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Chapter 92 Strong

Mang Huan is nearly sixty years old, but his body still looks strong and strong, and he doesn't look senile at all. His steps are steady, and the energy in his body is condensed, vaguely revealing a terrible sense of oppression.

The arrival of him and the group of divine tiger troops immediately attracted the attention of passers-by around him. Mang Ku, who was lying on the ground wiping the courtyard, also had a happy face. He quickly stood up and looked at Mang Huan and said: "

Father."

But Mang Huan had a cold look on his face. He glanced at Mang Ku's embarrassed appearance and the rag still in his hand, and cursed in a low voice: "Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

Mangku, who was used to living aloof and aloof in Wuyang City, had no temper at all when faced with his father's scolding. The joy on his face immediately disappeared, his head drooped, and he stood there blankly.

Li Danqing and others also looked at Mang Huan who broke into the courtyard at this time. Everyone had different expressions. Zhu Jinsheng looked frightened. He stood up from the table all of a sudden. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He wished he could do it right now.

He found a hole in the ground and burrowed down, secretly regretting why he got involved in such trouble.

Liu Yanzhen and others looked wary, but not at all afraid.

But Zhou Qiushen obviously understood better what kind of status the commander of the Divine Tiger Army in front of him had in Wuyang City. His face was frightened, and he stood up and wanted to explain something to him.

But before the words were spoken, a hand reached out and pressed Zhou Qiushen's shoulder.

Zhou Qiushen was stunned, and turned to look at the owner of that hand, only to see the other person smiling faintly at him: "Don't worry, Uncle Zhou, I'll take care of everything."

The determined look and the faint smile on his face made Zhou Qiushen feel a little dazed at that moment, as if he had seen the young general who dominated the world again.

The panic in his heart was inexplicably calmed down at that moment. He put away his talkative thoughts and sat back at Li Danqing's instruction.

Li Danqing also stepped out of the pavilion at this time and looked at Mang Huan who was standing at the entrance of the courtyard. But after just one glance, he looked away and turned to Mang Ku: "Commander Mang thinks this is called cleaning up."

Are you there? Here, here, and over there, can’t you see so much blood?”

"What? The soldiers under the Divine Tiger Army are not only lazy and incompetent, but they are also blind?"

I thought that when my father arrived, Li Danqing was too brave to do anything again, but he didn't expect that the other party completely ignored his father's existence and continued to boss him around without any restraint. Mangku suddenly became angry.

He was bruised and clenched his fists tightly, but with his father's scolding in front of him, he did not dare to make any mistakes. He could only stand there and look at Li Danqing angrily.

"It only takes a month to get from Wuyang City to Yangshan."

"But from Yangshan to Wuyang City, the prince has traveled a full year and five months."

"I think the prince must know better than I do about the difficulty of the journey. I think the prince should cherish the current situation."

But at this moment, the arrogant voice finally sounded. The white-haired general's eyes were cold and his face was calm. He stared at Li Danqing and said this, his tone indifferent to joy and anger.

Li Danqing seemed to finally remember that there was such a guest in his courtyard at this time. He turned to look at him with a surprised expression: "Huh? Isn't this Commander Mang Huanmang? Rare guests, rare guests!

Why does the general have time to come to my residence today?"

Mang Huan didn't take Li Danqing's act of pretending to be stupid to heart, and just said directly: "The prince has been killed, and his anger should be gone. I can take what happened today for the sake of General Li Mulin."

If you don’t pursue the case, Your Majesty, you won’t have to deal with it! Let’s just let this matter go.”

Mang Huan's attitude is obviously restrained. You must know that he can sit as the commander-in-chief of the Divine Tiger Army, one of the four forbidden armies. Mang Huan is not a loser. Back then, there was a rebellion in Qingxian County in the East, and a hundred thousand rebels attacked the important town of Fang in the East.

When he was in Hucheng, Mang Huan, who was just in his early thirties, led 8,000 elite soldiers, defeated 100,000 rebels, and beheaded 40,000 people. He became famous in one battle. He was strict in military management and decisive in killing, and was well known in Wuyang.

