In the early morning, when Zhou Buyi was drinking porridge in the main hall, a man wearing light armor broke in outside the door in a mess.

"Your Highness, Prince."

Zhou Buyi turned around and took a look.

When did Zhang Wuji wear such a light armor?

Before Zhou Buyi could ask, Zhang Wuji took the lead in speaking

"Your Highness, things have become a little bit bad."

"Not good?"

Zhou Buyi had some doubts, and he had no understanding of what Zhang Wuji said.

Zhang Wuji swallowed, took the warm water handed to him by Ji Wuying, drank it all, wiped his mouth, and then continued to say

"Early early this morning, for some reason, a large number of people gathered outside the house. They were all wearing weapons, and they had already injured many guards of the delegation because of the large number of people."

Zhang Wuji looked embarrassed.

Not only the guard, but even Zhang Wuji, when he learned about this matter, he was rushed over and beaten up.

"What does this mean?"

Zhou Buyi was a little confused, and he raised his head to look at Ji Wuying beside him.

Ji Wuying shrugged, how could he know such a thing?

"The people gathered outside the house. At first, they didn't know what they were shouting. Later, after a ritual official from the delegation heard those voices, they explained to me that they were shouting, saying that they wanted to compete with the guards of the delegation. If so, if the competition was defeated, the delegation would get out quickly and get out of Xinzheng City."

Zhang Wuji said this with anger.

If the Ministry of Rites had not known some dialects of the Central Plains, the people in their mission would still not know what the large group of people outside the house were shouting.

Zhou Buyi frowned when he heard such a sudden change.

"Is there anyone who comes to ask about the mission? Have you ever asked about the Blood Drip?"

Zhang Wuji nodded.

"The Blood Dripzi had already sent a delegation to escort, but the Nianhan guard said that the gathering of the people had nothing to do with them, and although the people gathered, they had not caused any trouble to the mission's house. It was difficult for them to drive out these people."

"This flower leaves the tree."

Zhou Buyi put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand and snorted coldly.

These words sound nice and difficult to drive away the gathering people, but what is the truth? Isn’t it true that Zhou Buyi doesn’t know?

He is not so stupid.

The large number of people gathered outside the house might be inspired by the blood droplets.

"Old man Ji, what should you do about this?"

Ji Wuying shook her head.

"This matter is difficult for the mission. After all, outside the house, there are people from the Central Plains countries. If they insist on driving them away, it will probably cause dissatisfaction among the Central Plains countries with the mission."

To inspire the people and fan the flames, I have to say that Hua Cishu is really easy to play with. Even after hearing this, Ji Wuying could only secretly admire him.

"But there are so many people gathering outside the mission, it is impossible to ignore this matter, right? It always has to be dealt with, right?"

As soon as Zhou Buyi said this, Ji Wuying interrupted and said

"Your Highness, you don't have to worry too much about this matter. Since the people from the Central Plains gathered outside the door want to find people from the mission to learn martial arts, this matter is naturally easy to deal with. Isn't it okay to let Lao Yang go and take action casually?"

Ji Wuying shrugged.

He doesn't know where.

Behind this incident, there must be blood droplets or forces from the Central Plains countries like blood droplets, which are being promoted by the forces behind the scenes. Otherwise, the people gathered outside the house would not even be able to enter the royal street.

If ordinary people step in the King Street of Xinzheng City, they will be arrested by Wuhou of Xinzheng City. After all, most of the people living in this King Street are famous and nobles of South Korea.

According to common sense, ordinary people should stay away from the attitude of Wangjie. Since so many people have gathered outside the house now.

There is no doubt that there must be a pair of big hands behind this matter.

What is the purpose?

Ji Wuying also guessed it roughly.

Finding a group of people to come outside the house to cause trouble and point out that they want to compete in martial arts. This purpose is very simple.

If you want to test, are there any cultivators with strong cultivation in the group?

Yang Dingtian and the worship of the Nanli Royal Envoy Group can completely crush the group of people outside the house.

