Liu Yi's will to survive was pretty good. He endured it for three days before his heart was broken and he vomited blood and died.
It's a pity that this incident did not cause too many waves in Xinzheng, the capital of South Korea. Even though Liu Yi had a special identity, he was South Korea's Zuo Sima, but compared to the sensation caused by the case of ghost soldiers robbing wages, Liu Yi's death seemed a bit...
Calm down, because these days happened to be the time for Han Fei to get his military pay back.
Ji Wuye was slapped hard by the cooperation of Han Fei and Wei Zhuang. He lost all face and even vomited out the 100,000 military pay that was supposed to be eaten.
Han Fei took this opportunity to fulfill his agreement with Kaifangdi and became the Sikou of South Korea.
In just three days, the entire South Korea was in turmoil and undercurrents were surging.
In comparison.
Liu Yi, Zuo Sima, who was "mad to death" by his wife, has become a joke after dinner. As for the real cause of Liu Yi's death, regardless of whether it can be found out, even if it can be found, how many people will care.
At this moment, in the small courtyard.
Zhao Jiazheng was looking at the box of rare treasures placed on the table in front of him. He reached out and picked up an agate stone that looked like a flame. It felt smooth to the touch, and there was a faint warmth emanating from its interior, which was a bit...
The meaning of warm baby.
"This is the Fire Rain Agate that appeared in Baiyue Land? It's really strange."
Zhao Jia raised his hand and looked carefully at the Fire Rain Agate in his hand, and couldn't help but murmured. He suddenly understood why there were such things as machine beasts in this world, such strange ores, and some other special materials.
There seems to be nothing surprising.
The agate stone in front of you, which can dissipate heat all year round, is also a priceless treasure in modern times.
"What's so good about a dry stone? Can it be as good-looking as me?"
Along with a soft voice, a beautiful face that can charm all living beings came into Zhao Jia's eyes. Her blue eyes blinked, dreamlike, exuding gentleness and silent charm, and the corners of her mouth
With a faint smile.
There is an indescribable feeling of amazement, which is the ultimate exquisiteness. Just one glance is enough for people to recognize her and never forget her.
Who else could this fairy-like woman be but Yan Lingji?
She looked at Zhao Jia with a smile. Her long black hair set off her fair skin, her towering plump breasts, slender waist, straight and well-proportioned long legs, and paired with the flame-like long skirt, it was simply
It exudes charm and attracts attention all the time.
The eye-catching little fairy... Zhao Jia also sighed in his heart. Compared with the strange agate stone on his hand, the Yan Lingji in front of him is indeed more attractive. This has to be admitted.
For a woman to grow up like Yan Lingji is considered the ultimate form of beauty.
It is estimated that only Qin Shi's world could produce such a woman.
Zhao Jia squeezed the Fire Rain Agate in his hand, looked at Yan Lingji, and chuckled: "I can play with it, can you play with it for me?"
"Young master, if you want to play, you can't do that~"
Yan Lingji was worthy of being called a fairy. When she heard such words that were almost hooligan, her face was not annoyed at all, but showed some expectation, and she invited in an ambiguous tone.
As she spoke, she sat directly on the desk, revealing a beautiful curve on her side.
Ups and downs, graceful and beautiful.
"Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
Zhao Jia nodded in response, his eyes still calm, but he had no intention of being tempted by Yan Lingji.
Nothing else.
Sex is empty. When a man is empty, he is not interested in anything, even if Yan Lingji looks like this and brings disaster to the country and the people.
Jing Salamander sat aside making tea with a cool attitude, showing no interest in the interaction between the man and the woman. If you look carefully, you will find that her skin seems to be more moisturized and shiny.
Smelly man... Yan Lingji cursed secretly in her heart. Looking at Zhao Jia who was extremely calm, she glanced at the Jingli next to her with beautiful eyes. She roughly knew in her heart that the eldest son of the Zhao Kingdom in front of her was more capable of resisting than ordinary men.
Beauty, thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Da Siming who was leaning on the door frame at the door.
Da Siming noticed Yan Lingji's gaze, glanced at her with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Is this why you came here today to talk nonsense?"
"Sister's temper is still so hot. This is not good, it will affect the skin~"
Yan Lingji raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said in a sweet voice.
Just when Da Siming was about to attack her, Zhao Jia spoke.
"Everyone is here?"
Her calm voice was as usual, and she seemed to know a lot about Yan Lingji.
