"Where is Third Master Zhao?"
"He is on duty and doesn't know anything about it. Don't worry, miss."
Tang Jin'er bit his lower lip, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by an almost desperate determination.
"Go ahead and put the medicine into Third Master Zhao's wine."
Cuizhu took the paper bag, his fingertips trembling a little. "Miss, this... will this medicine..."
"It's just Skill-Dissolving Powder. It'll be fine in a few hours."
Tang Jin'er clenched his fingers with firm eyes. "When I become Meng Lang's man, no matter how much my father wants to force me, he won't be able to help me."
Cuizhu responded, turned around and ran quickly across the west courtyard.
Tang Jin'er stood alone under the plum tree, looking up at the scattered snow on the branches, his chest heaving violently.
"Meng Lang, please move faster..."
She closed her eyes and muttered to herself, as if she was cheering herself up or praying.
Tang Jin'er When he returned to the living room, his face had returned to normal, and was even a little rosier than before.
She sat down opposite Jiang Fa again, took the new tea from the maid, lowered her head and took a sip. Although she was still a little nervous, she concealed it well.
Chen Yue'e is still talking to Lady Zhou. From Tang Jin'er's beauty to the garden of the Tang Dynasty, he is so sharp-tongued that even Lady Zhou can't handle it.
Lady Zhou responded with a smile on his face, but his eyes glanced outside the door from time to time, obviously waiting for Old Master Tang's movement.
"Let me in! Why do you stop me?"
Just then,
There was a burst of noise from the direction of the front yard, mixed with the scolding of the guards and the loud shouts of men.
Tang Jin'er was shocked, stood up suddenly, and started to walk out.
"Stop!"
Lady Zhou stopped her sternly, stood up suddenly, and for the first time his gentle face showed an angry look. "Tang Jin'er, if you dare to step out of this living room today, don't recognize me as your mother!"
Tang Jin'er's steps froze, tears welling up in his eyes.
Jiang Fa was sitting in the guest seat, looking calm as if he hadn't heard anything.
Outside the living room, a young man wearing a green shirt was forced to break in despite being surrounded by several nursing staff.
The man was born with handsome features and a slender figure. At first glance, he looked somewhat handsome, but his green shirt had been washed white and there were still a few mud stains on the hem.
At this moment, his eyes were red and veins popped out on his forehead, and he looked like he was trapped by love and risking his life.
"Jin'er! Jin'er Come out!"
He shouted at the top of his lungs.
Hearing the noise, Old Master Tang hurried from the backyard, followed by a sturdy middle-aged nurse.
People in the Tang Mansion call him Third Master Zhao. He is about forty years old and has a cultivation level of Late Dark Force. He is the undisputed number one master in the Tang Mansion Nursing Home.
"Meng! Who gave you the courage to run wild with me Tang Family!"
Old Master Tang stood on the steps with a livid face, pointed at the man in green shirt and shouted angrily, "Kick him out!"
Third Master Zhao responded and was about to step forward, but Tang Jin'er rushed out of the living room at some point and opened his arms to block the man in green shirt.
"Dad! If you drive him away today, your daughter will not be alive!"
She cried until the pear blossoms were wet with rain, and she looked pitiful.
Old Master Tang was so angry that he was shaking all over. "You... you are such a rebellious girl! I, Tang Family, have lost all my face by you."
"Face! You know face. Have you ever cared about my feelings..."
Tang Jin'er's face was full of stubbornness, and he pointed at Jiang Fa: "Even if I die, I will not marry them. What about people who practice martial arts? I, Tang Jin'er, don't care about them!"
Meng Chang grabbed her wrist and pulled her behind him. "Uncle Tang, Jin'er and I are in love, why do you have to beat us up? Today I would rather be beaten to death than take her away!"
Jiang Fa lay innocently and touched his nose in embarrassment.
"Okay! Very good!"
Old Master Tang was so angry that he laughed back, "Since you are seeking death, I will help you today!"
He turned to look at Third Master Zhao: "Take down this useless thing!"
Third Master Zhao understands, there is no nonsense.
He took one step forward and was already in front of Meng Chang. His big hand like a cattail fan reached out and grabbed the opponent's shoulder.
But just when everyone thought Meng Chang was about to escape a severe beating,
Changes occur suddenly.
From the corridors on the east and west sides, three people dressed as servants in gray swooped out at the same time like ghosts.
One person directly attacks Third Master Zhao's back, another person attacks Third Master Zhao's waist and ribs from the side with his palms, and the other person sweeps the legs from below. The moves are vicious and vicious, and the coordination is perfect.
The leader of the three is a middle-aged man with a lean build and high cheekbones.
He struck hard, a pair of iron palms like eagle claws hitting Third Master Zhao's back.
One of the other two used a sword, and the other used fists. All their moves were killing moves, leaving no room at all.
After all, Third Master Zhao was the master of Late Dark Force. He had already reacted in a blink of an eye, and turned around sharply. He first swept away the swordsman on the side with one leg, and then hit the middle-aged man's iron palm with a backhand punch.
The fists and palms met, and there was a muffled sound, and strong winds overflowed.
Third Master Zhao's body shook violently, and a strange flush appeared on his face.
"Not good!"
He secretly screamed that something was not good.
The moment he exerted his strength, his body Internal Force felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and there was an indescribable feeling of soreness and weakness in his limbs. His fists were weak and weak, not even 30% of the usual strength.
Tang Jin'er let Skill-Dissolving Powder under Cuizhu, obviously it has already happened.
The three men in gray were like three bloodthirsty wolves, taking advantage of the Third Master Zhao drug to take effect and make their bodies weak, and their offensive became more fierce.
The middle-aged man hit Third Master Zhao in the chest with one palm, and the other two people struck out with swords and fists, striking at the vital points of his chest and abdomen.
Third Master Zhao had blood spurting out from his mouth, and his whole body was thrown away, hitting the pillars hard.
With a click, the pillars shattered and wood chips flew into the air.
"Third Master Zhao!"
The guards of the Tang Mansion were shocked and rushed forward with their swords drawn, but where were the opponents of the three habitual criminals?
Those three people were gangsters who had been traveling around the world for many years. The lean man's name was Ding Kui, and Middle An Jin's cultivation base.
The one who uses the sword is Mo Laoliu, Early An Jin, the one who uses the fist is Han Qing, and the one with the same cultivation level is Early An Jin.
The three of them had jointly committed many crimes and had countless lives on their hands. This time they deliberately approached the man surnamed Meng in order to take the opportunity to sneak into the Tang Mansion and rob Tang Family.
Tang Jin'er's vision went dark, his body shook a few times and he almost fell down.
She just wanted Meng Lang to take her away and use drugs to temporarily restrain Third Master Zhao, but she never expected that the three men Meng Lang found would be so cruel!
"What are you doing! Didn't we agree that we were just acting out a show?"
Seeing that the situation was out of control, Tang Jin'er's voice was sharp and trembling, with a cry.
But no one paid attention to her.
Meng Chang on the side was even more frightened. It was obvious that the current situation was beyond his control.
"Everyone stop it!"
He plucked up the courage and shouted sharply at the three of them.
Ding Kui glanced at him lightly and ignored him.
Then he stepped on Third Master Zhao's chest, lowered his head, spat, and said with a ferocious smile, "Brothers, be quick and destroy Tang Family's nursing home first, and then search out the valuables. Anyone who dares to move will be killed directly by me!"