Lei Wujie turned around with a smile on his face: "Sister Wan'er, what's the matter?"

"My man, I want to invite you to visit our Ye family." Ye Wan'er spread her hands.

"Ye Xiaoying?" Lei Wujie raised his eyebrows and asked, "I beat him so badly last time, why shouldn't he hack me to death?"

Ye Wan'er chuckled: "He died naturally, no wonder you."

"What's more, the person he admires the most is your father."

"If he dares to hurt you, your father will know and will never let him go."

Lei Wujie looked a little embarrassed: "My father has passed away for so long, so there is no need to mention it anymore?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, Xiao Jie." Ye Wan'er knew that she had said something wrong, and she showed apology, but she didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

"It's okay, I know sister, you made a mistake unintentionally." Lei Wujie waved his hand quickly.

He is a time traveler and has no affection for Lei Mengsha.

But Lei Wujie still refused: "Xiao Chong already knows that I will not rely on him, and now that I enter Tianqi City, I am afraid I will never come out again."

"You misunderstood." Ye Wan'er pursed her lips and smiled, "We don't live in Tianqi City now, but have built many mansions in various places in Beili."

Lei Wujie was stunned for a moment, but with his cleverness, he quickly understood that a high-ranking general like Ye Xiaoying would naturally not leave his family in Tianqi City, otherwise the Xiao royal family would take his family to prevent him from rebelling. Family members were taken hostage.

Ye Wan'er patted Lei Wujie's shoulder, and said with a hearty smile, "Sister actually admires you very much."

"Our nearest mansion is in Huayin City on the north side of Los Angeles. You can bring your friends to live here for a while."

Yue Yao frowned slightly at the side, tugged Lei Wujie's sleeve, and signaled him to come behind a big tree.

"Your elder sister Wan'er is quite ambitious, it seems that she wants to recruit us." Yue Yao looked quite serious.

These words awakened Lei Wujie. Ye Wan'er's act of recruiting Luo Yulan before was very obvious. In addition, he tried to snatch Xiao Lingchen on the mountain that day to gain the support of Langya King's old department. The king looked dismissive, could it be that she wanted to help her husband seek to usurp the throne?
Thinking of how soon after the Baili family handed over the military power, their Ye family was able to quickly incorporate the Baili family's Pofeng army, which is probably also the credit of Ye Wan'er.

"It would be great if sister Wan'er could be my military adviser and help me dominate the world." Such a thought suddenly popped up in Lei Wujie's mind.

However, he quickly discarded these distracting thoughts and focused on the problem in front of him.

"Sister Yueyao, what's your idea?"

"Huayin City is not far from Wushuang City. We can go there to rectify first. With the help of Ye Xiaoying and his wife, we can find out some news about the inside of Wushuang City, and then..."

Yueyao explained her plan in detail.

"My sister is still right." Lei Wujie agreed.

Now this world is different from the original book. Based on the information he inquired about in the rivers and lakes, he knew that the current masters in Wushuang City are by no means as rare as in "Young Song Xing". The masters of Da Xiaoyao, and even masters that have not appeared in the book.

After making up his mind, Lei Wujie agreed to Ye Wan'er's request, and after a day's rest with Bai Hehuai, they went back together to meet Sikong Qianluo and the others.

The gate of Tianqi City.

As soon as Lei Wujie and others arrived there, they found a carriage surrounded by people wearing official uniforms of Dali Temple.

The leading man was wearing a blood-red official uniform and holding a beheading knife.

Lei Wujie frowned. That person was the current minister of Dali Temple, Shen Xiduo, who was in charge of the most terrifying prison in the world—Heavenly Prison.

And the carriage surrounded by them was Sikong Qianluo's.

Soon, three men and one woman came out of the carriage, saluted Shen Xiduo, and said a lot of good things, but Shen Xiduo still ordered them to be taken away.

Just as Lei Wujie was about to step forward to help them out, Ye Wan'er hurriedly patted him on the back.

"This person is not very talkative, let me do it."

Ye Wan'er came behind Shen Xiduo and spoke quietly.

"Master Shen, they are my friends, how did they offend you?"

"Recently, there have been many cases related to the man holding the umbrella. I want to take them back for interrogation." Shen Xiduo said expressionlessly.

There is also a wanted portrait in his hand, which is exactly Su Muyu.

Lei Wujie guessed in his heart that Xiao Chong probably did something wrong, and told Shen Xiduo about Su Muyu's previous murder case, so that he could stop Su Muyu and others.

"Master Shen, you read it wrong, the four people on the carriage do not have the person in your portrait."

Ye Wan'er smiled slightly, flicked her sleeve on the portrait two feet away from her, and the character in the painting immediately became another person.

"I'll go, there's still this kind of operation." Lei Wujie was immediately impressed.

"Eh~ Boss, wasn't the person in this picture like this just now?" A young lady asked doubtfully.

"Madam Ye is so handsome, it's a pity" Shen Xiduo praised, but took out another portrait of Su Muyu from his bosom.

"They are my friends, and I hope Mr. Shen will save face." Ye Wan'er begged softly.

"No." Shen Xiduo shook his head, "Unless Madam takes out His Majesty's handbook."

Ye Wan'er suddenly became furious: "You little Hades, why don't you give us Ye Ziying face?"

Shen Xiduo's temper was bad, but her temper was even worse. Pressing the hilt of the sword with her right hand, a thought flashed in her mind to let Ye Ziying step down to Dali Temple.

"Boss, Ye Ziying is not good." Knowing the terror of Ye Xiaoying's army, a young minister hastily reminded him but was interrupted by Shen Xiduo.

"Shut up, our Dali Temple doesn't need to give face to anyone."

At this moment, Sikong Qianluo really wanted to smash Shen Xiduo's head with the silver moon gun, but was stopped by Tang Lian and Su Muyu together.

"Qianluo, don't be impulsive, Xiaojie and the others will find a way."

"Or, let's beat him up, anyway, he's not good at martial arts." Lei Wujie was a little impatient, and looked at Yueyao.

"Shhh, wait a little longer." Yueyao made a silent gesture, stretched out her white fingers, and pointed to the south side of the city gate.

Lei Wujie looked towards where she was pointing, and saw a young man in red brocade clothes, his appearance was somewhat similar to Xiao Chuhe's, but his eyes were like those of Concubine Xuan, with his hands behind his back, he walked towards Shen Xiduo with great vigor, behind him Followed by a bald head, it is Shen Luohan.

"It seems that that person must be Chi Wang Xiao Yu." Lei Wujie nodded secretly in his heart.

"His Royal Highness, uncles and you." Shen Xiduo had a bad feeling when he saw the two of them.

"Father has an order, asking you to quickly enter the palace to meet him." Xiao Yu directly showed him Emperor Mingde's letter, without any nonsense.

Shen Xiduo's face darkened, and he took the handbook.

Then he glanced at Sikong Qianluo and the others: "You continue to check their identities."

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