Chapter 1315 1315 Low-Key, Low-Key

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Before they could react, several guards stepped forward and could not help but "send" them out of the house.

The hearts of all the patriarchs fell into the ice valley at this moment: Chasing? Does the martial arts master still have something to say? This time it seems that it is really over, the Lord of the City is really injured.

Everyone's mood is extremely heavy, and they don't even know how to get out of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how is Lord City Lord?" The other people who were waiting at the door eagerly stepped forward and asked.

"Alas!" No one spoke, and the patriarchs all sighed and walked back with sad faces.

Judging from their expressions, one can also guess what happened: Lord City Lord, he was really injured. Could it be that Jing'an City is really going to change its owner this time?

The depressed and gloomy emotions spread quietly and spread in the city. It didn't take long for the whole city to be shrouded in dark clouds, so heavy that people could not breathe.

In the city lord's mansion, it was a different scene.

"How, do I pretend to be like?" Liang Yunru asked proudly.

"It's not bad, those old guys believed it." Liang Jinhuai smiled hehely, "Well, as expected of the mother of an outstanding person like me." This guy, at this time, did not forget to be narcissistic.

"Acting skills are too exaggerated, next time you have to be more calm." Ling Chuxi said aloud.

"Ah, is it too exaggerated?" Liang Yunru was a little at a loss.

"Yeah, your blood sprayed too far and too much. In that scene, you should have a little blood on the corner of your mouth." Ling Chuxi taught seriously.

"Oh, that's right, it's a little bit." Liang Yunru remembered with a serious face.

Liang Jinhuai thought for a while, it seemed that what Ling Chuxi said made sense, and nodded.

Standing at the edge of the hall, Liang Yunru's confidant guard looked up at the ceiling, thinking that it was complicated. Their Lord of the City, is it really good to learn these things so seriously?

The discussion here was lively, and it was also lively in the inn where Zhuo Weiran lived.

"Hahahaha, obviously the injury hasn't healed yet, yet you dare to force it, pretend, I see how long you can pretend, hahahaha!" Zhuo Weiran laughed wildly, and felt that the matter was settled.

Jing'an City, cloudy.

Although the clan leaders did not dare to say anything about the city lord's injury, their silence and sadness indirectly proved the previous rumors.

Three days passed in a hurry, and today is the day when Liang Yunru and Zhuo Weiran fought.

The dark clouds covering the sky dissipated a lot, and the carriage drove out of the City Lord's Mansion and walked towards the competition arena in the center of Jing'an City.

Ling Chuxi and Liang Jinhuai walked and followed beside the carriage. It stands to reason that Liang Jinhuai should have been in the carriage, but these days, he was really suffocated, and he couldn't wait to come out and get some air.

Imagining that for a while, my mother showed her great power and slapped Zhuo Weiran away with a slap, and the old guy was horrified and stunned. Liang Jinhuai was excited and looking forward to it, shaking his head and looking around, his face full of high spirits.

"Low-key, low-key, don't forget that your mother is injured, your tail is about to go up, does this look like a filial son who is worried about his mother's injury?" Ling Chuxi reminded. This guy is really impatient.

"Oh, yes, mother, you have to be careful for a while, you are injured now..." After speaking, Liang Jinhuai muttered sadly with a dark cloud on her face.

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