The people who were ordered to come were not only the Bloody Marquis, but also Ji Wuye, Han Yu, and Han Fei.
Standing in front of Zheng Ze, several people looked deeply at the young man sitting calmly in front of them, with different expressions.
Then a sneer flashed across the corner of Ji Wuye's lips, and he turned his head and looked at Han Fei playfully, "Ninth Young Master, oh no, Lord Sikou, don't forget the king's instructions."
Glancing at the old face with evil intentions, Han Fei didn't waste any time arguing with him. He took a step forward and looked at Zheng Ze, "Mr. Zheng, some people say that you are related to the Yiyang Rebellion. Under the orders of my father and the king,
Please cooperate with the investigation of this matter."
His meaning was obvious. The dark blade hidden in the night completely revealed its shape and was pressed against the enemy's throat.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ji Wuye smiled coldly and said, "You are making a lot of noise, thinking that rumors can stop the sharp sword of a strong soldier. Do you still need to investigate these things?"
This was the first time he saw Zheng Ze's face with his own eyes, and he didn't expect that the little bug that had been jumping under his eyes would turn out to be such a young boy. This veteran general on the battlefield did not mind expressing his attitude.
Among them, Han Yu watched this scene silently. He noticed all the details here and had no intention of speaking. He remained silent from the beginning.
If Zheng Ze takes the initiative to ask for help from him, it's not like he can't think about it.
Zheng Ze sighed at the unkind guest. Apart from meeting him once from a distance that night, this was the first time he saw Ji Wuye.
Although I know a lot of things, when such a person actually stands in front of me, the feeling is still different.
He was covered in armor, with a high-ranking bun on his head, and a heavy sword at his waist. There were even scratches on his armor, which looked like the marks of a weapon.
From his body, Zheng Ze could feel a kind of profound majesty, which was the momentum formed by a person over many years. When he turned his gaze towards himself, he could clearly feel that he had a sinking feeling in his heart.
Feel.
The source of King Han's majesty is not only himself, but also his position. People who have been baptized by the system since birth will naturally be in awe of the king, so Zheng Ze, who has no need for ideas, does not have much feeling for him.
But Ji Wuye was different. Zheng Ze glanced at him and said, "I heard that the general is the pillar of South Korea, and I have always respected you. But I have no grudge against you, so why do you want to slander me?"
Hearing this, Ji Wuye took a deep look at Zheng Ze. Apart from plotting against his subordinates of the Poison Scorpion Sect, the other party did not have much to offend Ye Mu. In fact, he had never paid much attention to the Poison Scorpion Sect.
However, Zheng Zeqian should not have gotten so close to Han Fei, and insisted on causing storms in Xinzheng.
He said lightly with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zheng's reputation is known all over the world, and you don't dare to respect me for your admiration. In inciting the people to rebel, do you think that I, the general, also have the intention to rebel?"
When Han Fei and Han Yu heard this sentence, their expressions were calm, as if they didn't hear any problem.
From this point, we can also see how unshakable Ji Wuye is in Korea, so much so that he dares to say some slightly explicit words in front of the two young masters.
However, Zheng Ze didn't have such taboos as them. He moved his lips slightly and nodded, "Maybe?"
Hearing this, Ji Wuye suddenly laughed, "You surprised this general, but rebellion is a capital crime. If you make the wrong choice, you will have to pay the price."
At this time, Bai Yifei, who had been watching with cold eyes, spoke.
Scanning around the empty courtyard, a pair of blood-stained eyes stared at Zheng Ze coldly, "Fish that like to jump out of the water, you have disappointed me this time. Take it away."
Obviously, the last sentence was not meant for Zheng Ze.
Hearing his voice, Han Fei hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand, and the two soldiers immediately walked towards this side.
Seeing that Zheng Ze was indifferent and there was no hidden aura around him, Bai Yifei frowned slightly and said to the calm Zheng Ze, "I still like to see you struggling."
