"Haha, what? Do you really like this kind of foreign woman?"
The young prince Jiuding smiled and said as if he didn't care. As a member of the royal family, the young prince Jiuding would not prohibit his own sexual intercourse. In fact, this kind of thing is very normal among the playboys in the Imperial City.
It's just that he won't indulge his lust too much and be obsessed with women.
As a member of the royal family, you must learn to train, control yourself, like, but don't be obsessed with anything, not just women.
The Taiyuan Palace's previous efforts to turn the tide, coupled with the recent advice on the matter of Zhongwu Marquis, made the young prince Jiuding quite satisfied with Yang Ji.
To win over Yang Ji, a capable subordinate, with the women sent by several aristocratic families, the young prince Jiuding was quite willing to give up his love.
"If you like them, just take them away! It's just a few women! But you have to be careful. Do you see the confinement rings on their feet? They are specially designed to restrict the power of the sea clan."
"These two sea tribes are still very strong. If you like..., you know what I mean, haha, then you really have to be careful."
The young prince of Jiuding obviously regards himself as that kind of person. Everyone has something they want, and since he has rejected magic weapons, flying swords, etc., the young prince of Jiuding thinks that he particularly likes women.
Yang Ji wanted to explain a few words, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea. It was better to leave a lustful impression on the young prince Jiuding than to ask for nothing suspiciously.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Yang Ji opened his mouth and admitted it simply.
"Haha, if you want, there are many beauties here, just pick the one you like."
The little prince Jiuding said with a faint smile.
"No need, just these two sea tribesmen."
Yang Ji pointed at the two people in the fence.
"Okay then. Consecrate! Bring these two people to him!"
The little prince of Jiuding said.
Of the two high-level sea tribes, one was cold and looked on with a cold eye, while the other was breathing fire from both eyes. The young prince Jiuding didn't bother to pay attention and directly assigned these two people to Yang Ji.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Yang Ji led two sea tribesmen. Under the warm and ambiguous eyes of everyone, he stood up and left.
…
Things in the underground palace have come to an end, and the progress around the young prince Jiuding is going smoothly. It seems that he has finally succeeded in gaining the trust of the young prince and convinced him. He has successfully achieved his original goal.
But for Yang Ji, his troubles are far from over.
"Despicable human beings, shameless human beings, perfidious human beings! I don't care what your purpose is, you bastards will all go to hell!"
Ever since the two Sea Tribe men were brought into the room, the Sea Tribe male named Atumu had not stopped gnashing his teeth and cursing.
Compared to the companion next to her, the reaction of another beautiful woman from the sea tribe was much calmer. From the moment she entered Yang Ji's room, she did not move or say a word, only holding a pair of cold and beautiful eyes.
He kept staring at Yang Ji coldly without any expression.
Hearing the curses in his ears, Yang Ji was also upset. He didn't have any other intentions towards these two sea tribes. However, these explanations were of no use.
In fact, Yang Ji was worrying about how to send these two sea tribes away.
Jinguanyi is the territory of the young prince Jiuding, and he took this one away because he thought he was lustful. If you want to send these two people away, you can't hide it from his eyes.
Moreover, the appearance of the Hai Clan is so special that it easily attracts attention.
If he takes them out, he will cause other troubles. Not to mention that another family from Taiyuan City seems to be involved.
In fact, from the moment Yang Jisuo asked for these two sea tribesmen, it already meant that he had taken the initiative to take over a lot of trouble.
His current identity, whether he is "Yang Ling." or "Yang Ji", is not suitable to lead these two sea tribes.
"If you don't shut up, I will gladly chop off those golden ears of yours."
Yang Ji suddenly said to the noisy Sea Tribe man.
"Buzz!"
The face of the sea tribe male named Atumu changed. The croaking noise stopped suddenly. His face turned pale at first, and then he became even more angry. He was about to curse loudly.
Yang Ji didn't say anything, just looked at him lightly, his eyes clearly expressing his will.
He is not a person who only uses his mouth!
When he came into contact with Yang Ji's cold gaze, Atumu felt a chill in his heart for some reason. He opened his mouth several times but couldn't curse.
"How on earth did you get arrested?"
Yang Ji suddenly spoke.
Atumu's eyes were blazing and he turned his head away. The Sea Tribe woman on the side also looked at Yang Ji coldly. Neither of them spoke, as if they refused to answer.
"Okay, let's change the topic. What's going on with that Snail Emperor?"
Yang Ji carefully observed the faces of the two people and continued:
"It is said that there is a powerful Ninth Level Martial Lord outside the city. The whole city is searching for something. Do you know what's going on?"
