Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 279 I Want More

Hearing Luo Yan's words, Wei Zhuang's eyes turned cold for a moment, as if thinking of what happened that night.

The elder brother's sword move was used in Luo Yan's hands, and it felt twisted no matter how he looked at it, just like seeing his wife being hugged by others, it felt weird.

In just a short while, Wushuang Ghost jumped up on one knee and rushed into the Prince's Mansion.

His mission has been completed, there is no need to stay here any longer.

Ran?

Seeing this scene, Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed, and he didn't intend to chase after him, because this Wushuang ghost was easy to defeat, but not easy to kill.

It takes a lot of energy to grind the opponent to death, which doesn't make any sense to Wei Zhuang.

Didn't mean to say hello.

Wei Zhuang held the shark-toothed sword instead, and walked towards the prince's mansion with a cold face. He came here today to fight with Tianze. Let's see how strong the former Baiyue prince is. His domineering sword will It is necessary to compete with these masters to improve, which is a desire to win from the heart.

Use all powerful opponents to hone yourself, and finally defeat your senior brother, and set foot on the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

In his heart, except for his senior brother Gai Nie, no one else is qualified to be his opponent.

This is inner arrogance.

It can also be called arrogant.

The iron bumps of Wushuang Ghost are obviously not enough to be his opponent, nor can it bring him the effect of tempering.

"I always feel that Wei Zhuang's attitude towards me is very bad, and he seems to have a problem with me."

Looking at the straight waist, Luo Yan couldn't help complaining to Han Fei beside him. Anyway, he had never seen Wei Zhuang smile at him warmly, and he always had a cold face.

It's cold, and I don't know who to pretend to be cool for.

There are no little sisters around here.

"It seems the same to me~"

Han Fei glanced at Wei Zhuang who had gone away, and muttered.

When the two unscrupulous people were discussing other people's personalities, Wei Zhuang had already entered the Prince's Mansion, and a group of walking dead directly blocked his way.

Wei Zhuang's expression turned cold, and he immediately released his sword energy to knock these corpses to the ground, and continued to rush towards the position of Wushuang Ghost, as if he was not worried about any traps inside.

It is people like Wei Zhuang that Yigao people dare to say.

Not long after Wei Zhuang rushed in, Mo Ya, Han Qiancheng and others also rushed in one after another.

Before rushing in, both groups glanced at Luo Yan and Han Fei.

Especially Han Qiancheng, looking at Luo Yan who was not doing anything, looked a little dignified, but didn't say anything, directly passed Luo Yan and rushed into the Prince's Mansion.

I'm really impatient~
Luo Yan glanced at Han Qiancheng and Mo Ya, and muttered in his heart.

"It seems that Tianze and the prince are not in the prince's mansion."

Han Fei looked at Luo Yan who was not doing anything, looked at Luo Yan confidently and brightly, and said in a low voice.

"Don't look at me, you guessed it, I don't know anything."

Luo Yan smiled, with an expression that had nothing to do with him, and denied it.

Then I looked at the sky.

"I'll go first, you can figure out what to do with the Prince's Mansion~"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Han Fei to stay, he waved his hands and walked towards the distance. The purpose of coming here has been completed, just to inform Han Fei. As for the farce in the Prince's Mansion, it will not affect anything at all.

"Sure enough, it's just a bait~"

Han Fei watched Luo Yan leave, then looked at the Prince's Mansion filled with poisonous fog, and whispered to himself.

This result is not surprising.

But at the same time, it also made Han Fei have some interest in Tianze, and only an avenger with a brain can cooperate.

And Han Fei now needed some external power to deal with Nightfall.

. . . . . . . . .

Prince's Mansion, a bamboo forest path in front of the garden.

The quiet bamboo forest path in the past has become extremely strange now. The dark green mist permeates around the bamboo forest. With the breeze, it walks among the bamboos. These poisonous mist seem to be produced from these bamboos. They are intertwined and inseparable from each other. Eerie.

As long as a normal person sees this scene, he will not try to touch these things.

After a while.

A group of people have walked into this quiet forest path, led by Han Qiancheng and Mo Ya, a group of people stepped into this dead-like bamboo forest path.

"He should have gone in!"

Mo Ya looked around and said in a deep voice.

They wanted to follow Wei Zhuang, but the speed was a bit slower. Now Wei Zhuang has gone deep.

"This should be the method of the Hundred Poison King. This poisonous mist is no different from the one that diffuses near the wall."

