Douluo's opening deprives the master of level 29 soul power

On the other side, above the Korean court, Ji Wuye's face was a little pale today because of his injuries last night.

As for the ministers above the court, they all knew about the assassin’s encounter in the general’s residence last night. After seeing Ji Wuye, they opened their mouths and asked: “General Ji, I heard about what happened to your residence last night. I caught the assassin, but I don’t know if the assassin will be caught..."

Han Wangan was also a little surprised and asked: "General Ji, there was an assassin in your house?"

Ji Wuye snorted coldly, clasped his fists and said, "It is true that a thief came to the house last night, but the thief has already escaped, so there is no need to make a fuss."

He opened his beautiful beard and said with a sneer: "Is this really so? But I heard that the assassin last night was very powerful, and even General Ji was injured."

"What?" Now it was Han Wangan's turn to be shocked. He looked at Ji Wuye and asked, "Ai Qing is injured?"

Ji Wuye's face also looked a little ugly, and he said coldly: "It is true that he was slightly injured. The assassin's martial arts are extremely high, and he is a professional killer at first glance."

Han Wangan snorted coldly: "Huh, how brave. Since a mere assassin dares to assassinate our great Korean general, it is really unbearable. General Ji, you can issue a wanted order and arrest the thief."

"Father, no!" At this time, Han Fei below said.

Hearing Han Fei's words, Han Wangan was very unhappy and said coldly: "Why?"

Han Fei immediately said: "Father, General Ji is the strongest in South Korea for a hundred years, with superb martial arts, and the general's palace is heavily guarded, but the assassin can still assassinate in the general's palace, and he also injured General Ji. It can be seen that the assassin's martial arts skills are probably not inferior to General Ji's, and he is proficient in assassination techniques. If a wanted order is issued rashly and the assassin is forced into a decision, I am worried that the assassin will be afraid of Han Tianwei and make some dangerous moves."

"Dangerous move?" Han Wangan sounded a little confused.

Han Fei continued: "The general's palace is heavily guarded, and the general's martial arts are very strong, but he is still unable to capture the assassin. If South Korea rashly issues a wanted order for the assassin, leaving the assassin with no way to escape, I am worried that the assassin will endanger my father. Safety."

Hearing this, Han Wangan finally understood that the imperial army in the general's palace was no less than that in the palace. The assassin was able to shuttle through the general's palace and stab Ji Wuye, which showed that his martial arts skills were high and that he was an unusual assassin.

And Ji Wuye didn't want to issue a wanted order. After all, Ji Wuye understood that the assassin's martial arts skills last night were so high that the ordinary imperial guards were useless. He cupped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, I also agree with the Ninth Young Master's view. ”???.

At this time, Ji Wuye's words made both Zhang Kaidi and Han Fei a little stunned. Ji Wuye continued: "Last night, both the minister and the Blood-clothed Marquis fought against the assassin, and the assassin's martial arts and lightness skills have reached the level of At the highest level, South Korea's army is good at attacking cities and forts, and the two armies charge. However, the assassins' martial arts are so high that ordinary soldiers are no match for them. If you want to deal with these people in the world, you may still need to find killers in the world. OK."

Now Han Wangan was even more surprised and asked: "Oh, General Ji and Xueyi Hou couldn't take down the assassin even though they worked together."

Bai Yifei also clasped his fists at this time and said: "Yes, Your Majesty, the assassin's martial arts are so high that I have never seen it in my life. I also agree with the views of the Ninth Young Master and the General. Don't issue a wanted order easily, so as not to force the assassin to death." Go into a desperate situation and do something uncontrollable."

After hearing this, Han Wangan nodded slightly, and then said: "Yes, that makes sense. It's not that I'm afraid of assassins, but I just don't want to ruin the life of the capital."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." All of a sudden, all the ministers slapped him with rainbow farts.

Han Wangan calmed down at this time, looked at Ji Wuye and asked: "However, there is such a powerful assassin in the capital, which is always a hidden danger to the safety of the capital. I wonder if General Ji has any countermeasures."

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, to deal with these killers in the arena, we need to use the enemy to defeat the enemy." Ji Wuye slightly clasped his fists and continued: "I know that in the arena, there is a killer organization called 'Luowang'. The killers of Luowang are divided into There are eight levels of demons and demons, among which the 'Heaven' level killer is the top killer. We can spend a lot of money to hire the 'Luowen' killer to kill that assassin."

"Well, okay, then I'll leave this matter to General Ji." Han Wangan nodded lightly, and then said to Han Fei: "Old Jiu, you too, quickly find a way to rescue the prince, otherwise I will take advantage of you." It’s a question.”

"Yes." Han Fei also agreed and looked at Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei at the same time. He did not expect that neither of them wanted to expand the matter, and Ji Wuye seemed to be really afraid of Zhao Zilong.

On the side of Zilanxuan, Zhao Zilong was sitting by the window drinking wine, while Nongyu was playing the piano. Listening to the elegant music made Zhao Zilong feel very relaxed and happy, as if he had returned to the days when he was at Yuexuan.

At this time, Zi Nu came in, poured a cup of orchid brew for Zhao Zilong, rolled her eyes, and said charmingly: "How is it, Mr. Zhao, you are satisfied with the service of our Zilanxuan."

Zhao Zilong saw Zi Nu coming over and joked: "Well, it's very good. I'm very satisfied. Sit down and have a drink with me."

Purple Girl listened charmingly and said, "That's not possible. I still have a lot of things to be busy with."

"I told you to sit down and drink with me." Zhao Zilong said again, but there was no doubt in his tone.

Zi Nu's heart trembled. Faced with Zhao Zilong's overbearing behavior, she had no choice but to sit down and said with some resentment: "Master Zhao, you are really a bit overbearing!"

"I have to say that Zilanxuan is really an elegant place! No wonder so many nobles like it here, and I like it too." Zhao Zilong's lips curled up with a trace of amusement: "I have played some guzheng before, Miss Nongyu, Can you let me try it?"

"You can also play the piano?" Zi Nu asked in surprise.

"Well, I have learned a bit before." Zhao Zilong said and walked towards Nongyu, and Nongyu also stood up and said: "Master, please."

Zi Nu looked at it with some resentment and said, "Don't break it, this piano is Nong Yu's treasure."

"What, you don't believe I can play?" Zhao Zilong stroked the strings gently and said softly: "Although I haven't played it for several years, I still remember the general melody. Let me think about it!"

After thinking for a while, Zhao Zilong started playing based on his memory.

Zi Nu was a little surprised at this time. She originally thought that Zhao Zilong couldn't play, but now it seems that his playing seems to be quite good. Although it is not as beautiful as Nong Yu's playing, it is definitely not bad. At least he has several years of experience.

After the song ended, applause suddenly rang out, and Han Fei's voice came through and said: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect Brother Zhao to be so elegant! What a song. I didn't expect Brother Zhao to have such a skill. I admire you so much." .”

Zhao Zilong didn't take it seriously. After all, he hadn't played for several years, so his piano skills must have been a lot worse. He said coldly: "At my level, I still know. Compared with Nong Yu, there is a world of difference."