Anyway, since you want to test, then just throw Yang Dingtian out and hold on?

Yang Dingtian's identity has been almost exposed.

Moreover, even if the task like Zhao She and Hua Cishu did not understand Yang Dingtian's cultivation level, in Ji Wuying's original plan, Yang Dingtian would openly show his cultivation level after entering Xinzheng City.

This consideration was only figured out after Ji Wuying pulled Lao Zhang off the boat.

Will there be no cultivator with strong cultivation in the Nanli mission? The answer is definitely no.

So, Ji Wuying wanted to let Yang Dingtian stand directly under the noses of those people and show his cultivation in front of those people's eyes.

As for the dead lame man Lao Zhang, he is a secret card in Ji Wuying's hand.

One card is in the bright and the other is in the dark. The cards that Ji Wuying can play in his hand are enough to deal with the current situation. So, this is why Ji Wuying still did not have any panic after hearing Zhang Wuji hurried over and talk about this matter.

Because there is really nothing to panic, all of this is in control.

"Let Uncle Yang go? This."

Zhou Buyi didn't guess this, so after hearing Ji Wuying say this, he fell into hesitation.

"Hey, your prince, you don't have to worry about this matter. Just let Lao Yang go. Expose why Xiu is. Does your prince think that when Lao Yang meets two guys, Zhao She and Hua Cishu, his internal force fluctuations have been deliberately restrained?"

Ji Wuying looked at Zhou Buyi with a smile on his face.

Deliberately converge internal force fluctuations? If so

If that dead lame man was not pulled off the pirate ship by himself, he might have let Yang Dingtian do this.

"Old man Ji, you, you, you, you won't."

Zhou Buyi suddenly felt that his mind had experienced a brainstorm and his thoughts became a little confused.

This old man Ji, he, has actually made some arrangements for this?

"Your Highness, I will talk to you about some things later, but now, Lao Yang, it's time for you to take action."

Ji Wuying smiled and then looked at Yang Dingtian, who was still sitting at the table, as if it was calm and still continued to eat.

After hearing Ji Wuying's words again, Yang Dingtian finally nodded slightly, then stood up and took the iron sword that Ji Wuying had prepared long ago.

"Please just do it, anyway, I know that your swordsmanship is not bad."

Ji Wuying raised her eyebrows and pretended to be helpless.

"You are the only one who is immortal."

After Yang Dingtian said this disdainfully, he held the iron sword and walked out of the main hall with great strides.

"Okay, Your Highness, please have a meal with peace of mind."

Ji Wuying said this and sat back on the table. When he picked up the spoon, he saw Zhang Wuji who was still kneeling on one knee.

"What are you still standing there? Could it be that you didn't have dinner in the morning?"

Listening to Ji Wuying's words, Zhang Wuji came to a daze. He shook his head quickly, then bowed and said

"I, I'll go to the gate and watch a little."

After saying that, Zhang Wuji trotted all the way and quickly left here.

"Your Highness, eat more. You are too thin. You are almost like a bamboo pole."

Ji Wuying said as she picked up the chopsticks and picked up a bun for Zhou Buyi.

"I understand, I know, you old man Ji, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Zhou Buyi took a bite of the bun with an impatient look, and then looked at Ji Wuying with some displeasure.

"Tell me quickly, what did you, an immortal, come out behind your back?"

Ji Wuying waved his hand as if innocent.

"Your Highness, what are you talking about? This, this, what time do I do on my daily routine to make things happen? These are just casual chats with Lao Yang while bored."

"You're still pretending to be confused? I'm immortal."

Zhou Buyi put down the chopsticks in his hand and glanced at Ji Wuying. The disdain in his eyes made Ji Wuying shrugged and answered helplessly.

"Your Highness, you said this. After all, I am the left envoy of the mission. Isn't it normal to make some plans in advance?"

"But you didn't tell me at all these plans, I, Zhou Buyi, I am the main envoy of the mission."

Zhou Buyi tapped the table with his finger, expressing his unusual dissatisfaction at this moment.
To be continued...