Han Qiancheng looked vigilantly at the gently swaying bamboo forest and the poisonous mist around him, frowned, and said in a deep voice.

This thing is not easy to mess with at first glance.

Poison is such a thing that even a strong expert will find it tricky.

Especially this kind of difficult poison.

"There should be no problem with this trail. The poisonous fog doesn't mean to spread over. The other party seems to have deliberately let us in."

Mo Ya swept the corpses wandering in the middle of the path, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said slowly, while glancing at Han Qiancheng.

When Han Qiancheng heard the words, he took two steps back in silence, and gave Mo Ya the way forward.

He and Mo Crow were not in the same group.

Han Qiancheng would not do this kind of wayfinding, and he was not stupid. Besides, his mission this time was not to protect the crown prince. Mo Ya and his group were also his opponents.

Mo Ya looked at Han Qiancheng's cautious and cautious appearance, raised the corner of his mouth, and did not verbally tease the other party, after all, his time was limited.

"Pfft~"

With the palm of the ink crow, a cloud of black mist condensed in the palm of the palm. In a moment, the black mist dissipated. With a few black feathers falling down, dozens of black crows flapped their wings and flew towards the trail. , screaming death along the way.

With the weird bamboo forest around, it really feels like shooting a ghost movie.

"quack~"

The crow quickly leaped to the end, and then turned into a black mist and fell to the ground as countless black feathers.

"no problem."

After Mo Ya tested it, he said to Han Qiancheng, who was one body behind.

Han Qiancheng nodded slightly, unmoved.

"Old Fox~"

Mo Ya glanced at Han Qiancheng, murmured in his heart, and signaled to Bai Feng beside him to stare at Han Qiancheng, then waved his hand to let the surrounding bird assassins enter the bamboo forest first.

Naturally, it is impossible to find the way by yourself.

Although I tested it with a crow, but a crow is a crow after all, there must be no one to find out the way.

As for whether these subordinates are dead or not, Mo Ya naturally doesn't have much feeling. Hundreds of bird assassins die and injure several batches every year. Stumbling itself is a deadly thing.

Seeing Mo Crow's gesture, the bird assassins around didn't hesitate much, and stepped directly into the bamboo forest, but their eyes were extremely vigilant, they looked around, and every step was extremely careful.

As the ink crow stepped into it, Han Qiancheng followed closely behind.

"A little too quiet."

Han Qiancheng was silent for a while, then spoke slowly.

Ever since they entered the Prince's Mansion, they have never encountered serious enemies, most of them are corpses that have been manipulated, and they have not even seen one in front of Tian Ze and others. For the Prince's Mansion, Han Qiancheng is also very Understand, through this road, there is a garden and a backyard behind.

There is nothing to defend in those places.

The field of vision is wide, and there is no way to ambush.

"Hey~"

And at this moment, a loud arrow shot into the sky and exploded.

The eyes of Mo Ya and others were instantly attracted.

What does this mean?
Han Qiancheng looked even more solemn, watching the sudden change.

Now he has failed to complete any of the things his adoptive father told him, and Luo Yan is also mysterious and has no intention of taking any action, forcing him to enter the prince's mansion to see what's going on.

But until now, he has not even seen the face of the prince and the enemy.

"go!"

Mo Crow pondered for a moment, then gave a low drink, and led the crowd towards the location where the arrow was fired.

Han Qiancheng hesitated for a moment, then followed closely.

. . . . . . . . .

a quarter of an hour ago.

The location where the sounding arrow came out.

Luo Yan, who was supposed to leave, appeared here at some point, with Tian Ze and others standing beside him.

The South Korean prince was being watched and pushed aside by them. He looked extremely haggard, with a stench all over his body, and his eyes were terrified. With so much hope, he couldn't help shouting: "Sir, save me!"

Luo Yan, the South Korean prince naturally knew each other, and the two had drank a few times, which was not serious.

During that time, Luo Yan had just arrived in South Korea not long ago, so anyone who needed this kind of friendship would naturally not refuse.

"You know him?"

Tian Ze glanced at the deposed prince beside him, and asked indifferently.

"It's boring for you to ask."

Luo Yan replied casually, then took out a medicine bottle from his arms, it was the small purple-black medicine bottle that Yan Lingji gave him, and then threw it to Tianze, saying: "This is the antidote, you can Remove the Gu poison in your body, but after removing it, it will give birth to another poison, this poison will be integrated into your body, and the antidote is here with me."

