"If you still dare to play tricks, I will let you run around naked on the street for a few times. I believe there will be many viewers."

After the words fell, Yan Lingji's expression changed slightly. Although she had never heard of streaking, she could infer its meaning from the literal meaning.

Although the folk customs in Baiyue are more open than those in the Central Plains, if she were allowed to take off her clothes and run wildly on the street, I am afraid that she would even want to die.

The key is that now the soul is controlled, and without the other party's order, even if you want to die, you can't die...

Ye Zhang waved his hand to ask the other party to leave, and then he continued to enjoy the bath. He continued to control the water temperature during the transformation of his true energy, so that it always maintained a relatively comfortable state.

In ancient times, there were great cultivators who could not keep the heat from burning the swamps, freeze the rivers but not freeze them, break the mountains with thunder, and shake the seas with winds but not startle them.

Although he is still far away from such a state, a little boiling water can't hurt him.

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Xinzheng, General's Mansion.

In the luxurious mansion, Ji Wuye leaned on the couch with a golden sword, holding a jade bottle in one hand and tasting fine wine. The two beautiful concubines beside him were beating their legs and squeezing their shoulders respectfully.

At this moment, an invisible chill surged up, and as the afterimage flashed vaguely, a white-haired man in blood-red brocade clothes appeared in the room, it was the Blood-clothed Marquis.

"The general is so excited."

Bai Yifei chuckled lightly.

Ji Wuye looked at the other party and said, "Is everything done?"

"The hounds have been released. I don't know what kind of harvest they will get."

The Xueyi Hou replied calmly.

Ji Wuye raised his eyebrows: "That's not a dog, but a wolf. After losing its restraint, it will probably kill its owner."

The Bloody Marquis smiled slightly and said nonchalantly: "It's the same, I can make him live or I can make him die."

Ji Wuye poured the wine from the cup into his belly, and a chill flashed through his eyes: "No matter what, Ye Mu will be the ruler of this land..."

At the same time, in a forest on the outskirts of the city.

Three figures stand here, the leader is a young man with loose blue hair, with black iron chains wrapped around his arms.

A strange red light flashed in his eyes, and the scales on his body and the snake-like totem texture on his face exuded an aura of violence and killing.

This person is Tianze, the deposed prince of Baiyue. As soon as he escaped, he couldn't wait to take revenge and planned how to eradicate the Korean royal family.

As for the two people behind him, one is an old man who looks a bit sloppy, and the other is a young man wearing a dark robe.

Both of them are under the command of the former. The King of Hundred Poisons is good at using poisons and poisons, while the younger one is called the Corpse Demon and has some attainments in the art of witchcraft and poison.

After the words fell, the King of Hundred Poisons said: "Master, our current strength is not strong enough. If we have a head-on confrontation with those in South Korea, we may lose more than we gain. It is better to discuss this matter in the long run."

Hearing this, Tianze also frowned and asked, "Have Yan Lingji and Wushuang Ghost not arrived yet?"

Hearing this, the exorcist replied: "No, maybe there was an accident."

Tian Ze's face turned gloomy. As a deposed prince whose country had long since perished, he had only a few useful men. Now that Wushuang Gui, a backbone fighting force, was missing, it would be even more difficult to seek revenge.

However, after being imprisoned for several years, he no longer had any patience, and seemed unwilling to wait any longer. Then he said in a cold voice: "We have been dormant for such a long time, do we still have to endure it?"

The Hundred Poison King thought for a moment, and then said with a change of expression: "What the master said is that before taking revenge, we might be able to do one thing first."

"What's up?"

Tianze turned his head and asked.

A sinister smile appeared on King Baidu's face, and he continued: "I heard that King An of Han took in some refugees yesterday. And as far as I know, those refugees were my Baiyue people.

The people of Baiyue not only have no desire for restoration and revenge, but instead beg for mercy from the enemy, without any dignity at all, and are not worthy of being a member of Baiyue!"

After hearing these words, the young man's face also turned grim: "You are right, since you have abandoned your faith as a Baiyue people and are willing to give up your dignity in the charity of the enemy, there is no value in continuing to live in this world.

Only fear and death can wash away their humility and cowardice!"

As he spoke, a trace of madness and murderous intent appeared in his eyes. The blow of the destruction of his country and his family and years of imprisonment in the dark had already distorted his heart. Only killing could make him feel a little calmer...

One sunny afternoon, Ye Zhang was sitting in the yard reading a book, while Yan Lingji stood beside him with a fruit plate to serve him. But at this moment, an uninvited guest arrived.

Ye Zhang raised his eyes and said, "Isn't this the Ninth Young Master? How come you have time to come to Yangdi today?"

Han Fei stepped forward and his eyes immediately fell on Yan Lingji. Her stunning face also made his eyes light up. Then he said: "Brother Ye is so lucky to have such a beautiful woman by his side!

"

Ye Zhang waved his hand: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

He knew the other party's temperament very well. He would definitely go to Zilanxuan to drink when he had nothing to do. Now that he came all the way to his place, he must have encountered a problem.

Han Fei did not beat around the bush and said straight to the point: "Brother Ye Jian, have you heard about what happened outside Xinzheng the day before yesterday?"

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Ye Zhang asked.

Han Fei replied: "Just a few days ago, my father took in dozens of Baiyue refugees at my persuasion and let them live temporarily in the city.

Originally, I wanted to use this to win over people's hearts and improve the relationship with the people of Baiyue, but who knew that just the night before yesterday, those refugees suddenly died mysteriously."

"Their expressions were very frightened and painful. Judging from their looks, they should have been burned to death, but there was no trace of burns anywhere on the deceased's body."

After the words fell, Yan Lingji's expression changed slightly and her eyes kept flickering.

Ye Zhang also picked it up and asked, "Well, do you have any clues?"

Han Fei continued: "According to my investigation, I found that those people should have been poisoned by some kind of poison, and from some details, it can be inferred that the murderer is probably not from South Korea."

Ye Zhang also agreed with this: "There are countless killing techniques in this world, and there are also many heresy. You might as well check from this identity."

Han Fei nodded and said: "Brother Ye Chang said exactly what he said, and I think the same way.
Chapter completed!