Chapter 1599

The spear could not touch Fang Lin, and fell to the ground when it was still seven or eight inches away from Fang Lin.

The old man surnamed Mo turned around and slapped the golden soldier who suddenly shot down, his face full of anger.

Li Jianwu's face was uncertain, and he didn't seem to be angry because of the soldier's sudden move.

"Bastard! Who let you do it at will?" The old man surnamed Mo scolded angrily, and he was almost angry. It was not easy to ease up a little, but this kind of thing would happen again. Isn't it obvious and deliberately provocative?

Fang Lin looked the same, but his eyes were also a little colder, looking at Li Jianwu and the old man surnamed mo.

The golden soldier was slapped to the ground by the old man surnamed Mo, with blood all over his head and face. His injury was really serious. At this time, he sat on the ground with a stubborn face.

"The subordinates of the crown prince are really good." Fang Lin said lightly, but the irony was obvious.

"If I dare to insult the crown prince, I can't swallow this tone!" The soldier said very stiffly.

Fang Lin was still smiling, but he didn't even look at the soldier.

The old man surnamed Mo frowned and looked at the soldier as if he thought of something.

Li Jianwu was very appreciative of the soldier, and was about to speak, when he heard the old man surnamed Mo suddenly say, "it seems that the second Highness's hand is stretched out very long, and it is stretched out into the golden guard of the crown prince."

Li Jianwu was stunned when he said this, and the soldier's eyes changed, flashing a trace of imperceptible panic and tension.

"Don't sacrifice, what are you talking about?" Li Jianwu asked something incomprehensible.

The old man surnamed Mo held the soldier in his hand. Although the soldier was tall and big, he was as light as a chicken in the hand of the short and thin old man surnamed mo.

"Your Highness the prince, this person should have been planted by your Highness the second." The old man surnamed Mo said to Li Jianwu, and did not avoid Fang Lin and Cheng Jinhai, two outsiders. It seemed that he had something deliberately said to Fang Lin.

"What?" Li Jianwu was angry at this soldier, who was carried by the old man surnamed Mo, and wished to draw a knife on the spot and cut him off.

The old man surnamed Mo said, "Your Highness, don't kill him first."

After a pause, the old man surnamed Mo came to Fang Lin, bowed his head and said, "master Fang, what this person did is not the intention of the crown prince, but this person is the work of his second highness, mixed with the Jin Jiawei. I hope master Fang won't be surprised. I'm here to apologize to master Fang for the crown prince."

Li Jianwu clenched his fists. The old man surnamed Mo was so humble to Lin, which made him very dissatisfied. But although Li Jianwu was impulsive and irritable, he was not a fool.

The old man surnamed Mo is a sacrifice of his prince's residence. His strength is not weaker than those masters in the royal family, but even he is so tolerant to Fang Lin, which shows that Fang Lin is really not offended.

Fang Lin looked at the bloody soldier on his face and said with a smile, "I don't care about your bad things, and I just hope neither the crown prince nor the second prince will disturb me again."

With that, Fang Lin turned around and left without any intention of continuing to entangle with these people.

Cheng Jinhai also hurriedly followed Shang Lin, Dudian Dudian and Fang Lin.

Li Jianwu's face was gloomy, and he always had a fire in his heart, but there was no place to vent. At that moment, he directly drew his knife to kill the soldier who was planted by the second Prince Li Zhongxin.

"Your Highness, it's useful to keep this person for the time being." The old man surnamed Mo organized Li Jianwu and said to him.

Li Jianwu glanced at the old man surnamed Mo: "with the strength offered by Mo, don't you dare to fight against Fang Lin?"

Hearing this, the old man surnamed Mo felt helpless in his heart. The prince's highness still seemed to be angry because he bowed to Fang Lin.

However, the old man surnamed Mo also had no way to do this. If he were someone else, he would have taken it directly without saying a word.

But it happened that this man was Fang Lin. as a sacrifice of the prince's residence, the old man surnamed Mo should consider not only the prince's residence, but also himself.

Even if his surname is Mo and he is able to capture Fang Lin, he must not do so, because there is a hall of swallowing Heaven Behind Fang Lin.

A Fang Lin may not be terrible, but the temple of swallowing heaven is not what his surname Mo can provoke.

If the prince's residence provokes the swallow heaven hall, it will also usher in a great disaster. The emperor of Tang Dynasty may not be able to protect Li Jianwu.

Therefore, we can only tolerate Fang Lin, and a momentary impulse will only cause greater disasters for ourselves.

"Your Highness, that Fang Lin is the man of the swallow heaven hall. No matter whether I can catch him or not, I can't touch him. Does your highness understand?" The old man surnamed Mo said to Li Jianwu with patience.

Li Jianwu gritted his teeth hard, and his face was a little ferocious. As the eldest son of the Tang emperor and now the crown prince, he had never been so humiliated since he was so old.

But this kind of thing has not been able to find a place, which makes Li Jianwu more upset and irritable.

The old man surnamed Mo also saw that Li Jianwu was in a bad mood, but there was nothing he could do about it. He could only shake his head, and his heart was more disgusted with the crown prince.

"Is the temple of swallowing heaven really so terrible?" Li Jianwu asked.

The old man surnamed Mo looked serious and said in a deep voice, "at present, in addition to sealing the sword Pavilion, even the hidden killing hall is difficult to threaten the swallow heaven hall."

Li Jianwu didn't say much when he heard the speech, but just clenched the saber around his waist.

"The second prince wants to take away the crown prince of his highness, and now he has begun to act. He also hopes that his highness will try to restrain his temper, and with the current strength and power of the crown prince, as long as there is no accident, it is nothing to inherit the great unification in the future." The old man surnamed Mo said that he attached himself to the prince's residence and became a sacrifice of the prince's residence. Naturally, it was also for Li Jianwu to ascend the throne and become the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. At that time, his surnamed Mo also rose to heaven with chickens and dogs, and became a hot figure in the Tang Dynasty.

"I see." Li Jianwu answered, but his expression was a little impatient.

The old man surnamed Mo secretly sighed that he was not as confident as before about whether Li Jianwu could inherit the unification in the future.

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"Master Fang, why did Li Jianwu come to you?" Cheng Jinhai asked after Fang Lin.

Fang Lin smiled gently, "it's just that I want to know whether there is any consensus between Li Zhongxin and me. To put it bluntly, it's just a fight between the two princes, but I'm helpless to get involved."

Hearing the speech, Cheng Jinhai nodded repeatedly, as if he thought what Fang Lin said was very reasonable.

Back in the post house, Fang Lin asked Cheng Jinhai not to guard the door, but to push the door himself.

"Little friend, I've been waiting for a while." In the yard, there was already a person sitting.

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