He has a bad reputation. Even in Wuyang City, he never avoids any princes or nobles. He has never done anything like this to swallow the bitter pill on his own.

After hearing this, Zhu Jinsheng on the side breathed a long sigh of relief. He thought that this mangy man was coming in a menacing way, and that the God of Wealth, who he had finally hoped to return, would get into trouble again. In his opinion, such an ending could not be better.

It was at this moment that he finally had the idea to reach out and wipe the dense sweat stains on his forehead, as if he had been exposed to a heavy rain.

Only halfway through such a thing, Li Danqing's voice suddenly sounded.

"It's nearly ten thousand miles from Yangshan to Wuyang, and it's really hard work."

"But Wuyang is as good as Wuyang, and Yangshan is as beautiful as Yangshan. I prefer Yangshan to Wuyang City, where the barking dogs flourish."

"It's just that that guy Ji Qi can't live without my son, so he has to call me back from Yangshan. General Mang asked me to cherish my life here, but I think it's unnecessary."

"General Mang wants to send me back to Yangshan, I don't know..."

"With your dying body, do you have what it takes?"

Zhu Jinsheng's face turned pale when he heard this, and his hand holding a handkerchief to wipe his sweat also paused at that moment.

He couldn't help but tremble. He turned around in horror and looked at His Royal Highness in front of him in disbelief. He saw Li Danqing with a smile on his face. It seemed that he had not let go of the commander of the Divine Tiger Army at all.

In the eyes.

Mang Huan frowned, but before he could say anything, Mang Ku next to him became furious: "Li Danqing! How dare you be so presumptuous! Dad! Today we will catch this bastard and send him to

Longxiang Mansion is on trial!”

It seemed that they were really angered by Li Danqing's wanton words. Several of the guards beside Mang Huan also frowned and reached out to hold the handles of the long knives at their waists. A chilling air suddenly appeared here.

It filled the air in front of the courtyard gate.

"Bastard!" The white-haired general who was nearly sixty years old also shouted loudly at this time, murderous intent surging between his brows.

But the target of his scolding was not Li Danqing, but Mang Ku next to him.

Mangku obviously didn't expect that he had not yet incurred his father's scolding, and he was a little confused for a moment.

"The Crown Prince has a noble status! What rank do you live in? Do you dare to arrest His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Mang Huan's accusation made Mang Ku's heart tremble, and he suddenly realized that he had just made a mistake. Li Danqing was the son of General Tiance Li Mulin. Although Li Mulin died, Li Danqing's son was rich and powerful, and Ji Qi used to

The Holy Son announced to the world that he named Li Danqing the Crown Prince of Wuyang, with the same status as the prince, but just below the prince. Even in the imperial palace, he could come and go freely. Although he had no actual official position, he wanted to arrest Li Danqing.

His Majesty the Emperor’s personal consent.

What he just said, if it fell into the ears of someone who was interested, would be enough to be used as leverage.

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Mang Ku's forehead and his head dropped.

"The Crown Prince has received His Majesty's favor, so he should be cautious in his words and deeds, so as to live up to His Majesty's trust."

"But if you use this trust as capital to do whatever you want, it will be a great favor, and it will come to an end one day." Seeing Mang Ku lowering his head, Mang Huan turned to look at Li Danqing again, with that look in his eyes.

A cold light flashed through, and an astonishing majesty suddenly burst out from the old body, like a lion waking up from sleep.

"Your Majesty wants to be majestic today, Mang Huan will give you majesty!"

"You want face, and I've given you enough face! If Quanzi does anything wrong, I will teach you when I get home. It won't be the prince's turn to give instructions."

"Now, I want to take Quanzi home! Whether the prince agrees or not! This matter has been settled with me!"

"If the prince still wants to be entangled, then the prince might as well give it a try and see if the Heaven-Hanging Sword in my hand is dull with rust!"


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