Chapter 198: Dare you swear?

This is really evil. If you dare to steal my wife from me, you will die like this. It’s really a bit cheap. Master Ye looked at the pile of Four Books and Five Classics prepared for him by Princess Yinping. He felt like he was exhaling and raising his eyebrows - he would no longer have to recite those things.

Lao Tzu once said that misfortune is the basis of good fortune, and blessing is the basis of misfortune. This was perfectly reflected in Ye Yu. Before he could be happy, he thought of the negative effects that the assassination of the mission might bring. When the two countries were fighting, they would not be killed, let alone the Turkic envoys came to propose marriage. If this matter was spread to the Turkic royal court, the Lord and the Sect would have to move closer to the war immediately. If the war reignites, it would be a disaster for the creatures.

"Who did it? Isn't there a survivor of those Turkic people?"

Yuan Cheng sighed, "The inn where the Turkic envoy temporarily lives has been in a sea of ​​fire. The fire has been put out, and there are only more than two hundred burnt bodies that can be identified."

A fire destroyed all the evidence. Although the methods were ruthless, this was the most effective method. Ye Yu frowned and could kill more than 200 people silently. Which organization has such terrifying strength?

"Your Majesty received the news at Yin hour last night, and Long Yan was furious. He had ordered the blockade of the four cities gates. All the city defense forces were dispatched to investigate from house to house. Any suspicious persons must be taken down and the murderer must be found at all costs."

Ye Yu looked up at the rising sun, but he muttered in his heart. The opponent was obviously prepared. I am afraid that even if he digs three feet into the ground, he can't find any clues?

"Brother, second brother, why are you still procrastinating in the house? Second brother, you want to fight against the Turkic humanities and culture, I can't wait..."

"I said, "Are you kid trying to harm me in a different way? You are fighting against the Turkic humanities and culture. Where can I find them?"

Looking at Qian Baoer's excited look, Ye Yu couldn't help but give him a headache.

"Second brother, why did you hit me in the head again? Where did you look for them? Didn't you agree yesterday that you would be there?"

"The Turkic envoy was assassinated, and more than 200 people were not alive."

Qian Baoer's mouth was wide open. He looked at Yuan Cheng in disbelief for a while, and twisted his cheek hard again. He couldn't help but scream in pain.

"I want to compete with them unless I follow them to the underworld and let the King of Hell be the referee. Isn't this curse me to die early?" Ye Yu's words were quite a bit of a joke.

"Those words just now were not what I wanted to say, but my third sister asked me to call you."

Qian Baoer knew Ye Yu was joking, but he couldn't help thinking that if it came into the unreasonable sister's ears, she would have to give herself a few more sticks. It would be better to push this directly on her.

"Baoer, when did I let you come?" Qian Zixuan happened to enter the door, and she barely heard her brother's last words.

Qian Baoer said, and he became depressed...

Originally, he planned to compete with the Turks for his wife, but Young Master Ye suddenly changed his plan. How could his family be without doubt? Hearing that the Turkic mission was killed, Su Yue, Mingkong and others thought of two words in their minds at the same time - war.

"Young Master, will the murderer be Qixing?" Su Yue pondered for a while, "Depending on what he planned, it has this ability and more motive."

"So what can I do if I am really a seven-star? The key is that the old man can't catch anyone."

Qian Baoer was scolded by his elder sister. He urgently needed to show his feelings to restore the dignity of the man. "Second brother, isn't this easy to deal with? We can tell the emperor this news and ask the emperor to issue a document to arrest him. It is wanted nationwide..."

"National wanted?" Ye Yu glanced at Qian Baoer, "How about the wanted one? We only know the seven stars, do you know what their name is? Have you ever seen their portraits? The old man can't write, "I have the Big Dipper Seven Stars assassinated the Turkic mission. If you can capture it alive, you will be rewarded with 100,000 silver and report to the government for 100,000 silver. I guess when I saw it, my first reaction was that the old man wanted to get the Big Dipper Seven Stars down to play with it. Is there anyone who is so charming?"

Qian Baoer was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say.

"You really stayed with your wife last night? Could it be that you were afraid of losing without any face, so you started a massacre against the Turkic mission?" Mingkong's tone was stubborn, but it was really no wonder that she was - this little nun is also a woman. She returned home last night and was teased by Ye Yu all the way. How could she not feel? Ye Yu originally promised to stay with her at night, but she left her aside and suffered this night. How could Mingkong not complain in his heart? But she couldn't be jealous of Ye Ling? He suddenly heard such a big thing, thinking about Ye Yu's previous record, it was really not impossible. "New and old resentments" rushed to her heart at the same time. She had made progress without drawing her sword immediately.

"You can eat food, but you can't say anything. If your words are spread out, then I'm really covered in yellow mud. It's not shit or shit." Ye Yu glared at Mingkong. People's words are terrifying. Such things are the most feared of being groundless. Even if the emperor believes that he is innocent, what about the seven great gentry? They wished to do such things that are both angry with each other. Under their intention to bewitched, everyone can make money. Who else in the world can protect themselves?

"Dare you swear to God?"

Mingkong felt even more aggrieved when he saw Ye Yu's expression. Could it be that someone could not ask a question? He is not afraid of his shadow slanting. If you are not guilty, why do you have this expression?

"Why should I swear to you? Do you really think you are the savior? Why do I listen to you?"

Listening to Mingkong's high tone, Ye Yu felt the suppressed anger in his heart buzzing to the top of his head. He pointed at Mingkong, and his fingers were trembling.

The matter that was originally just a word, but after Ye Yu made such a fuss, the matter underwent a qualitative change. Mingkong devoted himself to Ye Yu. Although the process of the process was full of half-spokenness, she would never give in to the principled major events.

"If Mingkong finds out that this matter is really related to you, Mingkong will never show mercy."

Mingkong glanced at Ye Yu, shook her arms, and walked proudly towards the door.

"Stop it!"

Ming Kongbo didn't even look back, and he didn't seem to hear Ye Yu's words.

That time it was Yinping. This time it was you again. In front of so many people, can't you give me some face? Ye Yu's footsteps moved slightly, and he flashed behind Mingkong, picked up Mingkong's soft waist, raised his palm and slapped her hard on the butt.

Mingkong cried out in pain, Qian Zixuan and Su Yue looked at each other. Although they felt that Mingkong should be beaten, they still touched their butts at the same time.

"Let me go, Mingkong is not talking to you as your woman now."

Mingkong pretended to be the big-tailed eagle, and Ye Yu was even more angry, "I insisted on talking to you as your man."

"Brother Yu, I will invite the best sword-casting master in Luoyang City..."

Xiao Liu entered the door and looked at Ye Yu. Mingkong's "unique" look - domestic violence was staged in full view of everyone. Can this not be unique? - He said halfway through, suddenly he didn't know whether to continue.

Don’t take your anger on your brothers, Ye Yu did a good job in this, “Why do you want to find a swordsman?”
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