Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 737

The night's wind and rain became more violent, and the thunder roared endlessly, which seemed to last forever.

The royal capital of South Korea, inside the Prince's Mansion.

The fourth son Han Yu, who got his wish, is kneeling in the study room at the moment, dealing with South Korea's government affairs. From time to time, there is a little gloom in his brows, but he can only deal with it patiently, because he knows very well that South Korea has now been caught The infiltration is rotten, and he is also under surveillance. Even if he wants to do something, he has to weigh it up.

"The net..."

Han Yu's lips moved slightly, and Luo Yan's voice appeared in his mind, and the hand holding the brush suddenly became a little harder.

People are knives and I am fish.

He has no choice.

At this moment, the closed door was suddenly violently pushed open, and the wind and rain rushed in, blew out the candles, and plunged the study into darkness instantly.

Han Yu instinctively tightened his heart, fixed his eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is it?!"

The moment the words fell.

A figure slowly stepped into the study from outside the house. He was dressed in black and had white hair. He was holding a long sword with a strange shape.

Looking at the sword, Han Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and a familiar name appeared in his mind.

"boom!"

The thunder outside the door reappeared, and the thunder light instantly dispelled the darkness in the house, and at the same time illuminated Wei Zhuang's stern and vicissitudes of face. Compared with half a year ago, his eyes are now colder and more ruthless, like a piece of ice for ten thousand years, Just looking at his eyes made my heart feel cold, and my heart of fear rose.

"Wei Zhuang? You escaped!"

Han Yu looked at Wei Zhuang in disbelief, and said in astonishment.

Tooth Swallowing Prison is a unique prison. According to legend, Jiang Taigong built it according to the unique art of dunjia. In these years, none of the prisoners who were imprisoned in it escaped, let alone before Wei Zhuang was sent into it. Has been abolished, how could he appear in front of him again.

Wei Zhuang looked at the fourth son Han Yu, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and his voice was low and hoarse: "It's good that you're still alive."

As if sensing the master's killing intent, the shark's teeth in his hand trembled slightly, making a sword cry, as if urging Wei Zhuang to chop off the man in front of him.

"Are you going to kill me?!"

After a moment of astonishment, Han Yu quickly calmed down, stared at Wei Zhuang, and said in a deep voice.

"That's a stupid question."

Wei Zhuang said calmly.

Han Yu's eyes flickered for a moment, and he said quickly, "If I die, South Korea will really be over. Moreover, the trappers will not let you go. I am now working for the Marquis of Liyang, Qin State."

"You have also become Qin's minion, heh, it's really ironic."

Wei Zhuang's eyes were even more murderous, and he walked slowly towards Han Yu, sneering.

"I have no choice!"

Han Yu looked at Wei Zhuang and continued: "If I don't obey his orders, he will kill me. I can't just die like this. At least South Korea is still under my control."

"Your control? You might as well guess whether I will kill you."

Wei Zhuang looked at Han Yu and said quietly.

"will not!"

Han Yu said decisively.

"Give me a reason not to kill you."

Wei Zhuang looked at Han Yu and said lightly.

"Qin State wants to disband South Korea's army and make South Korea a complete subsidiary of Qin State without a single soldier. This is what Luo Yan asked me to do, and let the trappers stare at me. If I don't obey, they will It will kill me, and make it easy for me to do these things.

Now that you're back, you probably don't want to see South Korea die like this. I can help you and give you everything you want.

Of course, you can also kill me, but in this way, the net will definitely stare at you, no matter what you want to do, it will be inconvenient.

You can save yourself a lot of trouble by keeping me.

Especially the trouble from the snare! "

Han Yu spoke quickly, telling Wei Zhuang the value of his existence.

"You think I care about the trouble of snares?"

Wei Zhuang sneered.

Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes. If he was still in Zilanxuan, he might have worried about this, but now, alone, he doesn't care about the threat of snares at all.

"Of course you don't care, but the trouble of the net will still disturb you, no matter what you do."

Han Yu's expression gradually calmed down, and he said slowly.

He was sure that Wei Zhuang would not kill him for the time being, because Wei Zhuang had heard so many words from him, and based on his understanding of Wei Zhuang, if he came for revenge, he would never say a word to him.

But Wei Zhuang did this, which only shows that Wei Zhuang doesn't want to kill him for the time being!
This is good news for Han Yu. Maybe this time he can use Wei Zhuang to deal with the trappers. Anyway, the situation is too bad to be worse.

