Interstellar Peak Glory

Youslit stared at Feng Weiran with a pair of bloodshot and bloody eyes, as if he was staring at a dead person, and said in a sinister and warning tone: "Don't let this king know that you tipped the lamb, Otherwise, I will cut off your head and hang it on the door of the administrative building, and let the desert wind and sand dry it automatically."

Listening to his creepy threat, Feng Weiran dismissed the other party's hand grabbing his collar indifferently, sat on the rocking chair again as if he had no bones, plugged in the earphones, turned on the music, and said in a lazy tone : "Since you have already said that it is a lamb, I will not tip off this kind of thing that comes to the door to die, brother-in-law, you are too stupid to think of me, I am not my stupid stupid father , ignorant of current affairs, and still have expectations for the direction of the imperial capital until death, that's foolish loyalty, that's not me."

Youslit squeezed his big fan-like hands tightly, and said: "If you behave well, this king can consider releasing your little lover from the dungeon." Feng Weiran opened his eyes all of a sudden, staring at You It took a while for Slit to ask: "It seems that the imperial capital really sent someone over this time. Who is that lamb you mentioned?"

If it's really just a silly, white and sweet lamb, it's impossible for Yuslit to care so much. Moreover, what his boyfriend means to Yuslit, he and Yuslit are more important than anyone else. Clearly, Feng Weiran never thought that Youslit would take the initiative to mention and let his boyfriend go one day.

Youslit said coldly: "It seems that you really don't know, the news just came that Mo Jiahua, that trash who only plays with slaves, is about to lead the Undead King Army in a short period of time, and will be stationed at No. District 11."

Feng Weiran didn't jump up all of a sudden, his gentle and handsome face showed an unbelievable expression.

"Prince Mojiahua? He came back to such a hellish place?"

"What kind of bullshit prince, he's just a waste who gave birth to two bastards with a dirty slave." Youslet laughed.

Feng Weiran digested it for a while, but still didn't feel a little real.

"I will definitely bald the wool of this fat sheep!" Youslit said.

"You treat him like a lamb?" Feng Weiran felt that this was the biggest joke he had ever heard, he couldn't help but let out a laugh, stood up and said to Youslit: "Is it because you have been rampant in District No.11 all these years?" Unimpeded, so you feel that you are the only one in the world? Let me tell you the truth, if you want to die yourself, you can go by yourself, don't drag my sister along."

Youslit slapped Feng Weiran on the face, causing blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.

"Shut up that stinky mouth of yours." Youslit said viciously: "No.11 District is the king's territory, what is Mo Jiahua, but a piece of garbage that hasn't done anything all these years. , don't think that you have a backer when he comes, if you want this king to know that you are doing tricks behind your back, add dick to Mo Jiahua, be careful that I will kill your lover."

Feng Weiran clenched his fists, his muscles trembled imperceptibly, he gritted his teeth and showed a smile, "Don't worry, I won't be a fool."

Youslit kicked over a few decorations in the room that he didn't like, and then he took the two younger brothers away contentedly.

Feng Weiran looked at the mess on the ground expressionlessly, sneered, and continued to lie back on the recliner, put on the earphones, and closed his eyes to carry out his previous boring entertainment.

It has been nearly a week since the canonization ceremony of the two little buns. Although the news is still hot, but as in the beginning, the way of committing suicide by suicide is used to express the recognition of the two half-breed illegitimate sons by Prince Megahua. The heir to the disaffected extremists, has vanished.

On the one hand, it was because everyone calmed down and believed that the sacrifice of His Highness Mo Jiahua was enough to make people accept his private decision.

On the other hand, Megahua's army and the imperial police also arrested and controlled the extremists who attempted to cause riots in advance.

But in the final analysis, Prince Megahua still lost the vast majority of his supporters, and his approval rate dropped to the lowest value in history, which was less than 15.00%.

You must know that the support rate of any royal prince before inheriting the throne has never dropped below 40.00%.

Many mainstream media commented that Prince Mo Jiahua will begin to usher in a turning point in his fate, and will gradually move away from the position of heir, and will eventually be cut off from the throne and completely fade out of the core circle of power.

The Western Dawn Empire, the imperial capital, and the Castle of Prince Megahua.

Ling Feitong finished washing and was just about to go to bed when the terminal rang.

Ling Feitong looked at the electrician's name, raised his eyes slightly, put on his coat and came to Mo Jiahua's study.

He locked the door behind his back, opened the call request on the terminal, and said, "What's the matter?"

In Tang Tian's voice, there was a bit of tiredness that could not be concealed, and he said, "Young Master Lin, can I have a video with you?"

Ling Feitong turned on the light screen, and a man with bloodshot eyes and a mustache on his chin appeared on the screen.

Ling Feitong said slightly surprised: "Is this your style? You have a personality."

Looks like a lost boy.

Tang Tian smiled wryly, touched his chin, and said, "Young Master Lin, stop teasing me, and I don't want to make myself like this."

Ling Feitong nodded, leaned against the large desk, and said, "Looking at you like this, you should have already got the answer, right?"

Tang Tian nodded and said, "It can be confirmed that Tang Shiyue is indeed in that place."

Ling Feitong said: "Have you thought about how to rescue people?"

