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Chapter 18 Angel Li Mude

"Similarly, since the Earl Prince was assassinated after the Earl Prince disappeared, then the prince was very likely kidnapped by the remnants of the Yingmen Sect. Everyone insiders know that the Yingmen has completely different attitudes towards Earl Zhang and his legitimate son, so the disappearance of the Earl Prince, both the Earl Mansion and the county government, both the Earl Mansion and the county government, looked indifferent to the disappearance of the Earl Prince." Xiao Dezi said with a positive look.

"Is that true? It is said that Count Zhang's prince is a useless person. Such a useless person will not help any sect. That is, our imperial court likes such a noble heir. So why did the Yingmen kidnap him?" The middle-aged man glanced at Xiao Dezi and said lightly.

Xiao Dezi was stunned for a moment, frowned and scratched his head with some embarrassment, and hesitated: "Maybe the Shadowmen has the ability to turn waste people into elites? Or should they take it back for preferential treatment for Prince Zhang's biological mother?"

"It doesn't make sense." The middle-aged man suddenly sighed and shook his head.

Xiao Dezi nodded and sighed: "Yes, the assassination of Count Zhang can make sense. This is considered to be the household chore of Count Zhang. Count Zhang is willing to pay for his life. We outsiders really have nothing to say. But the disappearance of Count Zhang cannot be explained..."

"Have you ever considered that the assassination of Count Zhang and the disappearance of Prince Zhang are actually different things, but they just happened to meet?" the middle-aged man said calmly.

Xiao Dezi frowned and then said frowningly: "It's very likely, but this will be troublesome. If the Yingmen hadn't abducted Prince Zhang, any other force might have been a provocation to the court. This is to use the inheritance rights of Count Zhang to cause disputes in the Earl's Mansion."

"Yes, you must know that Zhang Ranfeng's rank of Zhenjun is not an ordinary rank of Count." The middle-aged man sighed faintly.

Xiao Dezi muttered angrily: "It's true! I can't even understand what Count Zhang thought. If we had agreed to send someone to protect Prince Zhang, there would be no such trouble!"

"Everyone has their own concerns, everyone has their own ideas." After saying this, the middle-aged man sucked the tea and stopped talking. Xiao Dezi also returned to his servant again, quietly fanning the middle-aged man.

In this silence, the cavalry outside suddenly shouted: "Who is behind? Stop immediately! Don't hit the car of the imperial envoy!"

Both of them in the carriage raised their eyebrows, and Xiao Dezi said with a smile: "A very good young man. Although he is only at the fifth level of body refining, his roots and bones are still tender, but his blood and energy are as strong as the first level of qi training." As he said that, a strange smile appeared on his face, which was as handsome as a beauty, and he also stretched out his small tongue to lick his red lips.

The middle-aged man just smiled and nodded, but soon a trace of solemnity appeared on his face. Then he nodded with a smile and muttered: "It's amazing, it actually has a magic weapon of gravity, and it's directly acting nine times the gravity on his body at all times."

Hearing the middle-aged man's mutter, Xiao Dezi quickly calmed the evil expression on his face, then changed into a kind and curious smile and asked, "Sir, do you know which sect disciple is?"

Before middle-aged man could speak, he heard a teenager shouting from outside: "Below is Zhang Zhongjun, the Crown Prince of the Earl of Zhenjun. He is worried that his father offended the imperial envoy Che Jia, so please forgive me!"

Zhang Zhongjun saw the carriage and guard cavalry flying with the imperial flag early on, and he didn't want to continue rushing over.

I have heard the farmers’ notifications before and knew that this was the team of court envoys who came to visit his father. As his father’s only son and the prince of Zhenjunbao, although it was a bit unreasonable, he had to come forward to pay homage to him when he encountered it, right?

Moreover, Zhang Zhongjun, who thought he had been missing for a long time, had caused a series of trouble, wanted to let the world know that he was back soon.

The people in the imperial envoys naturally knew what they were doing this mission, and they all knew the disappearance of the Count of Zhenjun's prince. They thought they could get some benefits from it before. Unexpectedly, someone jumped out now and called him the missing Count's prince?

Xiao Dezi opened his mouth and was stunned for a while before asking in surprise: "Sir, is the foundation of the Shadow Sect so powerful?"

The middle-aged man shook his head with a serious expression: "It's not Yingmen, Yingmen has no magic weapon, otherwise he wouldn't have ended up now."

"So, the disappearance of the prince and the assassination of Zhenjun Bo are really different. And it is very likely that neither is directed at the court." Xiao Dezi smiled bitterly.

"Isn't this good? Call Prince Zhang up to meet us and see how deep the prince, who is called a useless man, is hiding." The middle-aged man sucked the tea while showing a meaningful smile.

"Yes, I will take the order." Xiao Dezi smiled and bowed and walked out of the carriage.

Zhang Zhongjun ran from afar, and the cavalry had long seen his appearance and outfit, but they did not stop him.

They knew that Zhang Zhongjun was missing, and now that his clothes were ragged, it was understandable that no one dared to pretend to be a nobleman in this year.

Xiao Dezi said softly with a smile: "Captain Zhang, our elders invite the prince to get in the car and talk."

"Thank you, sir, for being rude." Zhang Zhongjun immediately saluted respectfully and then boarded the carriage.

When he entered the carriage, he met Bai Wuxu's middle-aged man, and was stunned at first. When he saw the sign on his waist, he immediately knelt down and bowed: "Boy Zhenjun, the prince Zhang Zhongjun, pay homage to Lord Angel!"

Although he was a waste of cultivation, he had accepted the prince's teachings. When he saw the sign on the waist of a middle-aged man, he immediately understood what the person in front of him was.

"Haha, the prince asked me to ask me. This time our family is just an envoy, not an angel. The prince doesn't need to be too polite." The middle-aged man waved his hand with a smile and said.

Zhang Zhongjun immediately felt an irresistible force holding him up, and he was not surprised at all. In the court, as long as he had the identity of an angel, he was a person who could compare with the elder level of the immortal sect and had the power to overturn the rivers and seas. He was one of the military forces that the court could intimidate the world!

However, Zhang Zhongjun was a little worried. An angel who was so majestic and fearful of officials actually dressed up as an envoy to visit his father. Is there anything here? And more importantly, Zuofeng County is 108,000 miles away from Tianjing. Not long after his father was assassinated, the court's condolence envoy came to Zuofeng County. No matter how it looks, it looks like his father is always being monitored by the court!

"Thank you, how dare you ask the angel's name?" Zhang Zhongjun asked respectfully.
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