Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

Chapter 498: This body is not in good shape

Now that we have talked about this, if we don't do it twice, we will really be sorry for our good skills and bad temper.

Inside the house, there was a crackling sound.

Tables, chairs and benches were overturned to the ground.

The teacup vase was torn apart.

However, Wu Jian still showed mercy.

Otherwise, the other party would not be alive.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Wu Jian asked.

The mask was stained with blood.

"Third Young Master, those who know the current affairs are heroes. It is not shameful to admit that one's skills are inferior to others. It is really shameful to stalk him." Wu Jian looked down at his opponent, holding his heart and standing shaky, "Zhao Nanlin, lose If you win, you lose.”

After hearing this, the mask was slowly taken off, revealing the pale face.

It can only be described as delicate and delicate. This time his face was distorted, but it was less delicate and more sinister.

Zhao Nanlin?
How long has it been since I heard this name?

Hehe, Mr. Zhao has been a member for a long time and has really forgotten his real name, but obviously... he is also from the Lin family.

Fortunately, he really doesn't care about it now.

The only use of the surname Lin was to be close to her, but now it has lost its use. Whether it is there or not, it no longer matters.

"Oh, you are just a dog raised by my father." Zhao Nanlin slowly sat down while holding the table. His old injury was serious and his inner strength was used again. It was now difficult for him to even breathe.

It took him a long while to regain his composure.

In this regard, Wu Jian has always looked at it with cold eyes.

Don't you need his help?Then let's watch first and see what other tricks this kid can do?
In fact, although Wu Jian is young, he is much better than Zhao Nanlin in terms of age. In terms of internal energy, he is certainly far better than Zhao Nanlin. However, he has never revealed it to the outside easily, so naturally no one knows about it.

"How long do you want to be stubborn?" Wu Jian asked.

Looking at his disgusting, stoic look, Zhao Nanlin's eyes were cold, "What are you proud of? Humph, isn't it just that you know how to treat a doctor? There are countless capable people in this world, and you are not missing one." "

"Your father is busy achieving great things, and you are busy causing trouble. Aren't you afraid that the world in the future will have nothing to do with you?" Wu Jian smiled with a smile on his lips, with a clear look of ridicule in his eyes, "You have to understand, if it really happens one day If your great cause is successful, the emperor will not have only one son, and you will not be the best."

Zhao Nanlin suddenly raised his head and looked at him, "Huh, what are you talking nonsense about? What do you know?"

"Really?" Wu Jian bowed his head, "It seems like it's not me who knows, but what the Third Young Master knows?"

Zhao Nanlin pursed his lips and said, "You are so boring."

"You are a very interesting person." Wu Jian placed a porcelain vase on the table, "Third Young Master, it's better to take care of yourself and don't act rashly again, otherwise your blood will flow backwards and it will be difficult for the gods to save you. This is a good skill. It’s all useless, what use do you have?”

Zhao Nanlin said nothing, but what he said was correct.

In the eyes of his father Lin Yan, only value is the first priority. If there is no value, then he is nothing and will become an abandoned son.

The so-called abandonment means self-destruction.

At first, he almost died. Bo Yangui and Jingshan almost teamed up to kill him. He was only able to breathe, but he was saved by Wu Jian using the sorcery from the Western Regions.

Although I don't know how Wu Jian did it, Zhao Nanlin is alive, but his body and bones can no longer be what they used to be. The old diseases in his bones are like vines, making his life worse than death.

Zhao Nanlin's weakening body and old illnesses that come back from time to time have become the source of Zhao Nanlin's pain!
"Kill me if you can, otherwise stop talking such nonsense." Zhao Nanlin sat there with a pale face.

Wu Jian curled his lips and said, "The medicine is here. You can take it or not. Anyway, this life is yours. Although... I picked it up, it doesn't hinder you at all. You are seeking your own death." After saying that, Wu Jian turned around and walked out.

"How well do you think you know my father?" Zhao Nanlin pursed his lips.

Wu Jian paused and looked back at Zhao Nanlin, "At least, he is more decisive than you, has less affection for his children, and is admirably cruel. Compared with your father, you lose because your heart is not cruel enough. One day you will If you become him, then...you will have a bright future."

"The future is promising." Zhao Nanlin pondered these four words, "You mean, replace it?"

Wu Jian raised his eyebrows, "I didn't say that."

"But that's what you mean." Zhao Nanlin suddenly smiled, with a strange coldness on the corners of his blood-stained lips, "You are dead. You dare to let me usurp power. If my father knows, he will chop him into pieces. You feed the dog.”

Wu Jian thought for a moment, "Maybe, before he believes what you say, he will believe me more."

It’s not certain who chopped whom!

"That's true. How could he believe me so easily?" Zhao Nanlin lowered his head and smiled, "Why don't you tell me something else, how did you save me that day? Well, or in other words, who are you and where did you come from? from?"

Wu Jian thought for a moment, "Shouldn't you ask your father about this? Oh, he won't tell you, so there's nothing we can do about it. I definitely don't have the answer to what he refuses to tell you, so the Third Young Master doesn't have to bother. That’s what I thought about.”

After saying that, Wu Jian didn't stop any longer and left the room in stride.

Zhao Nanlin still stayed in the room, his throat filled with the taste of blood, and his eyes fell heavily on the porcelain bottle on the table.

To eat, or not to eat?
Live or die!

He has no choice.

This body seems to be a little out of control. In other words, it is a little useless. It seems to be full of holes and tattered. If it is not replaced in time, even the soul hidden in this body will gradually be lost. The brightness turned into darkness.

"Ha, he is really an interesting person." Zhao Nanlin sneered twice and picked up the porcelain bottle.

He poured a pill out of it, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it, staring coldly in the direction of the door of the room.

He was thinking, when will he see her again?
Whether he is alive or dead, he must get what he wants.

"Come here!" Zhao Nanlin said.

The guard outside quickly came in and saluted respectfully, "Master?"

"Is there any news over there?" Zhao Nanlin asked.

The guard was stunned and immediately shook his head.

"Isn't Anxiu back yet?" Zhao Nanlin asked.

The guard still shook his head, "Nothing happened."

haven't come back yet?

This is really a waste of time.

"Go down!" Zhao Nanlin said with a sullen face, "When An Xiu comes back, let him come to see me immediately."

The guard quickly saluted, "Yes!"

How dare you disobey the Third Young Master's orders?

An Xiu came back in the evening, and his face was not very good, but the news was enough to make Zhao Nanlin excited.

"You mean, you lost me?" Zhao Nanlin sneered, "Does that mean the person has arrived?"

(End of this chapter)