Bai Yifei didn't look anxious at all. He turned his head and stared at the young man with an indifferent expression.
"Do you think you can stop me?"
Regarding Xue Yihou's words, Zheng Ze just shook his head and said, "Why do you need to ask more questions, you will know after you give it a try."
He didn't want to argue with Xueyi Hou. When he appeared in front of him in such a posture, he no longer needed any explanation.
What Ye Mu is afraid of is only the influence he has, not his strength.
Bai Yifei stared at Zheng Ze with his deep bloody eyes, a playful smile appeared on his pale and bloodless face, "The fish in the Mishui River always like to jump out of the water, thinking that it can stir up waves. The funny thing is, it has never seen
Cross the real sea.”
As he spoke, Zheng Ze felt that the temperature around him dropped rapidly, and the area that was originally shrouded in darkness was once again covered with a layer of fine frost.
Yan Lingji appeared beside Zheng Ze at some point and supported his body without leaving any trace, because she felt that Zheng Ze's condition was not as good as it looked.
Gently holding her wrist, Zheng Ze looked at Xue Yihou and shook his head with a smile, "That's not necessarily true. Maybe this fish came from the sea. It jumped out of the water just because it never forgot its dream.
"
Regarding Zheng Ze's answer, Bai Yifei was still joking. The war horse he was riding was of extremely high standard. There were two swords hanging on the left and right front legs, one red and one white.
Pressing one hand on the hilt of the sword, a cold light began to appear from the top of the scabbard, and the white sharp blade was filled with cold air, as if it was about to condense the air.
"A weak person always likes to make excuses for his incompetence. When he loses everything, he will regret that he has no time to kneel down and worship!"
Every word he said fell into everyone's ears, and it sent chills unconsciously, as if their souls were frozen.
The moment he drew his sword, the black shadow in front of Zheng Ze also moved, and the long knife in its hand turned into countless fragments. The weapons of the dead killers around him seemed to be pulled, and they automatically moved towards those fragments.
Dozens of swords were lined up in front of the black shadow. It stretched out a hand and moved it slightly in front.
The next moment, dozens of swords began to tremble violently, and cracks began to appear on the sword body while trembling. The next moment, it turned into more fragments, mixed with the original long sword.
Then they condensed again and turned into the original long swords, with the size unchanged. However, the dozens of swords disappeared strangely.
Looking at this scene, a bloody light flashed across Xue Yihou's red eyes, and the surrounding temperature dropped even more sharply.
Just when darkness and coldness enveloped each other at the same time, confronting each other.
Several carriages were speeding towards this direction. Before they could reach Zilanxuan, they were stopped by the white-armored guards guarding the streets.
However, after the carriage, there was the sound of galloping horses' hooves, and two hundred cavalrymen came towards this direction at an extremely fast speed, forming a confrontation with the white-armored infantry.
Bai Yifei looked over there, his eyes condensed, and he took out most of the white sword and slowly put it into the scabbard.
That is the royal guard's elite cavalry, which represents the orthodoxy of the King of Han.
"What is the reason that forces you to send troops to the royal city late at night?" The carriage curtain opened, and a purple-clothed figure slowly stepped out of the carriage and said to Bai Yifei in a loud voice.
Looking at the Ninth Young Master Han Fei standing outside the encirclement, Bai Yifei's expression didn't change much.
"Capture the key criminals and report them to King Ming tomorrow at the court meeting. The Ninth Young Master has mobilized the troops of the King of Han. Does the King know about this?"
Whether it is him or Han Fei, it is a huge taboo to mobilize troops and horses to gallop in the royal city at will.
But Bai Yifei is not worried, because South Korea cannot live without him at the moment, and the same goes for the night.
But Han Fei is different.
Before Han Fei could answer, people got out of the other two carriages. One was a noble young man wearing luxurious clothes, and the other was a white-haired old man in Confucian clothes.
The young man walked closer to Han Fei and looked at Bai Yifei, "Xinzheng is in good order under the protection of General Ji. Is General Bai questioning his incompetence in governance?"
Han Fei looked at his fourth brother who was standing in front of him. Since there was someone standing in front of him, he didn't have to worry about it.
"The people of Baiyue are all capable of some strange and cunning skills. General Ji has too many things to consider, so it is understandable that he would be negligent." Bai Yifei said lightly.
He glanced at Han Yu, but soon moved his gaze to another person, Han Xiangguo, with his eyes wide open.
"The Marquis in Blood Clothes guards the border, and his hard work is highly rewarded. But right now, Kyoto is no different than the border gates. Even if criminals are to be arrested, they should be dealt with by competent officials. As a military general, the Marquis in Blood Clothes should know the truth."
Bai Yifei looked at the leader of Korean civil servants. He did not expect that the other party would actually come forward in person tonight. This kind of influence is extraordinary!
…
"Be gentle! Be gentle!" Zheng Ze shouted loudly, until his increasingly handsome face almost changed shape after shouting.
Yan Lingji used the last section of the long white bandage to tie a knot on his arm, while looking at him with a pretty face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Earlier you helped my sister change her dressing, isn't this how you are repaying your favor?" Her soft and charming voice revealed a look of satisfaction.
Zheng Ze has reason to suspect that she has evil intentions and wants to murder her husband!
"Repay? Is this how you repay me?" He opened his eyes and looked at a large piece of white cloth stained red with blood on the table next to him.
"What? Are you dissatisfied with your sister's repayment?" Those delicate hands exerted slight force.
"Hiss! Satisfied, satisfied, please be gentle!" Zheng Ze didn't want to bring himself undue pain because of his unnecessary stubbornness, so he surrendered decisively.
"Hmph!" Yan Lingji's movements slowed down, and she didn't use much force.
"One person can face hundreds of troops, so handsome!" Her good-looking face and charming temperament make her always dazzling in the dark night.
Zheng Ze looked at this heart-stirring beauty and heard a hint of resentment and ridicule in her words of praise.
He immediately shook his head with a wry smile, "Look at how handsome I am when I'm injured like this."
Hearing this, Yan Lingji put her perfect face in front of him, "You know you were injured like this, why didn't you let me help you before?"
Feeling the scent of fragrance, Zheng Ze felt a little unnatural. He knew where the source of Yan Lingji's emotions came from.
His body leaned back slightly. His current physical condition could not withstand high-intensity exercise. He thought it would be better to be more honest.
He shook his head and said helplessly: "You can't take action!"
Hearing this, Yan Lingji's bright eyes flashed, "Why? Are you worried that your sister will be caught by that man?"
After taking a look at her beautiful face, her charming eyes exuded the light of wisdom. She was very smart, at least she was more thoughtful and eloquent than anyone else on this kind of matter.
Sighing, "It's good if you know...hiss!"
Zheng Ze watched helplessly as she pulled her hands to tie the last bow on her arm, and was caught off guard and took a breath of air.
Looking at Zheng Ze in front of her, who was completely different from the previous one who had no fear when facing the prince, general and minister, and after wrapping him into a mummy with her own hands, Yan Lingji leaned against Zheng Ze's other arm and said, "You do this for my sister.
Having learned so much, it’s really touching!”
In an instant, Zheng Ze felt some changes in the atmosphere around him. When he saw those charming eyes, he had a bad feeling tonight.
Hydrogen peroxide feels comfortable and sour. Don't imitate me and exercise well, otherwise the physical test will be very uncomfortable.
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