It was this calmness that made Yan Lingji feel uncertain. She could not see clearly what the man in front of her was thinking. The smile on her face faded, and she looked at Zhao Jia with a serious look. She nodded and said, "The person you want, the young master."
, I have already called you, if you meet me, you can do it at any time."
"Several people."
Zhao Jia put down the Fire Rain Agate in his hand, looked up at Yan Lingji, and said calmly.
Yan Lingji and Zhao Jia looked at each other, pursed their lips, and after a moment, said softly: "Including me, four of us."
She didn't dare to bet. Of course, the most important thing was that their current manpower was too small and there was no need to hide it.
"The Wushuang Ghost, the Exorcist Demon, and the King of Hundred Poisons, it's the three of them."
Zhao Jia directly lifted Yan Lingji's vagina.
Yan Lingji's pupils shrank, like a cat with fried fur, but the shock only lasted a little. She gently took a strand of hair next to her cheek, took a deep look at Zhao Jia, and said with a smile.
: "Young master is so powerful. We just lurked to Xinzheng and found out everything about him.
Da Siming couldn't help but glance at Zhao Jia at this moment. She had been following Zhao Jia these past few days. Where did he get this information?
Sometimes I really can’t understand this man!
"I only know these few."
Zhao Jia smiled and told the truth, the plot is not going crazy at the moment and everything is naturally under control.
Bullshit... Yan Lingji doesn't believe this hateful and dangerous man, but for the sake of her master, she is willing to be a house cat that has always been obedient, letting Zhao Jia caress her, her eyes rolling around like a twitching cat
The vixen with his tail raised tentatively: "Sir, when do you plan to rescue the master?"
"Don't worry, Tianze is in the hands of the bloody Hou Bai Yifei, we have to wait for him to come back."
Zhao Jia gave Yan Lingji a reassurance.
"Blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei?!"
Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes instantly condensed, she obviously knew the other party.
Zhao Jia raised his hand to close the treasure box, but he did not forget to remind him: "Don't move, you four can't save Tianze. If your reckless actions lead to Tianze's death, don't blame me for not warning you in advance."
Baiyue and other strange people are like a group of people who have never seen the world. They have some strength, but unfortunately they are not high-level. They only know how to fight and kill.
In the original work, the things that were done were also extremely rough, that is, they were in South Korea, and they had the support of Nightfall. Try it in other countries, and you won't be able to crush them.
"Don't worry, young master, we will all obey your orders. We will go wherever you ask us to go, and we will do whatever you ask us to do."
Yan Lingji smiled, showing a beautiful smile, her eyes were staring at Zhao Jia sweetly, as if she could let Zhao Jia do whatever he wanted as long as Zhao Jia needed it.
"Don't be so talkative. If I ask you to eat shit, will you eat it too?"
Zhao Jia raised his hand and flicked Yan Lingji's head, chuckled and joked, he didn't believe a word of Yan Lingji's words.
This group of people in Baiyue come from wild backgrounds and have no credibility at all. If you want to tame them, you have to use some special means.
Not right either.
Wushuanggui and Yanlingji seem to be two different species.
Yan Lingji blinked her eyes, apparently stunned by Zhao Jia's words. After a moment, she gritted her teeth angrily, raised her hand to rub her head, and rolled her eyes at Zhao Jia: "It hurts, sir~"
"Sir, tea."
Jing Salamander handed the brewed tea to Zhao Jia with quiet and elegant eyes.
Zhao Jia took the tea, took a sip, nodded with satisfaction, then raised his head and signaled: "Jing Salamander, please move this box of treasures in, we won't need it for the time being."
The value of this box of treasures cannot be described in terms of specific amounts. Just the piece of Fire Rain Agate that Zhao Jia played with before is worth thousands of gold on the market, and there is no market for it, not to mention the others, all of which are rare from Baiyue.
Treasures are not of low value.
If not, Liu Yi would not have built a secret room for it alone, but he could only guard the treasure chest and did not dare to take it out to spend.
Because there are too many people watching this treasure outside, once it appears on the market, Liu Yijue will be the first to die.
What kind of morality would Ji Wuye really talk about?
For one hundred thousand military pay, he even killed Lord Longquan and Lord Anping, and these two people were in the same group with him.
Compared to them, Liu Yi is nothing.
"Someone is coming outside."
At this moment, Da Siming spoke.
No need for Da Siming to say anything, a familiar figure already appeared in his perception.
"Do I need to go in and hide?"
Yan Lingji said considerately that before rescuing Tianze, she was willing to obey all Zhao Jia's arrangements.
