Become a prince's little ancestor

Chapter 39 The Training Pavilion

After a night of shamelessness, Hua Yiyou slept until late and woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she found that the people around her had already gotten up and left.

"Yanning."

"exist."

"Where's your prince?"

"Come back, Wangfei, the prince has left early in the morning."

"Do you know where he went?" Really, you have to ask others about this kind of thing.

"I don't know."

"Okay, let's prepare breakfast, I'm hungry." Hua Yiyou got up to prepare breakfast.

Leng Jilin here is in the training pavilion, and he is surrounded by several people. In an instant, several people attacked Leng Jilin at the same time, and Leng Jilin quickly moved away. Leng Jilin has been fighting with some people in the training pavilion for the past few days. Master fights, since Hua Yiyou was injured, he felt that his ability was insufficient, and he should train again.

"Jilin, rest for a while." A boy's voice came out.

"En." Leng Jilin stopped his hands, found a chair and sat down.

"It's rare to see such a desperate effort." The boy said.

"Don't sit down."

"It hurts my heart to say that." Everyone avoided the young man as soon as he came over.

"My whole body is poisoned, and I don't know how to cure myself." Leng Jilin's training pavilion is full of masters, and there is no shortage of freaks.

The boy sat down far away from Leng Jilin, "I don't understand, so no one dares to approach me."

This young boy was bullied miserably when he was young. He met a poison doctor who knew only poison but could not heal. He was taken away to test poison since he was a child. When the boy was 12 years old, he poisoned his master to death. His sweat is poisonous, so no one dares to get close to him, but he has already been able to control these toxins in his body, and he has no effect on himself.

"You're like this, it's hard to get close." As he spoke, he looked at where the young man was sitting, and the surrounding flowers and plants withered within a few minutes.

"Tch, what are you going crazy these days, look at the calls for these little guys."

The few people around were no younger than him, but they didn't say anything, they were used to it.

"Practice yourself."

"I heard that you went to Jiangnan to play, and you didn't take me with you."

"If you don't detoxify, don't think about going out of this door."

"Cut, it's boring. I'm going to play with Yao Lao." The boy got up and left.

"Jilin is back." A big man walked in from the door, and this big man was one of Leng Jilin's masters.

"Ah."

"Come practice with Master and see if you have made any progress."

Leng Jilin stood up, attacked the person in front of him, and it took a long time to decide the winner.

"Hey..." The big man stopped his hand: "Master will not be an opponent in a few days."

"Master let me go." Leng Jilin said.

"Don't be modest, come, come and sit for a while."

"Master, what is the purpose of going out this time?" Leng Jilin asked suspiciously.

"A few years ago, the leader of the martial arts alliance was wiped out, and there is a new clue."

"Oh?" Leng Jilin, the master, was wronged back then because the leader of the martial arts alliance was wiped out, and his knife was left on the spot.

"But the clue was broken again." The big man shook his head.

"Why don't I check it out."

"No, I don't want you to join me as a teacher. You are busy with the affairs of the court."

"But." Before Leng Jilin finished speaking, he was interrupted by the big man.

"I heard that you married a male concubine."

"Yes."

"A good man marries you, and he is extremely wronged. Treating him well, there is no reason why people almost lose their lives."

"Yes." Leng Jilin thought that his master would be dissatisfied with marrying a male concubine.

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