The silver lining is also worth fighting for.

"You are very smart~"

Wei Zhuang looked at Han Yu quietly, and said calmly.

Han Yu made up his mind, and was just about to say something, but his eyes were covered by a sword light. The next moment, his mouth could no longer speak a word, and he felt a fishy-sweet liquid gushing out of his mouth, and the neck was leaking even more. He was forced to cover his neck, his eyes gradually covered with fear, and he looked at Wei Zhuang in puzzlement.

"Your words remind me."

Wei Zhuang flicked the shark's teeth lightly to shake off the blood. He looked at the dying Han Yu indifferently, and said, "I don't have to ask you to support a puppet. You can snare a puppet, and I can naturally do it too."

Han Yu's eyes gradually darkened, and his voice gradually echoed in his ears, making him a little desperate.

"brush!"

After a while, a figure flashed by, and Bai Feng landed in front of Wei Zhuang weightlessly like a feather, glanced at Han Yu who had turned into a corpse, frowned slightly, and asked in doubt: "You killed him? Then you What are you going to do next?"

"There are many sons in Korea."

Wei Zhuang stood on the spot holding the hilt of his sword with both hands, and responded indifferently with a posture of keeping away from strangers.

When Bai Feng heard the words, he just stopped talking, as long as Wei Zhuang was happy, as the other party said, there is indeed no shortage of sons in South Korea, and Han Fei is just the ninth son, and there are several more in front of him.

"Has everyone in the trap been dealt with?"

Wei Zhuang continued.

Bai Feng said lightly: "The hidden bat went to chase after him. He likes this kind of game of cat and mouse."

There is one more thing he didn't say, that is, Bai Feng hated blood-sucking non-human monsters like hidden bats, which made him feel sick, so he didn't want to hunt them down together.

"You go too, clean it up, I need time."

Wei Zhuang said in a cold voice.

Bai Feng resisted a little, but he didn't object to Wei Zhuang, who made Wei Zhuang faster than him.

With a flash of figure, Bai Feng disappeared in place.

Wei Zhuang walked slowly to the door, looked at the flashing thunder in the night sky, and whispered to himself: "This chess game called Tianxia has only just begun."

Han Fei asked him to abide by the rules, wanting to create a world ruled by law.

just now.

Wei Zhuang wants to use his own method to create a new South Korea, even if the road is covered with blood, he will not hesitate.

There is no need for rules in troubled times.

……

……

The next day, the news that the South Korean prince's mansion had been slaughtered spread throughout Xinzheng, and all the officials panicked. Even Han Wang'an was a little trembling. Two princes died in a row in a few years.

Although the position of crown prince in the Warring States period was more dangerous, it would be too much to arrest and kill the crown prince of South Korea.

Han Wangan was furious and ordered to arrest the criminals at all costs, and sent someone to inform Qin... South Korea needs help now.

Baixiang Temple.

Mrs. Mingzhu also received the news that the fourth son Han Yu had been killed. Her slender eyebrows were clear, and her narrow and seductive eyes flashed a flash of surprise. She knew that the people in the trap were monitoring the fourth son Han Yu, and the other party was suddenly killed. , which is obviously not Luo Wang's style.

Because Luo Wang really wanted to kill Han Yu, he wouldn't delay until now, not to mention that Han Yu had done a good job during this period, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

"Interesting, do you know who killed it?"

Mrs. Mingzhu didn't feel much about Han Yu's death. While studying her own incense, she asked the maid behind her.

The maid lowered her head and said respectfully: "His Royal Highness died from a sharp long sword. As for the people in the mansion, some of them were sucked dry of blood and died, and some were pierced through their chests by a sharp weapon. Like a bird's style."

"Hundred birds?"

Mrs. Mingzhu was suddenly surprised. After Ji Wuye and her eldest cousin died, Nightfall naturally disbanded, and many of the remaining killers were subdued by her.

Now that Han Yu has happened to Han Yu, it can only show that there was a fish that slipped through the net and ran out in the night.

"Send someone to investigate and find out who did it."

Mrs. Mingzhu said with some displeasure that she planned to go to Qin State to find Luo Yan, but such an incident happened, so she could only postpone this idea, at least she had to deal with Han Yu's affairs before going. .

Mrs. Mingzhu is very concerned about Luo Yan's business.

Thinking of Luo Yan.

Mrs. Mingzhu couldn't help pursing her lips, her tongue slid over the corner of her mouth, her eyes showed affection, she bit her lips lightly, and whispered to herself: "You are mine."

