Eight Magical Techniques of Yin and Yang of the Bright Moon in Qin Dynasty

Chapter 77 Baiyue Tianze Han Fei Comes!

"If you still dare to play tricks, I will let you run naked on the street for a few laps. I believe there will be many spectators."

After the words fell, Yan Lingji's expression changed slightly. Although she had never heard of the term streaking, she could deduce the meaning from the words.

Although Baiyue's folk customs are more open than those of the Central Plains, if she were to strip naked and run wildly in the street, I'm afraid I would even die.

The key is that the soul is controlled now, without the order of the other party, even if you want to die, you can't die...

Ye Yan waved his hand to let the other party back down, and then he continued to enjoy the bath, constantly controlling the temperature of the water during the infuriating movement to keep it in a more comfortable state.

In ancient times, there were great practitioners who could not be overwhelmed by the burning of the great swamp, and could not be cold because of the coldness of the river and river;

Although there is still a big gap between him and this realm, just a little boiling water can't hurt himself.

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Xinzheng, the General's Mansion.

In the luxurious mansion, Ji Wuye leaned on the couch with a big horse and a golden knife, holding a jasper bottle in one hand and tasting the fine wine, while two beautiful Ji concubines beside him beat their legs and shoulders respectfully.

At this moment, an invisible chill surged, and as the afterimage faintly flashed, a white-haired man in a blood-red brocade suit appeared in the room, it was Xue Yihou.

"The general is very interested."

Bai Yifei chuckled lightly.

Ji Wuye looked at the other party and said, "Is everything done?"

"The hounds have been released, and I don't know what to expect."

Xue Yihou replied lightly.

Ji Wuye raised his eyebrows: "That's not a dog, but a wolf. After losing the restraint, it is likely to kill the master."

Xue Yihou smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "It's all the same, I can make him live, and I can make him die."

Ji Wuye poured the wine from the cup into his stomach, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: "No matter what, the night will be the ruler of this land..."

At the same time, in a forest on the outskirts of the city.

Three figures stood here, the leader was a young man with loose blue hair, with black iron chains wrapped around his arms.

There is a strange red glow in the eyes, and the scale armor on the body and the snake-like totem texture on the face exude an aura of violence and killing.

This person is none other than the deposed prince of Baiyue, Tian Ze.As soon as he escaped from birth, he couldn't wait to take revenge and planned how to eradicate the Korean royal family.

As for the two people behind him, one is an old man who looks a bit sloppy.The other was a young man in a dark robe.

These two are under the command of the former, the Hundred Poison King is good at using poisons and poisons, while the young one is called Corpse Demon, and has some attainments in witchcraft.

After the words fell, the Hundred Poison King said: "Master, our current strength is not strong enough. If we face-to-face with those people in South Korea, I am afraid that the gain will not be worth the loss. It is better to discuss this matter in the long run."

Hearing this, Tian Ze also frowned, and asked, "Have Yan Ling Ji and Wu Shuang Ghost arrived yet?"

Hearing this, the exorcist replied: "No, maybe something happened."

Tian Ze's complexion was slightly gloomy. As a deposed prince who had long since perished, there were not many people who could use him under his command.Now that there is no such backbone as Wushuanggui, it may be even more difficult to get revenge.

However, after being imprisoned for several years, he had already lost any patience. He seemed unwilling to wait any longer, and then said coldly: "We have been dormant for such a long time, should we continue to endure it?"

The Hundred Poison King thought about it for a while, and then said with a change of expression: "What the master said is, why don't we do one thing first before revenge."

"what's up?"

Tian Ze turned his head and asked.

A sinister smile appeared on Baidu Wang's face, and he continued: "I heard that Han Wang'an took in some refugees yesterday. As far as I know, those refugees were my Baiyue people before.

As the people of Baiyue, not only do they have no thoughts of restoring the country and revenge, but they beg for mercy from the enemy, without the slightest dignity, they are not worthy of being a person of Baiyue at all! "

Hearing these words, the young man's face was also dark and cold: "You are right, since you have abandoned your belief as a Baiyue people and are willing to give up your dignity at the enemy's charity, there is no value in living in this world.

Only fear and death can wash away their humbleness and cowardice! "

As he spoke, a hint of madness and murderous intent emerged from his eyes. The blow of the country's destruction and years of captivity had already distorted his heart. Only killing could calm him down a bit...

On a sunny afternoon, Ye Yan was sitting in the yard reading a book, while Yan Lingji stood beside him with a fruit plate to serve.But at this moment, an unexpected guest arrived.

Ye Yan raised his eyes and said, "Isn't this the Ninth Young Master, how come you have time to come to my Yang Di today?"

Han Fei stepped forward, and immediately his eyes fell on Yan Lingji's body. His stunning face also caught his eyes.Then he said, "Brother Ye is really lucky to have such a beautiful woman by his side!"

Ye Yan waved his hand: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

He knew the other party's temperament very well, and he would definitely go to Zilanxuan for a drink when he was free, but now that he ran all the way to his place, he must have encountered a problem.

Han Fei didn't go around the bush, and said straight to the point: "Brother Ye Shang, did you hear about what happened outside Xinzheng City the day before yesterday?"

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Ye Yan asked.

Han Fei replied: "Just a few days ago, under my persuasion, my father took in dozens of Baiyue refugees and let them live in the city temporarily.

Originally, they wanted to use this to win people's hearts and improve the relationship with the people of Baiyue, but who knew that just the night before yesterday, those refugees suddenly died strangely. "

"Their expressions were terrified and painful. According to their expressions, they should have been burned to death, but there was no trace of burns on the body of the deceased."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Lingji's complexion changed slightly, and her eyes kept flickering.

Ye Yan was also picky, and asked: "Well, do you have any clues?"

Han Fei continued: "According to my investigation, I found that those people should have been poisoned by some kind of poison, and through some details, it can be inferred that the murderer was probably not from South Korea."

Ye Yan also agreed with this: "There are countless killing techniques in this world, and there are also many heretics. You might as well check it out from this identity."

Han Fei nodded and said, "Brother Ye Shang said exactly what I said, and I think so too.

However, neither I nor Brother Wei Zhuang know much about this strange method, so we can only ask Brother Ye for help..."

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