Ji Wuye is a South Korean general. He holds most of the military power and almost dominates the ruling and opposition parties. He secretly cultivated a killer organization named Yemu, which specializes in eradicating dissidents, and worked closely with Qin Luowang.

With this kind of person, he can completely run amok in Korea, and he has indeed done so in recent years. Anyone who dares to disobey him will be dealt with secretly by him.

If Kaifang had not had a special status and had the support of the royal family behind him, he would have done it.

As for the Fourth Young Master Han Yu.

The other party has been on both sides in the past few years, and he is the kind of character who cannot offend either side.

This was the first time Ji Wuye saw the other party being so tough. Could it be that he thought that if the prince died, he would be able to take the throne and ascend to the throne in the future?

"Fourth Young Master is saying that I am impudent? Could it be that my general's ears are wrong?"

Ji Wuyehu glared with murderous intent in his eyes, and threatened in a cold voice. In the past, he did not want to break up with Han Yu, but if Han Yu insisted on becoming his enemy, he would not mind, and with the death of the Korean prince , the vacant crown prince position needs to be filled by someone.

For Ji Wuye, Han Yu was obviously not a suitable candidate for the crown prince. He would rather support a puppet to ascend to the throne, just like before.

This can ensure that his power in South Korea will not change.

"General, don't be impatient. Anger can't solve any problems. I guess the general is not an angry person."

Han Yu's expression remained unchanged and he spoke extremely calmly.

He was not frightened by Ji Wuye. As he said that, he had enough confidence to face Ji Wuye head-on.

Ji Wuye's eyes were cold and he said in a nonchalant manner: "What the Fourth Young Master wants to say, please hurry up. I don't have time to chat with the Fourth Young Master. Now that Baiyue's traitor has not been arrested, there are undercurrents surging in Xinzheng City. There are dangers everywhere, and these need to be dealt with by this general."

As he spoke, he had already stood up, obviously not wanting to talk too much nonsense with Han Yu.

Everything in the Marquis Mansion today determines many things in the future.

"General, it's better to stay. If the general gets involved today, then I will have no choice but to be forced to end."

Han Yu shook his head helplessly.

"What do you mean, Fourth Young Master? Are you threatening me?"

Ji Wuye stared at Han Yu coldly and asked.

"The Qin army is pressing down on the border. South Korea is under considerable pressure now. If the general caused the death of Zhao's son in South Korea because of his cooperation with Luo Wang, South Korea cannot bear this responsibility. In the end, someone will definitely come out to bear everything. Does the general want to be that person?”

Han Yu looked at Ji Wuye calmly and said calmly.

The meaning is obvious. If Zhao Jia really dies in South Korea, all the responsibility will definitely be thrown on Ji Wuye's head.

"What does this matter have to do with me? Fourth Young Master, please don't talk nonsense."

Ji Wuye frowned and said dissatisfied.

Han Yu said calmly: "General, please sit down. As long as you don't end today, the final outcome will have nothing to do with you. But if you end, the result will not be certain."

Damn Han Yu... Ji Wuye's eyes flickered. He knew that Han Yu was threatening. With Han Yu's ability, if he tried to stop him, things would inevitably get into trouble and alarm Han Wangan. By then, everything would become extremely extreme. It's complicated. Although Wang An of Han is fatuous and incompetent, he is the king of South Korea after all. Unless Ji Wuye dares to rebel, he can only bow his head.

But these days, one can imagine how difficult it would be for a 'commoner' to rebel.

The word "noble" is never just a word.

"I'm very curious, given the character of the Fourth Young Master, why would he interfere in this matter? Could it be that the Ninth Young Master promised something? What he can give you, this general can also give."

Ji Wuye narrowed his eyes, sat directly opposite Han Yu, stared at him, and asked.

"It's different~"

Hearing this, Han Yu had a smile on his lips and said slowly.

Ji Wuye really couldn't give what Han Fei gave him. Moreover, Ji Wuye's reputation was very poor. To say the least, Han Yu would still need Han Fei to restrain Ji Wuye for him in the future. How to choose would not matter. Hard to decide.Ji Wuye clenched his fist and sneered: "I hope the Fourth Young Master's choice is right, haha."

……

On the other side, the Marquis Palace.

Night support has also arrived, and the Hundred Birds Assassin Group led by Mo Ya has directly blocked the surrounding area. Today's incident is not suitable for making too big a fuss, especially not to alert Han Wangan, so everything must be settled in the Marquis Mansion. According to the previous As planned, Zhao Jiahui was assassinated by Tianze and died accidentally.

As for the pressure from Qin and Zhao, Lu Buwei and Guo Kai blocked them.

"Master Hou is serious, he even used the ice puppet."

Mo Ya looked at the ice wall that blocked the entire front yard, with a solemn look in his eyes, and whispered.

Bai Feng still had that cold attitude, but he was not very interested in the battle situation over Bai Yifei's side. His attention was on Jing Salamander and Black and White Xuanjian. The difference between the two of them was not big enough, and the sword The hair on the head of the person who looked at the sharp move stood up. He had no doubt that if he got close to him, he would have to lie down in a matter of minutes.

"Why, are you attracted to beautiful women?"

Mo Ya joked, his eyes also fixed on Jing Salamander, and he said that Jing Salamander changed into a fishnet outfit and looked more heroic and charming.

"Strong!"

Bai Feng said in a solemn tone. This was the first time he had seen such a high-end game. Neither of them could be dealt with by him, and he couldn't even entangle them.

The speed that the two of them fought was faster than his movement.

"How can Luo Wang, a heaven-level killer, not be strong?"

Mo Ya whispered to himself, there was no surprise in his eyes. Whether it was Frightened Salamander or Black and White Xuanjian, they were both the top killers in the net. The number of big shots who died in the hands of the two of them was unknown, and they were all selected from thousands in the net. Its existence, its strength is naturally not comparable to that of hundreds of birds.

Bai Feng didn't refute, just looked at Mo Ya beside him and asked, "Are we just watching?"

"There is no news from the General yet. We just follow the previous order and seal the surrounding areas."

Mo Crow nodded and said.

at the same time.

In the Marquis Mansion, Zhao Jia led Yan Lingji and Da Siming to confront Madam Mingzhu.

We haven't seen her for many days, but she is still wearing the long dress that looks like a purple enchantress. The snow in front of her body is extremely dazzling. Her narrow eyes are full of seductive charm. There is a slight smile on her red lips, and she whispers: "I didn't expect that the young master would dare to come to the appointment. It's just that there seem to be too many people."

She looked at Yan Lingji and Da Siming with her eyes.

"They just came with me. If Madam doesn't like it, you can ask them to wait outside the house."

Zhao Jia chuckled softly.

Madam Mingzhu smiled, her eyes fell on Zhao Jia again, she held a sharp golden needle with her slender jade fingers, gently slid it across her lips, and whispered: "This kind of thing is naturally not suitable for the presence of too many people. "

"I think so too, please go out first."

Zhao Jia nodded, then looked at Da Siming and Yan Lingji, indicating that they could go out.

Da Siming frowned and looked at Zhao Jia, who seemed to be in a state of lust. He had the urge to call Dongjun over, but he resisted in the end.

Yan Lingji was very relieved about Zhao Jia. She glanced at Madam Mingzhu and turned around to leave.

Da Si Ming followed closely behind.

With the door closed.

Only Zhao Jia and Mrs. Mingzhu were left in the house. The windows were covered by curtains, making the light slightly dim. As Mrs. Mingzhu bent down to light the candle, an ambiguous atmosphere enveloped them. (End of chapter)

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