"Jing Salamander, take her into the back room."
Zhao Jia nodded and told Jing Salamander that he did not want Yan Lingji to be seen by too many people at the moment, otherwise many things would be unexplainable in the future, and the person coming was too smart, so he had to be careful.
Yan Lingji gave Zhao Jia a charming look, jumped slightly, and took the lead in holding the treasure box and walked towards the house.
The Amazing Salamander followed closely behind.
The two of them entered the back room one after the other and closed the door at the same time.
soon.
Han Fei and Zhang Liang appeared at the entrance of the small courtyard. They both looked at Da Siming, because Da Siming's shape was rather strange, especially the palms whose skin color had changed due to practicing martial arts.
Most people would be a little panicked when they see it.
"How come the Ninth Young Master is free to come here today?"
Zhao Jia walked out of the room, holding a cup of hot tea, looked at the two people who had arrived, and chuckled.
"Zifang has met the young master!"
Zhang Liang was the first to bow his hands and salute, while Han Fei on the side said familiarly: "Zuo Sima Liu Yi died unexpectedly. As a South Korean commander, I should come over and take a look. No, I also came to see the young master on the way. This
The title is Zhang Liang, the grandson of Zhang Xiangguo, whose courtesy name is Zifang."
"No need to be polite, there are no outsiders here."
Zhao Jia raised his hand to support him and said softly, then looked at Han Fei, "I haven't congratulated the Ninth Young Master yet for solving the case of ghost soldiers robbing pay and recovering the lost military pay."
"Young Master is joking. He just recovered the military pay. The person who committed the crime behind this has no clue."
Han Fei smiled bitterly and sighed.
Zhao Jia smiled and invited the two of them into the room: "Stop pretending between you and me, come in. Although I don't have wine here, the tea is pretty good. Sir, please make tea for the two distinguished guests."
Da Siming took a breath, gave Zhao Jia a cold and charming smile, twisted his waist, and walked towards the desk.
"I don't dare to trouble the Yin Yang family to make tea."
Han Fei walked into the house with Zhang Liang, glanced at the reluctant Da Siming, looked at Zhao Jia with bright eyes, and chuckled.
Da Siming paused and glanced at Han Fei in surprise: "How did you know that I am from the Yin Yang family?"
"The skin of the girl's hands has a different color. As far as I know, there are very few martial arts in the world that can do this, and even if there are, there are very few women who practice it. Since the girl is by the young master's side, her temperament
Her beauty is so outstanding, so her status must be extraordinary. I know that the Yin Yang family has a kind of martial arts that can do this, and you happen to be from Qin..."
Han Fei, who was possessed by Conan, opened his mouth to analyze, and his analysis was very clear and logical.
Da Siming nodded, took a deep look at Han Fei, and remembered him.
Zhao Jia was not surprised that Han Fei could analyze this, because Han Fei himself was a disciple of Xunzi and knew a lot about things in the world, otherwise he would not have written such words as a knight using force to break the ban.
He introduced: "Da Siming, one of the five elders of the Yin Yang family, likes to kill people."
Han Fei's expression froze, he looked at Da Siming, then looked at Zhao Jia, and said with a dry smile: "I have taken over the position of South Korean Secretary. In South Korea, it would be better for you to restrain yourself."
"Ha~"
Da Siming seemed to be amused when he heard this, smiled contemptuously and ignored it at all.
Han Fei frowned slightly. He now seriously suspected that there was something wrong with Zuo Sima Liu Yi's death. Unfortunately, he had no evidence, and even if he did find any evidence, it was obvious that he couldn't touch Zhao Jia's people, just like he couldn't touch Ji Wuye.
, even if you know what Ji Wuye did, there is even solid evidence.
Zhang Liang looked at this scene innocently, being a good boy and never interrupting.
"Isn't that why Ninth Young Master came here to talk about this?"
Zhao Jia smiled, broke the awkward atmosphere, and asked.
Han Fei nodded, looked at Zhao Jia, and said softly: "On the one hand, I came to see Zuo Sima Liu Yi. His death was too sudden."
While speaking, he turned his back on Da Siming, but there was no change in his demeanor.
He continued: "On the other hand, let me ask the young master if he is free today and take him into the palace to meet Honglian."
When talking about this, Han Fei also had a headache, because this arrangement was the intention of Han Wangan, and he could not refuse, but it related to his own sister. Naturally, his brother did not want Honglian to become a tool for marriage, and Zhao Jia saw that
He wasn't a good person at first, but the other party's current situation is very bad.