After hearing Yang Ji's words, the eyes of the two high-ranking marine nobles who had been indifferent before suddenly lit up at the same time.
"Hey hey hey, what do you think could be going on?"
Atumu blinked his eyes and suddenly became energetic:
"Snail Emperor has arrived. If you don't hand us over, you will be dead!"
When he said this, Atumu looked gloating.
"oh?"
Yang Ji sneered: "If I kill you now, I'm afraid there's nothing he can do about it, right? Taiyuan City is so big, I'm afraid he won't be able to kill you all. And if he is so powerful, why hasn't he entered the city yet?
Woolen cloth?"
"you!"
Atumu's expression changed. He certainly knew what Yang Ji meant. Of course it wasn't that Emperor Snail didn't want to come in, but there was a Prince Taiyuan in Taiyuan City.
This is a tenth-level martial saint. With him suppressing Taiyuan City, there is no way that a strong person from a foreign race can come in at will.
"enough!"
A cold female voice came from the side. The beautiful and fair-skinned Sea Tribe woman finally spoke, looking at Yang Ji coldly:
"What do you want to do? If you think we are a rare place to live, congratulations, you made the right choice. You can definitely get a good price by selling us. However, you have to be prepared, this is not Wanguan Building
, the family that betrayed us will never let you expose them like this."
"Moreover, if Wanguanlou knew it was us, he would never dare to use us as auction items. You may not be able to sit back and take the money so safely."
"You know it's me?"
Yang Ji blinked and was greatly surprised. This Sea Clan woman was not innocent. She suddenly mentioned that Wan Guanlou seemed to have already known about it.
"Hmph! You humans may be confused and think that it can be covered up with a black glass wall. But we, the sea tribe, can distinguish the smell of each of you humans. I recognized you as soon as you appeared.
Already."
This beautiful high-level sea tribe woman said with a cold expression, as if she had already seen through Yang Ji.
Yang Ji stared blankly at the foreign woman from the deep sea in front of him, his heart was agitated and he was speechless for a long time. Yang Ji had gone up to the Wan Guan Tower and entered the auction pavilion.
Yang Ji was deeply impressed by these two deep-sea aliens who had been on the auction site and appeared under the spotlight. He even looked at them a few times. At that time, he just felt that they had attracted the attention of such a woman, so he glanced in his own direction.
.
But Yang Ji didn't expect that the other party seemed to really recognize him through a black glazed wall. According to the other party, they could distinguish the auras of all human beings and remember them firmly.
If this is really the case, then the other party's ability is simply more terrifying than that of the ghost alchemist. The ghost alchemist's nose can only distinguish the smell of herbs in the air, and it cannot be distinguished when there are too many.
But these sea people can distinguish the scents of different human beings through black glazed walls. No matter how they dress up, disguise, wear masks, or change their body shape, it's all useless.
The room suddenly became silent. Yang Ji looked at the two sea tribesmen, and the two sea tribesmen also looked back at Yang Ji. No one spoke.
Atumu's nerves were far from delicate, but at this moment, he clearly felt something strange. There seemed to be a glimmer of life between the two, and Beatrice seemed to recognize the human warrior in front of her.
Although he has a rough personality, he is by no means stupid. At this time, he wisely closed his mouth and just looked at the two of them.
"laugh!"
Yang Ji suddenly laughed:
"Don't worry, I didn't even think about doing anything to you. If the time is right, you two can leave here."
"!!!"
This sentence was sudden and true. Maybe Yang Ji thought it was normal, but to the ears of Atumu and Beatrice, the two high-ranking marine nobles looked at Yang Ji with surprised expressions, as if they couldn't believe that Yang Ji would
Just let them go.
Beatrice was relatively calm. She knew that if the human in front of her wanted to deal with them, he should have taken action long ago. But this answer still made her a little unbelievable.
There was even a moment of astonishment on the face that had always been cold.
"that's all?"
She said with a surprised look on her face.
"Or do you still want me to put forward any conditions?"
Yang Ji smiled.
The two high-ranking marine nobles glanced at each other, and both of them saw the same surprise in each other's eyes. It must be said that the human being in front of them was really confusing to them.
None of the humans they came into contact with came for profit. Even the human family that had cooperated with them for a long time and deeply trusted each other betrayed them in the face of greater interests. They were captured and sacrificed.
To the human noble who seemed more powerful.
"Don't you have any other intentions?"
Atumu said with a look of disbelief.
"With our current status, what do you think I'm still waiting for?"
Yang Jiran smiled.
Atumu finally stopped talking, indeed! They are now the prisoners of the human being in front of them. If he really had any intentions, he should have taken action long ago, without delaying or lying. (To be continued)