Tang Tian looked at Ling Feitong fixedly, and said, "If there is already a good way, I won't bother Young Master Lin at this time."

Ling Feitong also quite agreed, and said: "Indeed, at this time, I have already gone to bed with His Highness."

Tang Tian: "..."

Ling Feitong smiled and said: "It seems that Tang Shao's news network is more powerful than I imagined, and even the information that His Highness is not at home tonight can be obtained."

"Young Master Lin has misunderstood me." Tang Tian would never let Ling Feitong suspect that he was monitoring Mo Jiahua's whereabouts, and said quickly: "Your Highness has never hidden his recent whereabouts, just find a friend from the Undead God King Legion to ask As soon as I ask, I know that His Highness will not go back tonight."

Ling Feitong smiled and said: "I'm just saying it casually, you don't need to be too nervous, but you came to me because you want me to help you rescue Tang Shiyue, right?"

Tang Tian stared at Ling Feitong for a while with deep eyes, and said, "Is Young Master Lin asking a price?"

Oh, is this really it?

Ling Feitong thought for a while, and said: "To tell you the truth, I have no intention of continuing to intervene in this matter. According to my idea, the most I can do is help Tang Shiyue send you a distress signal."

If it continues, the degree of danger will be hard to say.

Especially since he hasn't told Mo Jiahua about it yet.

Tang Tianwei sighed slightly, and said: "That kind of place is indeed heavily guarded. One of my most powerful mercenaries almost failed to come out. Now I have no one available under my command. I want to find someone who can rescue him in a short time. Tang Shiyue's mercenaries are not an easy task for me, but if Prince Mo Jiahua is willing to intervene..."

"Don't even think about it." Ling Feitong refused decisively, saying: "This is your Tang family's family business, don't even think about getting involved with His Highness."

Tang Tian was silent for a moment, leaned back on the chair, and asked dejectedly: "Then, is there anyone you can introduce to Young Master Lin?"

If it was Ling Feitong in the past, Tang Tian did have a lot of contacts that he could introduce to Tang Tian, ​​especially the agents of the Bianhuazhijie who specialized in underground cooperation. It would be an easy task to rescue a "lunatic" in a sanatorium.

However, with the current Lin Feitong, he can no longer use those old connections, and he no longer intends to use them.

You know, the more you have contact with people and things from the past, the easier it is to reveal your secrets. If Ling Feitong wants to completely leave the world of flowers on the other side, he must say goodbye to his past self completely.

Ling Feitong hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Sorry, I can't provide you with any more help, you can wait for a while and plan slowly."

"But I can't wait." Tang Tian suddenly pressed his head in pain, bent down, and said in a hoarse voice: "He is tortured every day, and I don't want to wait any longer. I can't stand him after he died, why didn't these sufferings, these dirty things happen to me?"

Ling Feitong sighed in his heart, Tang Tian's reaction was beyond his expectation.

After Tang Tian finished venting, he suddenly raised his eyes, staring at Ling Feitong with red eyes, and said: "I can get 80.00% of the finished products of the Jing family's illegal medicines, including telepathy medicines, cell regeneration medicines, and mental mania medicines. "

Ling Feitong's hole suddenly shrank, and he changed his posture from the casual standing posture.

Seeing that there was something interesting, Tang Tian lowered his eyes, as if he was going all out, and said, "I have been in the pharmaceutical business all these years. If you are willing to help me rescue Tang Shiyue, I can sell these pharmaceuticals to you." All for you."

Ling Feitong stared at him fixedly, as if wanting to see whether what he said was true or not.

Ling Feitong said: "Are you doing black business?"

Tang Tian took a deep breath, and said, "If buying and selling these illegal medicines is considered a black business, then I should be."

Ling Feitong continued: "As far as I know, the Jing family's business has never been directly done to people with a white background in the family. You are the son of the Tang family, how can you get the Jing family's medicine?"

"Because I know a heir of the Jing family who has been away from the Jing family for many years." Tang Tian clenched his fists and said, "He doesn't deal with the Jing family, and it can even be said that he has been fighting against the Jing family. He is an expert in medicine production. He is a genius, he can copy all the potions of the Jing family, but I can't tell you who he is."

Ling Feitong's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he had a vague candidate in his mind, but he was not sure that this person was exactly the one he thought of.

"How can I be sure that what you said is true?" Ling Feitong asked cautiously.

Tang Tian said: "I can have someone send all the potions in my inventory to you right now."

Ling Feitong pondered for a few seconds, and then quickly made a decisive decision.

"make a deal."

Tang Tian was taken aback for a moment, obviously shocked by his straightforwardness.

However, as long as he got Ling Feitong's promise, half of his heart was already relieved.

Tang Tian nodded, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Young Master Lin."

Looking at Tang Tian's young but vicissitudes face, with a smile, Ling Feitong was a little curious about the kind of friendship between Tang Tian and Tang Shiyue, so that a handsome, handsome and heroic man, in a short time Within a few days, he had become like this. Tang Tian asked the indifferent young man in the light screen, "When will your people be able to take action?"

"For this kind of thing, the sooner the better." Ling Feitong had already begun to construct a rescue plan in his mind, and said casually: "His Royal Highness will soon leave the camp, and I will help His Highness go to the army to do it from tomorrow Data integration, there is no time during the day..."

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