The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 415 Chess Pieces
"Tang...Tang Ling wants to see me?"

Shen Canglin, who was already prepared to face death, had his heart beating again. He looked at Tian Wuhou who had stopped in front of him in disbelief, and he couldn't help but froze in place.

"take away."

Marquis Tianwu was too lazy to care whether Shen Canglin was shocked or not, and directly asked Xia Fu and Xinghai behind him to pick up Shen Canglin and take him away.

A rope made of resentment was condensed in the hands of the two of them, binding Shen Canglin. After all, a prisoner must have the posture of a prisoner, although it will not hurt Tang Ling.

However, if such a small problem caused the king's displeasure.

It was undoubtedly the dereliction of duty on the part of Marquis Tianwu and others.

Just like that, in front of everyone in the banquet hall, Shen Canglin, the young and strong man known as the Shen Family Tianjiao who is second to none in the entire Jinling area, was tied up and taken away.

"The...ninth game is so terrifying..."

Zhang Shuanglong and his own Ninth Elder looked at each other, and at the same time, luck appeared in their hearts: "Fortunately, fortunately, we didn't make things difficult for each other from the beginning, otherwise..."

While Zhang Shuanglong and several other families were lucky, the Wei family who lost their patriarch and other families who had humiliated the ninth game in every possible way.

At this moment, everyone's faces were extremely ugly, and all of them looked at Mu Huan with smirks on their faces.

In fact, not only the members of the Wu Dao family who came to the banquet were shocked, but also the members of the ninth bureau, including Mu Huan, were also stunned, although they knew that their boss was very strong.

But to know is to know, to see it with one's own eyes, is a completely different matter.

What's more, now that Tang Ling didn't show up at all, a few subordinates came over and solved the problem.

"What to do, what to do now..."

These Zheng family disciples who came with Zheng Canglin looked at each other, each of them was trembling in their hearts: "If, if the young master is really killed, wouldn't our Zheng family... be in decline..."

While these children of the Zheng family were feeling anxious, Marquis Tianwu had already brought Zheng Canglin to Tang Ling's door.

"Report to your Majesty, Shen Canglin will bring you here."

"come in."

Following Tang Ling's voice, the door opened naturally.

After Tian Wuhou brought Zheng Canglin to the living room, he came to stand aside naturally and respectfully. At this time, Zheng Canglin raised his head and saw a figure in a black windbreaker with his back turned to him, overlooking the night view of the city below.

"Are you curious, why didn't the king just kill you?"

Tang Ling turned around slowly, and on the sharp-edged face, Shen Canglin and Ben couldn't look directly at a pair of extremely dark eyes: "Originally, this king really wanted Tianwu to blow you up in public, to comfort those two who were killed You killed Xu Teng and Su Zheng."

"However, this king discovered a more interesting thing from you."

Tang Ling's words immediately caused doubts to surface on Shen Canglin's face. Before he could ask, Tang Ling waved slightly to ask Marquis Tianwu to untie him, and then waved a glass of red wine on the table to him.

"Taste it, the last glass of wine in your life."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Shen Canglin could drink or not, Tang Ling continued to speak, "If my guess is correct, you have had the same dream more than once or even more than a year."

"In the dream, there should be a person who can't see the figure clearly, and that person will teach you exercises in the dream."

"And you, you weren't born with perfect talent from the very beginning..."

Tang Ling said, seeing that the expression on Shen Canglin's face had completely changed from shock to horror, he took a sip of the red wine in his glass and nodded at him with a smile: "It seems that the king is right."

At this time, Shen Canglin's figure sitting on the sofa was already shaking slightly uncontrollably.

For living people, death is indeed very terrifying, but what is more terrifying than death is that the biggest secret that one desperately wants to hide in the depths of one's heart is suddenly revealed lightly one day.

And this person is the first time you meet.

"Huh, huh..."

Zheng Canglin's ability to bear it was not bad, he took a breath, and asked with a little stammer: "You, you are, how do you know?"

"Hehe, what are you afraid of? Don't you want to know who is the person who taught you in your dream?"

"That is an extremely powerful being..."

At this moment, Tang Ling's voice reached Shen Canglin's ears, directly causing confusion in his eyes. At the same time, some memories that could be covered up by special power seemed to resurface in his mind.

Through language, reawaken the deliberately hidden memory in Shen Canglin's mind, and then use this to find the trace of the other party.

This was the purpose of Tang Ling asking Marquis Tianwu to bring him here.

"Think about it, that is a strong man who is like a phantom, speaks mysteriously and is full of truth, that is a strong man that even this king is unwilling to face, he is the only one who can save you..."

While Tang Ling was guiding, he also gave Zheng Canglin some opportunities for life.

Sure enough, when he heard that the person was a strong man that Tang Ling was unwilling to face, Shen Canglin's soul fluctuations obviously deepened, and the concealed memories emerged much faster.

Slowly, Tang Ling narrowed his eyes slightly.

Belonging to Tang Ling's soul power, it slowly entered Zheng Canglin's mind with a gentle and silent gesture.

At this moment, in Shen Canglin's river of memories, Tang Ling saw sections of memories shrouded in nameless mist. At this moment, these mist gradually became clear as Zheng Canglin's memories began to slowly dissipate.

Slowly, Tang Ling finally saw this figure again, the figure he had fought against in Yunwu Mountain before.

However, this figure was much clearer than the last time, and the aura of resentful spirits on everyone's face was already extremely weak. Although it lasted less than two seconds, it was enough for Tang Ling.

After finding what he wanted, Tang Ling naturally had no interest in spending any more time with Shen Canglin.

With the withdrawal of Tang Ling's soul power, the memory that was just about to emerge just now disappeared again. Shen Canglin's confused eyes regained their clarity, and instantly found something abnormal.

"You...you influenced me..."

"No wonder he was chosen as a chess piece, his reactions are quick."

Tang Ling smiled, then snapped his fingers and a ball of jumping black flames emerged: "Now, it's time to verify the second conjecture."

Seeing the black flames floating towards him, Shen Canglin had completely lost the will to resist, and let the flames fall on him, burning his body and soul in all directions.

A moment later, just as Tang Ling guessed, when everything in Shen Canglin was burned.

A weak and special wave came out from the flames, followed by a drop of spar-like blood essence about the size of an egg emerging from the flames, and slowly floated over with Tang Ling's beckoning...

(End of this chapter)