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Chapter 32 The fun of adults is just to love a million bits and pieces

Chapter 32 Adult’s Fun (Additional update for Just Ai Yiyi Diandian)

General's Mansion.

Ji Wuye swung his heavy sword and struck the table in front of him. Wood chips flew everywhere, and the table, made of fine wood and made by skilled craftsmen, was split into two pieces in the middle.

"What are you doing tonight?!" he asked angrily.

In front of him was Mo Crow, the killer of the Hundred Birds Group of the Night Organization, whose clothes were stained with ink.

His face was expressionless and he lowered his head slightly, "When something happened to the palace, we were checking Han Fei's whereabouts these days. When something happened to the Poisonous Scorpion Gate, you asked us to protect the palace..."

He felt a little helpless. Although he was fast, what happened tonight made him feel like he was being teased.

Ji Wuye also felt this way. When did Xinzheng escape from his control?

He shouted: "Shut up, I don't want to hear your explanation!"

Looking at Ji Wuye who was in anger, Mo Ya hesitated for a moment and finally said: "There is something fishy about this matter. There is no way the Poison Scorpion Sect is so bold. Even if there were, they wouldn't be able to do it."

After saying that, his eyelids twitched and he saw Ji Wuye staring at him coldly.

"Since you know, why don't you go check it out quickly?"

"yes."

Ji Wuye threw the sword on the ground. After the dull metal collided with the wood, the sword lay quietly on the wooden board.

He sat on the ground casually, his dark eyes flickering in the empty room. Tonight's matter was settled by Han Yu and it ended here. They all wisely did not draw the flames to me, but this still happened

caused losses to oneself.

The destruction of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect was not worth mentioning to him, but Han Yu's behavior of arbitrarily mobilizing the barracks and the evaluation of the poor palace guards were the reasons why he was so angry.

The consequence is that Han Yu's influence has increased, and King Han may have some complaints.

However, he still has the prince in his hands, so he doesn't need to pay too much attention to Han Yu. As for King Han, the trust may be reduced, but it will not disappear, and the impact on him will not be that big.

Slowly exhaling a breath, let Mo Ya go check it out. The most important thing right now is the military pay.

"Bai Yifei should be on his way back, so let him speed up." He murmured to himself.



"Did you get scolded?"

As soon as he walked out of the door of the General's Mansion, Mo Ya heard the voice of the young man on the upper left.

A helpless smile appeared on Mo Ya's slightly evil and handsome face, "Is it possible that you still want to praise me?"

Standing on the corner of the eaves, Bai Feng was nonchalant, her beautiful short hair fluttering in the wind, looking at the deep night sky, "Then what are we going to do?"

Mo Ya didn't say anything and took him all the way to the place where the Poisonous Scorpion Gate was surrounded and killed, following the traces of a certain breach all the way to the river.

A moment later, a charred corpse was fished out of the river by Mo Crow.

Bai Feng crossed his arms, looked at the unrecognizable corpse, and said hesitantly: "Is this... the boss of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect?"

Mo Ya looked solemn and nodded.

"There was a fire in the palace, and he was burned to death. It's interesting."

A black crow flew through the air, its scarlet pupils turned slightly, and a crow feather fell as it flew.

Suddenly, Mo Ya felt something and said to Bai Feng: "Follow me."

The silhouettes of the two people flew rapidly like a message bird, passing through half of the city. At a hidden street corner, they saw two people standing opposite each other.

There is a man and a woman. The man is wearing a long robe with a hood covering his face and strange patterns on it. The woman is dressed in red and is graceful.

"He has a way to get the location where the master is being held. I have to keep an eye on him."

Yan Lingji lowered her head and played with the hairpin on her fingertips, and said casually.

"But he is Korean, what if he is just taking advantage of you?"

The person standing in front of her wearing a hood was the head of the hidden witches under Tianze, the deposed prince of Baiyue, the Exorcist!

"So what?" Yan Lingji said calmly, with sparkles in her bright eyes, "After so many years, the little Yin Wu has grown up and can teach her elder sister how to do things?"

Hearing this, the evil-looking face under the hood of the Exorcist looked a little innocent, and he explained: "I'm just reminding you."

"Do you think you understand men better than me?" Yan Lingji curled her lips and added, "A living man."

Hearing this, the exorcist knew that he could not persuade her, so he could only say: "Then what are you going to do if you leave traces for us to find?"

Yan Lingji's blue pupils seemed to reflect the shadow of someone. When she first waited for the exorcist to come, she considered that the Hidden Witch lineage had the ability to interrogate corpses.

But after seeing all the extraordinary things about Zheng Ze and getting along with him these days, she unknowingly changed her mind.

"Of course I want you to protect me, but I don't know how strong my former Hidden Witch brother is now?"

Although he understood her temperament, the exorcist still couldn't adapt to the way she spoke. He pulled the brim of his hood with his hand and asked, "Is this person so worthy of your trust?"

He frowned and finally came around to this issue.

"Otherwise, you have a way to save the master? After so many years, I don't see what you have done!" Yan Lingji said lightly.

Thinking of Zheng Ze, a complicated light appeared in her water-cut autumn eyes. He had too many secrets, and Tianze was probably just one of them.

She actually wanted to see what he could do in Korea.

The exorcist sighed. Over the years, the remaining witchcraft masters in Baiyue were wanted by South Korea. They did not even dare to leave the land of Baiyue easily. Once their whereabouts were exposed, they would be hunted by unknown killers.

Had it not been for the news that Yan Lingji had escaped from trouble this time, he would not have been willing to come to South Korea, a dangerous place like Xinzheng.

"I understand, but I advise you not to take action again. There are too many people in this city that we cannot deal with."

Glancing at him sideways, I thought of the young man who looked calm while watching the killings in the city, and couldn't help but make a comparison, "You are not even as courageous as a person who has no strength to restrain a chicken."

The exorcist shook his head secretly. He could already feel that Yan Lingji seemed to have extremely strong confidence in the person she was talking about.

He didn't say much, he just hoped that nothing would happen to his sister who had taken care of him before.

A sense of crisis flashed through his heart, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the eaves of the alleyway.

Two tall figures stood under the moonlight, looking down quietly.

He took out a wooden stick covered in blue-green patterns from behind and punched it on the ground, "I told you, it's very dangerous here."

As his voice fell, a formation spread out from under his feet, covering three meters around him before stopping.

Yan Lingji also saw the two figures, one black and one white, with a solemn expression. She took off the hairpin and held it in her hand.

"Ah, I was discovered accidentally." Seeing this, Mo Ya jumped directly from the wall and landed lightly on the ground.

Seeing Yan Lingji, he shook his head slightly and said elegantly: "It's not appropriate for such a beauty to go out at night, what do you think, Bai Feng?"

Bai Feng gave him a big look and distanced himself from him in disgust.

"Children just don't understand the fun of adults." Mo Ya shook his head, then looked at Yan Lingji and the Exorcist, and asked elegantly and uniquely, "I have some questions, I want to ask you two."

Elegance never goes out of style

(End of chapter)


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