Wu Zhi grinned: "You can tell the truth by yourself."
"Anyway, I've given the gift away. Whether you accept it or not is your own question."
As soon as Wu Zhi finished these words, Zhi Kong, who had just been knocked into the water, suddenly burst out from under the water.
"Wu Zhi, accept your fate!"
He roared and pounced on Wu Zhi again.
The corners of Wu Zhi's mouth turned up slightly.
"Bingfeng, open!"
Wu Zhi suddenly exerted force on the soles of his feet, and heard a "bang!" sound.
The boat beneath his feet exploded.
Then, Wu Zhi was like a missile fired from a silo, soaring into the sky with the beauty in his arms!
Na Zhikong wanted to try his best to catch up, but Wu Zhi was too fast.
Moreover, after he was in the air, Wu Zhi actually used a triple jump, changing the angle back and forth, and finally landed where he was standing at the beginning while holding the beauty.
At this time, Wu Zhi took a sip without warning.
"His Royal Highness Prince Jin, please hurry up."
"I heard that King Qin Li Changsheng has already left to return to his country."
"If you were too late, those old monsters from the Li Tang royal family might have made him the crown prince."
"It wouldn't be too comfortable to have a cripple with a broken arm climb on your head, right?"
Li Yuting didn't believe Wu Zhi, but the hosta in his hand did indeed belong to the prince.
This cannot be faked!
But Li Yuting was the only one who didn't understand, let alone believe it.
How did Wu Zhi obtain this thing?
Is it possible that the prince is really dead?
No! Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Li Yuting couldn't believe it, because he knew how terrifying the prince was.
It is even clearer that in addition to Taoism, the prince also practiced a peerless magical skill.
With Wu Zhi's current "miscellaneous fish" skills, he can't even touch the prince's hair, let alone kill him!
At this time, Li Yuting was standing on a broken wooden board.
The cool breeze from the water blew his handsome face.
His eyes were fixed on the hosta in his hand, and finally he raised his head and asked Wu Zhi.
"Wu Zhi, tell me the truth, where did this hosta come from?"
Wu Zhi smiled and shrugged at this time.
"Well, it seems that our King Jin still doesn't believe me."
"But there is nothing we can do about it. After all, when we first met, our relationship is still a little worse than that of Li Changsheng."
"As for me, that's all. Whether you believe it or not is your own business."
"I know that you have good attainments and profound skills in Jiyang Finger. If King Jin wants to fight, I, Wu Zhi, will accompany you to the end!"
Li Yuting's eyes flickered, he didn't care what happened to Wu Zhi at all.
What concerned him greatly was whether the prince was really dead?
If the prince was not dead, why would he do this?
With the prince's strength, killing Wu Zhi is as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
This point made Li Yuting very concerned.
In addition, if by chance, really by chance, Wu Zhi used a conspiracy that everyone in the world would despise and killed the prince.
Then...it might really happen, like what Wu Zhi said just now.
He worked hard and sacrificed everything for the great cause of the Li Tang royal family.
But later on, the other brothers finally got the upper hand.
At this time, Wu Zhi said again: "I'm talking about the King of Jin. As the old saying goes, it's better to believe that he has it."
"If you really care so much, then send someone to find out, wouldn't it?"
Wu Zhi's sudden move completely disrupted Li Yuting's plan.
Even if what Wu Zhi said was false, he couldn't bear the truth of 10% of it.
Because in this regard, King Jin really cannot afford to lose!
He stared at Wu Zhi closely, and finally gritted his teeth secretly and said.