After speaking, Luo Yan took out another bottle of antidote.

Hearing Luo Yan's words, Tianze's eyes turned cold, and the expressions of the Hundred Poison King and the Exorcist beside him also turned cold.

"This antidote is also for you."

Just when the atmosphere froze, Luo Yan threw the antidote in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I sincerely make friends with you, and I won't do things to control you with poison. This is sincerity."

With the help of the antidote, Tianze stared fiercely at Luo Yan, as if surprised by Luo Yan's magnanimity and directness.

After all, Luo Yan doesn't feel like a good person to him.

In this world, good people are already dead.

Because I want more.

Luo Yan muttered in his heart.

Poison can control Amazawa, but it can also arouse Amazawa's loathing and the hatred of his men.

Compared to these, Luo Yan prefers to bind the two parties with friendship and interests.

Not only Tianze, Luo Yan didn't want to let any of Tianze's subordinates go!

Tianze naturally didn't know Luo Yan's thoughts, but he felt Luo Yan's sincerity, especially after verifying the two antidotes, he was inclined to agree to the cooperation Luo Yan said.

Because these two bottles of antidote are enough for Tianze to make some choices and try.

Before Luo Yan destroyed the tacit understanding between the two parties, they could cooperate with each other for a while.

"He's yours!"

Tian Ze raised his head slightly and said lightly.

As the voice fell, the exorcist on the side threw the waste Korean prince out, throwing it on the ground like garbage.

"Thank you, thank you sir!"

The deposed prince of South Korea thought that Luo Yan was here to save him, so he got up scrambling, with a longing for life on his face, and said excitedly.

Luo Yan looked at the deposed prince of South Korea, Han Fei's titular elder brother, shook his head, looked up at Tian Ze, and said softly, "It's not convenient for me."

After all, he and Han Fei were friends, and it felt strange to kill his half-brother with his own hands.

What's more, there is no executioner in front of him.

He was too lazy to move.

"??"

If the deposed prince of South Korea has not reacted at this time, then he is really stupid. Fear began to emerge in his eyes, and he looked at Luo Yan in disbelief.

Luo Yan is actually in the same group as Tian Ze and the others!

how can that be!

Tian Ze nodded upon hearing this.

The Hundred Poison King at the side gave a sinister smile, and stepped forward, with green poisonous gas in his hand, he slapped the deposed Korean prince on the head.

The deposed Korean prince wanted to struggle, but the poisonous gas poured into his body along his head. Purple and black veins began to appear on the face of the Korean prince. His face was full of pain and struggle, and soon he collapsed on the ground, his eyes opened wide. Big, out of breath.

"I don't understand why you want to kill him. I originally wanted to save his life. Such a prince is a disaster for South Korea!"

Tianze looked at Luo Yan and asked in a low voice.

"A deal, let me borrow your hand."

With a smile on his face and calm eyes, Luo Yan said slowly.

"A deal? It's a deal between you and me!"

Tianze muttered, then his eyes sank, he looked at Luo Yan, and reminded.

"Naturally, each takes what he needs."

Luo Yan smiled softly, then took out a loud arrow that had been prepared a long time ago from his bosom, pulled out the fuse, and accompanied by the smell of gunpowder, the loud arrow shot into the sky.

The sky exploded instantly.

"This is enough to keep you busy for a while~"

Luo Yan muttered.

The prince of a country burped, and both Yemu and Han Yu will be busy, which will facilitate Luo Yan's next tasks.

"Let's go~"

Luo Yan looked at Tian Ze and said softly.

. . . . . . . . .

Not long after Luo Yan and the others left, the fastest Mo Ya and Bai Feng arrived first. When they saw His Highness the Crown Prince who had turned into a corpse on the ground, they fell silent.

Not long after the two arrived, Wei Zhuang also appeared, glanced at the prince who had turned into a corpse, sniffed, and stood aside without saying a word.

The last one to arrive was Han Qiancheng. When he saw the prince who had turned into a dead body, his expression was a bit subtle.

This His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually died like this!
Was it the hands of Baiyue's assassins?

It was from the husband's side, or both.

For a while, Han Qiancheng also began to speculate in his heart.

If it was just today's event, he might not think too much about it, but with what Luo Yan said that day, some things are too coincidental.

But these things obviously cannot be told to others.

(End of this chapter)