "Do you know who ambushed me?"

The servant was silent for a second after hearing this, and then said softly: "Because it is 'that batch of goods', and it is a temporary itinerary. Not many people know about it, so no one can be sure when the news was leaked."

"The person who ambushed you is very strong? How are you dressed?" Tang Lingyi frowned unconsciously.

She knew the importance of "that batch of goods", so she also knew in her heart that Butler Feng couldn't let a group of idiots escort them.

There is a butler who leads the team, and most of the people who protect him have the same strength as the servant. In this case, they could suffer such heavy casualties...

Tang Lingyi pursed her lips unconsciously, and her thoughts began to spread to the major forces on the mainland.

The servant nodded: "The other party was wearing a black cloak and a strange mask on his face. The team was led by two Soul Douluo levels in their eighties and above, and the remaining dozen or so people were mostly between Soul Emperors and Soul Saints. "

Two Soul Douluo, more than a dozen Soul Emperors and Soul Saints...

Tang Lingyi chuckled lightly and said: "You really think highly of us. With such a strong lineup, we don't want to do it ourselves, but we actually want to take advantage of others. Tsk, what a waste of natural resources."

The waiter didn't speak as he listened to her sighs, and silently pushed her wheelchair through the green bamboo forest. The rustling bamboo leaves were gently swaying in the wind, bringing with them some summer freshness.

Tang Lingyi slowly recovered her thoughts and turned to look at the servant: "Have the injured guards been placed? Also, are you and Grandpa Feng's injuries okay?"

The servant smiled and said: "It has been arranged. Butler Feng protected me during the battle, and I was not seriously injured. It's just that Butler Feng..."

The servant lowered his eyebrows in embarrassment, looking very sad.

Tang Lingyi's face became solemn unconsciously: "How is he injured?"

Because she was "abused" so much by this kind old man in daily sparring, Tang Lingyi temporarily forgot that this old man was getting older.

She mentally blamed herself for not paying attention to Butler Feng, sighed, and said guiltily: "Is Grandpa Feng okay? Is he seriously injured?"

The servant opened his mouth and said slowly: "Go and have a look. In order to protect us, Butler Feng..."

The unfinished words she hid in her heart made Tang Lingyi feel even more anxious.

The soul power in her right hand surged, and she was about to go and check it out herself.

Two hearty laughs penetrated her ears on the breeze.

"General! I won this round, right?"

"Hey! What's going on, please take it back. I just put it in the wrong place. The one I want to move is not this one."

"Hey, why are you so unreasonable? They say you have no regrets when you lose a chess game. Count for yourself. How many times have you regretted your chess moves today?"

"...What does regretful chess mean? I saw it wrong! I saw it wrong!"

"...you should have some face!"

"Put it back quickly, I won't move that piece."

"...Okay, okay! It all depends on you, it all depends on you! It's just a pot of wine, how can you be so serious?"

"What does a jug of wine mean? Do I lack that jug of wine? I am defending justice!"

"Huh, fair? Don't be kidding me. You can still be fair when you seal someone. If you want to be fair when you seal someone, you should first pay me back the wine and money you owed me last time!"

"How can I..."

Listening to the noise of the two people, Tang Lingyi took back her soul power and slowly sat back in the wheelchair.

With a half-smile expression on her face, she looked at the servant: Is this the steward you mentioned who was seriously injured to protect you?

The servant looked up at the sky unconsciously, avoiding the questioning eyes of his young lady.

"Ah!"

Tang Lingyi gave a soft chuckle, drove the wheelchair and knocked politely three times before entering the small courtyard.

The speed was so fast that the people inside didn't have time to react.

Tang Lingyi looked at the two people sitting opposite each other under the tree. His playful eyes swept over the wine jars scattered on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were curved perfectly and stiffly.

Butler Feng was talking to an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and suddenly, a cold air rushed up his back.

Behind him, there seemed to be a pair of sinister eyes that had been looking at him from a long time ago.

Butler Feng's grinning mouth closed silently. Under the joking eyes of the "bad friend" across from him, he resisted but had to turn around to meet Tang Lingyi's "He Shan" smile.

"Xiao, Xiao Lingyi, are you back?" Butler Feng blinked quickly and stood up unconsciously.

Tang Lingyi first nodded to the person behind him, then looked at Guan Guan Feng's house steadily and said, "Yes, if I don't come back, how will I know that a person who is said to have been seriously injured is still drinking? ah?"

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Butler Feng took a breath and covered the wine glass on the table covertly: "There's nothing there. I just had a friend come to see me, so I couldn't help but taste a few more glasses. Just a few glasses. I didn't drink it, I didn't. drink."

taste?

Tang Lingyi almost laughed out of anger. Do you really think I'm blind?

Doctors have told you to drink less, but you just turned a deaf ear and forgot about it?