"Yes, ma'am!"

The maid clapped her hands in response.

. . . . . . . . . .

What is Luo Yan doing?
Luo Yan was leaning on Da Si Ming's legs, stroking her long legs with salty pig hands, enjoying the ultimate massage from her pair of master hands, and humming comfortably from time to time.

After several days of driving, he finally arrived in the territory of Qin State, and he couldn't help but relax a little bit.

It's close at hand, and it's not too far away.

"Use a little force."

Luo Yan patted Da Si Ming's thigh and hummed softly.

The corner of Da Si Ming's mouth twitched, and his beautiful eyes stared at the dog on his legs fiercely. He really regarded himself as a maid. She is the Da Si Ming of the Yin Yang family. These hands are used to kill, not Came for a massage.

For Luo Yan, this obviously makes no difference.

Da Si ordered the killing to serve the Yin-Yang family, and massaged himself to serve him and make him happy, in case Concubine Dongjun Yan made trouble for her.

Generally speaking, Da Siming's hands actually have many functions. As long as you are good at developing them, you can always have special surprises.

Suddenly, Luo Yan thought of something, and couldn't help but opened his eyes. When he received the news from the Mo family, he rushed back to Qin country, as if he left Mo Crow in Zhao country, and forgot to inform him to come back together, but Thinking of Mo Crow's lightness skills, it shouldn't be difficult for this guy to leave, and he won't be in danger, unless he is targeted by a master of swordsmanship like Li Mu.

Thinking of this, I immediately put this matter behind me.

Black Crow: ...

"Okay."

Luo Yan patted Da Si Ming's hand, signaling her to stop, then sat up, opened the curtain, and asked Gai Nie who was driving the carriage, "Can we reach Xianyang today?"

"As long as the weather doesn't change, it's fine."

Ge Nie looked at the clear sky and said.

Luo Yan nodded, looking forward to it for a while, he really wanted to know what the Mohist disciple brought back, hoping to give him some unexpected surprises.

"Sir, what happened?"

Ge Nie hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

He couldn't figure out what kind of thing it was worth for Luo Yan to put aside Zhao's war and subsequent plans, and go back directly to the country, traveling day and night along the way. This was the first time Gai Nie saw Luo Yan like this.

"When you arrive in Xianyang, you will know."

Luo Yan patted Gai Nie on the shoulder without elaborating.

I don't know what the Mo family brought back, and Luo Yan didn't dare to brag about it. If the Mo family didn't bring back anything, it would be really embarrassing.

Although this possibility is very low, Luo Yan likes to prepare for the worst when doing things.

……

Xianyang City is still prosperous.

In the mansion of Lord Changping, Tian Guang, the farm hero who had been away for many days, returned again and reported the war in Zhao State, including Fan Yuqi's rebellion. Fan Yuqi, and learned the truth from him.

Luo Yan actually used indiscriminate methods against him, planted the blame on him, and even had someone pretend to be a farmer to rescue him afterwards, which stabilized his rebellion.

One ring after another, Fan Yuqi was not given a chance at all, Ren Fan Yuqi would never have imagined that the majestic Grand Tutor of the Qin Dynasty, when he was the Marquis of Liyang, would cheat him as a general.

Why? !
After Fan Yuqi learned the truth, he was still confused and puzzled? !

After hearing this, Mr. Changping said firmly: "He is not targeting Fan Yuqi, he is targeting me. No wonder he pretended to be sick and didn't participate in this matter. It turned out that he planned to do this from the beginning. I was negligent. , underestimated Luo Yan's offline!"

Frame it!

Mr. Chang Ping never played this kind of trick, but I have to say that this method is used properly and the effect is amazing. At least Fan Yuqi has been played to death now, and there is no possibility of a comeback.

Even the whole family was imprisoned.

In this situation, even if Fan Yuqi came back, he would not be able to confront Luo Yan, and would even be assassinated by Luo Yan.

At that time, no one would think that Fan Yuqi was innocent. Luo Yan's style in the past was too decent, and no one would think that he was the kind of villain who framed him.

Most importantly, Ying Zheng supports him!
This is the worst.

"I also think so, but I have never understood why he has been targeting the king, is it because of what happened back then?"

Tian Guang said in a deep voice.

"You don't need to understand anything, you just need to know that he is an enemy."

Mr. Changping said in a cold voice.

Now that Luo Yan made a move, he had to make plans early, in case Luo Yan did the same to him.

(End of this chapter)