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Chapter 149 Mr. Jiu Pu's True Identity

But Jiang Yi was also stunned when he saw Mr. Jiu Pu in his previous life.

Who would have thought that Mr. Jiu Pu, who was so famous that he caused the four secular dynasties to collapse and almost caused the entire secular martial arts edifice to collapse, could be so young.

Moreover, his identity is so mysterious that no one knows the details of his identity except Ye Xinmei and other core senior officials of the Outer World Sect.

Surprised, Jiang Yi asked.

But after he finished speaking, he felt the strange expressions of several people present and frowned. Is there something wrong with this question?

When he was wondering, Fuquan beside him whispered a few words in a low voice.

Jiang Yizhen was really surprised. Looking at the young man in the wheelchair, his heart was filled with turmoil.

He made many guesses about the true identity of Mr. Jiu Pu, but he did not consider that it would be this person.

Not to mention Jiang Yi, Fu Quan, Lu Fan and other people who recognized the young man's identity were all in disbelief. Because of his prince's words, they almost investigated the entire Dali Emperor and countless people.

He was an imaginary enemy, but he did not doubt the person in front of him at all.

The young man saw that he was being caught in a trap and knew that he might not be able to escape today, so he calmed down.

In fact, when the other party called the door and casually said the words "Mr. Jiu Pu", he knew that he was being cheated.

I had always confidently thought that I was the hunter, but unexpectedly I became someone else's prey.

"Does this count as shooting myself in the foot?"

Originally, as a planner, he must have heavy protection around him, but out of confidence, he made his lair undefended, without any warrior protection around him. As a result, he failed the first time he made a move.

"Eighteenth brother, I never thought that you and I would meet under such circumstances."

The young man in the wheelchair spoke very calmly, but it was unavoidable that he was a little bitter. He died before he left the battlefield. This is the greatest tragedy for a self-proclaimed smart man.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that this game, which is very costly for both of you and me, is actually a game between you and my brothers..."

A faint sadness arose in Jiang Yi's heart. He never thought that Mr. Jiu Pu in his previous life would be him. Could this be his brother Xiao Qiang from the Dali royal family?

"Brother Huang, hasn't he re-trained in martial arts and his body has returned to its original state?" Jiang Yi then asked curiously.

"Haha, this is a sad story. Do you want to hear it, my eighteenth brother?" The young man's smile contained no other emotions except bitterness.

"Anyway, there is enough time tonight, brother Huang, you might as well talk about it." Jiang Yi still has to wait for the Dacun Farm to close the net, and has already caught the person he wanted to catch the most. The main goal has been achieved, so he is not in a hurry at this time.

leave.

The most important thing is that he is really curious about how Jiang Shizhuo, the eldest son of Prince Zhong, who existed like a transparent person in his previous life and this life, became the notorious Mr. Jiu Pu in his previous life!

Yes, the man in front of him, Mr. Jiu Pu, who was extremely fearful to Jiang Yi, was the eldest son of Prince Zhong Jiang Se, the eldest brother of Jiang Shihuai, and the original crown prince of Prince Zhong's palace.

Seeing that his prince seemed to be planning a long conversation, Lu Fan ordered someone to bring a chair, and Jiang Yi sat down a few steps away from Jiang Shizhuo.

However, Jiang Shizhuo's wheelchair had been pushed away from its original position by the blood-clothed guard and reached the center of the most empty courtyard.

The blood-clad guards who were originally crowded in the backyard also evacuated the backyard, leaving only Fulong standing behind Jiang Yi like a shadow with his hands in his sleeves.

"Alas, the eighteenth brother is just like the rumors. In this regard, the emperor is ashamed of himself." Jiang Shizhuo sighed. Seeing that Jiang Yi was a little confused, he continued:

"If it was the imperial brother and I who won in the end today, I am afraid that the eighteenth brother would have to endure some intolerable humiliation first, and there would never be such a long conversation."

Jiang Yi smiled, if one day he really became a prisoner of his subordinates, he would definitely suffer eighteen levels of hell.

Because of this, he has always had a sense of awe towards everything and everyone, and he always thinks twice before acting, because he knows that he must not fail, let alone become a prisoner of his subordinates.

Jiang Shizhuo casually sighed at Jiang Yi's gentlemanly demeanor, and then said formally:

"Haha, I have been sitting in a wheelchair for more than 20 years as the heir apparent. Later, our imperial grandmother gave me a pill, and I finally got rid of my disability and could re-enter martial arts..."

"It's a pity that in just a few years, I became disabled again, and all of this was thanks to my biological brother..."

Jiang Yi knew clearly that this younger brother undoubtedly referred to Jiang Shihuai. A year ago, Jiang Shihuai finally ascended to the throne of the crown prince and must have killed Jiang Shizhuo shortly afterwards.

However, compared to Jiang Shizhuo, the healthy eldest son of Prince Zhong, Jiang Yi was more afraid of the Jiang Shizhuo in front of him who would sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Jiang Shizhuo's next words also indirectly confirmed Jiang Yi's feeling.

"But my brother doesn't resent the world at all, and I'm even grateful because he helped me make the most difficult decision, saving me my own hesitation!"

Jiang Shizhuo's eyes were bright and slightly excited, and he continued: "Eighteenth brother knows that compared to physical fitness and martial arts, I prefer to delve into the art of politics."

"But human energy is limited after all. If you want to pursue the ultimate, you can only choose one of the two."

"Back then, the imperial grandmother gave me the elixir, which restored my brother's body and martial arts talent. My brother then went into seclusion for several years. I think my eighteenth brother should know."

Jiang Yi nodded. He knew that this was also the direct reason why Jiang Se and Jiang Shihuai, father and son, wanted to seize the position of the eldest son of Prince Duan. They wanted to find another family background for their second son Jiang Shihuai.

At that time, almost everyone believed that Jiang Shizhuo would completely secure his position as the heir apparent.

"But what the eighteenth brother doesn't know is that in the first year of seclusion, I did nothing. I was always in a dilemma. Should I choose martial arts or political tactics?"

"In the end, I chose tactics and gave up martial arts. In those few years, I have been studying strategies painstakingly, without practicing any martial arts..."

"After I came out of seclusion, I naturally disappointed my father and the emperor's grandmother, but I succeeded in helping my younger brother Jiang Shihuai."

"I didn't feel any loss after losing my position as the heir apparent. Even though later Jiang Shihuai secretly took away my martial arts talent because he was afraid of my comeback, I didn't have any resentment. Instead, I was grateful to him for helping me cut off my last trace of martial arts.

I can finally focus on the art of maneuvering."

When Jiang Yi heard this, he was speechless for a long time. He thought he couldn't do this "talent", or this cruelty towards himself, and there were very few people in the world who could do it.

No wonder the other party was able to cause a series of bloody storms in his previous life. Just because of his obsession with tactics, he is destined to be a thunderbolt once he grows up.

"In this regard, I am not as good as the emperor brother." Jiang Yi sighed, and then said: "It's just that as the emperor brother is directly connected to the imperial capital of Dali, why did he choose a sect outside the world? The emperor brother should know that one will be prosperous and one will be harmed.
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