Zheng Ze responded with a smile, "Unfortunately, I don't like seeing you like me."
Until the end, Bai Yifei and Ji Wuye stayed in the backyard of the attic. This time, the person who took the order to capture Zheng Ze was Han Fei, a newly promoted Sikou. As for the other people, they all came as companions.
It is obvious that King Han still has doubts about capturing Zheng Ze, especially if there is a problem in Yiyang, it is inevitable that he will hesitate to talk to Bai Yifei after all.
Looking at Zheng Ze's leaving figure, he also frowned.
Mo Crow emerged from the darkness, stood beside Ji Wuye, and shook his head, "He moved everything and burned some papers."
Hearing this, Ji Wuye snorted coldly, "Struggle to the death."
However, Bai Yifei raised his head and looked at the second floor of Zilanxuan next to him, where there happened to be a window that was slowly closing.
A faint smile appeared on his blood-red lips, "The coir-coater said that the more a fish likes to struggle when it is hooked, the more exciting it will be. When it finally falls into the net, it will give you great satisfaction."
In response to Bai Yifei's tone, Ji Wuye just grinned, "Then you should treat the fish that takes the bait well and don't let this general down."
Ji Wuye turned around and left the place. He came here just to ensure that there would be no accidents in this operation. According to the news that Ye Muye received, the boy was protected by experts.
In addition to the two teams of soldiers sent, many night killers have also been secretly assembled. Once the opponent takes action, they will definitely kill them all.
Seeing Ji Wuye walking further and further away, Bai Yifei's pale face lost all expression for an instant, and he turned back and glanced at the big tree in the courtyard beside him.
Immediately, a palm print was placed on the tree trunk, and white frost instantly spread from his palm outwards, wrapping the branches of the big tree until the entire tree was eroded by ice.
He slowly retracted his hand and left here without looking back.
After a long time, two figures reappeared here.
It was Jing Shao who was holding Yan'er's hand. She looked at the big tree wrapped in ice in silence.
"Mom, Uncle Ze was captured by bad guys." Yan'er stamped her feet anxiously and looked up at her mother, who had a pretty and cold face.
"Yeah." Frightened Salamander nodded.
Yan'er became even more anxious now, "Uncle Ze was afraid that we would also be captured by the bad guys, so he let us leave."
"Yeah." Frightened Salamander responded in an understatement.
Yan'er was already impatient. She grabbed her mother's palm with both hands and said, "Uncle Ze saved my mother. My mother should repay him with my body. No, my mother should save me with my body. Let's go and save Uncle Ze!"
This time, Jing Salamander turned his head and glanced at the anxious Yan'er, "Didn't he say that if you read all the words, he would give you a reward?"
Yan'er frowned, what time has it been? How can I still have time to care about literacy?
Mother's martial arts skills are so high. She directly rescued Uncle Ze this time, and then the family of three escaped to a deserted place and lived a carefree life from then on. Isn't it exciting?
A happy life is right in front of her, how can she not be in a hurry?
"But Uncle Ze is in danger now!" she reminded.
However, Jingyu’s pretty face was very calm, “What he means is that when you understand all the words, he will appear in front of you.”
Hearing this, Yan'er frowned and looked at her. Seriously, she was no longer a three-year-old child.
"If he doesn't show up, I will take you to find him." Jing Salamander said calmly.
"Really?" Yan'er's eyes sparkled even brighter, and her little body was full of motivation to learn.
As long as she recognizes all the words faster, her mother will rescue Uncle Ze. For her dream, Yan'er has enough energy.
Yan'er's performance was noticed by Jing Salad, and she didn't say anything. When the other party got her daughter's approval, there was no doubt that she had poked her weak point. It was like the sword in her hand, which had reached the enemy's
fatal place.
When he felt that the other party's devotion to Yan'er was genuine, he had no reason to refuse.
Zheng Ze was destined not to be that simple. From his instructions, she believed that these were all done intentionally by Zheng Ze.
Of course, if something unexpected happens, she will take action.