Butler Feng looked at Tang Lingyi's increasingly ugly face and secretly cried out that he was going to suffer.

Ever since Xiao Lingyi caught him drinking and getting sick last time, he started to hide his drinking. This time she accidentally bumped into him, and Butler Feng, who had always been "highly respected", felt guilty that the child had done something wrong.

He hurriedly pulled his injured friend behind him and began to divert his attention.

"Xiao Lingyi, let me introduce you. This is a friend I knew before, Yu Yuanzhen. She is Tang Lingyi, the daughter of Shan Heng and Liu Yan."

Jade?

Upon hearing this, Tang Lingyi looked at the man named "Yu Yuanzhen", raised a smile politely, nodded and said, "Hello, I am Tang Lingyi."

"Hello Lingyi, just call me Grandpa Yu." Yu Yuanzhen smiled heartily, looking like a straightforward old man.

"Grandpa Yu." Tang Lingyi changed her words in a good-natured manner, "Please forgive me for my poor hospitality. Before I entertain you, I still have something to talk to Grandpa Feng about."

The last three words seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth. Yu Yuanzhen smiled when he heard this and waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's okay. You talk first, don't worry about me."

"Thank you." Tang Lingyi smiled gratefully at him, her right hand soul power surged, and her white skin was dyed a dark purple.

"Grandpa Feng, let's talk about it now, shall we?"

"...No, don't!"

The crackling sounds of fighting resounded in the courtyard. Upon seeing this, the waiter waiting outside raised a relaxed smile, leaving a few drops of "crocodile tears" for the old man inside who did not listen to her advice.

Waiter: Amen!

After dealing with the issues related to an old man's disobedience, Tang Lingyi could finally calm down and deal with the matter of their being "ambushed".

The bright moon hangs high in the sky at night, and the sound of musicians playing one after another comes from the quiet bamboo forest.

The sound of chattering sounded.

"Which family does the old man in the day belong to?" Tang Lingyi pointed to a painting on the wall.

Butler Feng nodded: "A former friend, Xiao Lingyi, don't worry."

Knowing that he knew it well, Tang Lingyi stopped talking and brought up the previous matter.

"Whose person did that ambush happen to?"

Butler Feng didn't rush to reply to her, but asked: "What do you think of Xiao Lingyi?"

What does she think?

Tang Lingyi's eyes flashed. He could send so many top-notch people and be so well-informed... Is there any need to think too much?

-Obvious answer.

Tang Lingyi was about to speak, but suddenly there was a stifling pain in her heart.

She suddenly bent down and grabbed the corner of the table, veins suddenly appeared on her pale face, and she slowly uttered a few words through her clenched red lips: "Mistress... something happened. Grandpa Feng, go and find him!"

Butler Feng was shocked at first when he saw her symptoms, and subconsciously put his hand on her wrist to convey soul power to relieve her pain.

After hearing her request, Butler Feng frowned.

With the intervention of external force, the pain in his heart slowly subsided.

After Tang Lingyi took a few rough breaths, her soul power surged in her hands and she was ready to pull Butler Feng out the door.

"Something happened to the mistress, Grandpa Feng, we need to hurry up."

The girl's brows were filled with anxiety, which was a particularly rare emotion for her.

Butler Feng grabbed her and sighed: "Xiao Lingyi, you have a good rest at home and I'll go."

"But!" Tang Lingyi wanted to refute. How could she wait at home with peace of mind for Grandpa Feng to bring back the news?

The pain in my heart just now - the mistress must have been seriously injured!

She wouldn't be able to relax without seeing him safe and sound with her own eyes!

The girl's face lost its usual composure and calmness, and she looked a little at a loss.

When Butler Feng saw this, he patted her shoulder and said softly: "Xiao Lingyi, calm down first."

After seeing her take a few deep breaths and her mood gradually stabilized, Butler Feng continued: "Before I leave. I think, Xiao Lingyi, you have a question that you need to think about."

"That child - Tang San, what kind of existence is he to you?"

What kind of existence?

Tang Lingyi heard a few complicated emotions flashing through her heart. She was about to blurt out the answer, but Butler Feng raised his hand to stop her.

Butler Feng looked at her with a smile and a peaceful expression. The words he spoke were sharp enough to challenge reality: "There's no need to answer me in a hurry, Xiao Lingyi. You know, you have never shown such emotions before..."

Tang Lingyi was stunned by the meaningful subtext.

Butler Feng looked at her stunned expression, shook his head and said softly: "You should have a good rest, Xiao Lingyi. I'll be right back."

After saying that, the old man took Qingfeng Mingyue and left following the news he got during the day.

Tang Lingyi stayed where she was, her eyes bright and dim under the light. She clenched her fists unconsciously, with a touch of complicated emotions in her eyes.

Tang San... to me - who exactly is he?