"What? His son's name is Lin Yi?"

Hearing the words Lin Yi, the Lord of Wu City suddenly shuddered.

He really hated Lin Yi!

If Lin Yi had not created a great victory in Caigutun, he would not have run to watch curiously. If he had not been to watch, he would not have been tempted by Lin Yi's military achievements, nor would he have been obsessed with the king's envy. If he had not borrowed troops, he would have naturally not be able to destroy the entire army.

Wu Liu was so surprised that all of this was caused by Lin Yi. He wanted to swallow Lin Yi alive to relieve the hatred in his heart!

The Lord of Wu City looked at the soldier who was bent in front of him and sneered disdainfully: "Is his son Lin Yi? Humph, my grandson is still called Lin Yi."

The soldier was so scared that he was silent and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Wu Liuqi waved his hand and said impatiently: "Let everyone in front get out of here, don't waste the time of this city lord. This city lord has to rush back to practice."

"Okay, Lord City, I will drive away all the troublemakers in front of me." The soldier said with a murderous look on his face.

"etc."

Suddenly, the Lord of Wucheng changed his mind again.

He gently tapped the shaft of the chariot with his index finger and smiled: "Since it's Lin Yi's mother, let him come over to see me. I want to see how she educated such a good son!"

Wu Liuqi was idle and wanted to have some fun. At this time, he had no choice but to his lord Lin Yi. He didn't mind doing something that would insult Lin Yi's reputation.

Soon, the soldier led two women to the carriage.

The crowds around finally dispersed, but not because the woman left, but because they saw the city lord's carriage.

The carriage of the Wucheng Lord is a carriage pulled by six fiery red dragon foals. The carriage is made of Shanghao Iron Jinghua Tree produced in Daxizhou. It is exquisitely crafted and decorated with extra luxurious decoration. There is almost no one in Amber City, and he does not know the carriage of the city lord.

"The City Lord is in the carriage. If you have any grievances, just tell me." The soldier said to the two women.

Wu Liuqi raised his hand and lifted the curtain and casually looked at the two women in front of him.

These two women looked at their clothes, one was a servant and the other was a housewife from a wealthy family.

The housewife has a very good figure, her eyebrows are pretty pretty, her skin is tender, she wears quite simple and her temperament is good. The only thing that is the only thing that her hands are bigger than ordinary housewifes.

This woman is nothing else, she is Lin Yi’s mother Chen Cuilian.

More than a month has passed since Lin Yi left home last time. Chen Cuilian walks her dog and feeds fish every day. She helps Lin Fu play with flowers and plants when she has nothing to do. She has a relaxed and comfortable life.

On this day, she and Ma Wu walked out of the house and bought some fresh fruits and vegetables on Caishi Street. They were about to go home, but they heard a story about the storyteller in the teahouse not far away talking about the story of killing demons in the Western Expedition.

When Chen Cuilian was in Lanshi City, she often eavesdropped on people's stories by teahouses. At that time, her family was poor and she didn't have much money on her. After buying vegetables, she had only a handful of money in her pocket, and sometimes she didn't even have enough money left.

At that time, Chen Cuilian's greatest pleasure was Chen Cuilian. At that time, she always carried a bamboo basket and tied it in the crowd in front of the teahouse, listening to the storyteller's various big talk.

Although she is rich now and is no longer as poor as before, she still can't bear to spend money to go to the teahouse to listen to books in order to marry a wife for her son and to buy a house business for her son.

In this way, after stopping outside the teahouse for a while, Chen Cuilian suddenly frowned as she listened.

"Ma Wu, do they say Lin Yi is a spy of the demon clan? Which Lin Yi? Is it my son?" Chen Cuilian asked with a frown.

"Uh... Madam, you heard it wrongly. It's not the young master. How could the young master be a spy? What they must be talking about is someone else. They have nothing to do with our young master. Let's go home." Wu Ma urged.

"Huh? No. Lin Yi, a disciple of Mingzhu Sect? Who is that not my son? Why does this storyteller tell lies with his eyes open? My son is an inner disciple of a famous and upright sect. When did he become a spy in the demon clan?"

When Chen Cuilian heard that others said that her son was a spy from the demon clan, she felt angry. The shadows left by her past in Blue Stone City immediately affected her emotions.

Without saying a word, she broke into the teahouse, touched a cup of tea, and poured it on the storyteller.

The storyteller was immediately covered in tea and made him feel embarrassed.

Chen Cuilian put her hands on her hips, pointed at the storyteller angrily, and scolded: "I warn you! My son is not a spy in the demon clan! If you dare to say nonsense again, I will smash your mouth!"

The quarrel broke out...

After Chen Cuilian led Wu Ma to salute Lord Wu City, she suddenly remembered something.

She suddenly remembered Lin Lan who framed her family in the Lin tribe courtyard in Lanshi City...

In an instant, Chen Cuilian shuddered.

"Why am I so unsatisfied? Because I trust Lin Lan too much, our family almost took the blame for the demon spy. What's wrong with me today? I almost told the city lord in front of me about my family affairs."

Chen Cuilian became extremely guilty in her heart, and she said to herself: "Yi'er spent time finding such a comfortable environment for us to live a long life and even had her name hidden, not to avoid hunting for enemies. Really, how could I cause trouble for Yi'er?"

Thinking of this, Chen Cuilian suddenly smiled, raised her hand and pointed to the chin of the City Lord Wu, and said with a smile: "Master Lord, your beard is so unique. Can I touch it?"

At the same time, her right hand was hidden in her sleeve and twisted Wu Ma hard.

Wu Ma shivered suddenly in pain. Looking at her wife's expression, she immediately understood her wife's meaning.

Wu Liuqi originally had the mentality of playing with the rat with the old cat, and wanted to play with the two women in front of him. No matter what, he never expected that the woman who seemed to be a housewife opened her mouth and said that her beard had a personality.

“My beard has personality?”

Wu Liuqi touched his chin, where did I have a beard?

However, this was not over. The woman actually laughed happily and pointed at Wu Liuqi's chin and laughed: "Sir, Hu...beard, your beard is so long..."

Wu Liuqi was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall. Where did the lord of this city have a beard? He still had a beard so long? He is such an idiot.

At this moment, Wu Ma reached out and grabbed Chen Cuilian and said anxiously: "No! Lord City, I'm so sorry. Our wife was sick again and shocked your big car. I'm so sorry. My wife lost her son ten years ago, and since then, my wife has been crazy about her heartbroken. Look, this is not a attack again. I'm so sorry, Lord City, I'll accompany you on my wife's behalf, I have to help my wife home for medicine."

As he said this, Wu Ma helped Chen Cuilian and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!