Chapter 70 Eight-faced Exquisite 【Seeking further reading, asking for a monthly pass】

Although the ripples on the water have temporarily dissipated, there will still be people who remember the wind blowing.

The shadows of the night and the net flickered in and out of the city, and the huge net woven was always shrouded in the hearts of everyone.

...

The night has already acted, and it is not too late for several personnel, Chu Ge decided to transfer Yingzheng immediately.

Zilanxuan, a brightly lit private room on the third floor.

Wei Zhuang stood upright at the window, with a stern and serious expression, and gloomy and deep eyes, looking at the glowing sky in the distance.

He is considering Chu Ge's words at the moment. Chu Ge talked with Ying Zheng a lot this time, including things about various countries, and South Korea talked the most.

The Korean bureaucracy is corrupt, powerful ministers are in power, the king is incompetent and has no enterprising spirit, and the officials and sons below are all intrigues.

Officials and businessmen colluded to poison the people, and the people were in dire straits.

In this regard, the whole of South Korea did nothing, allowing the people below to be harmed.

Even if Chu Ge tries to pull out the Emerald Tiger, one of the four evil generals of the night, the remaining power of the night is not something that the current quicksand can compete with.

From the king of Han to the courtiers to the common people, Chu Ge analyzed the whole of South Korea quite thoroughly, which greatly appreciated Ying Zheng.

He explained all the disadvantages and chronic diseases of South Korea quite clearly, and even summed up a sentence: South Korea is now terminally ill. Apart from changing the king and cleaning up the whole court, otherwise South Korea is hopeless.

If it is fully cleaned, it will only speed up the decline of South Korea, which is a dead end.

But to save South Korea while preserving South Korea, quicksand needs a lot of time, but even if quicksand can do it, what about the time?

how long?It will take at least ten or twenty years to completely eliminate the root cause of South Korea's decay.

But your enemies know your weaknesses better than you and won't give you a chance to come back.

Wei Zhuang gently stroked the blade of Sharktooth, as if sensing the master's killing intent, Sharktooth groaned softly.

How could Han Fei and Wei Zhuang not see what Chu Ge could see?

But this road full of thorns must be walked by someone.

Han Fei pinned his hopes on Canglong Qisu, but that was a taboo term, whoever touched it would die.

Chu Ge had already told Han Fei about the stakes, but he still chose to refuse.

Han Fei is a fool, a fool who is obsessed with ideals, exasperating and cute.

There is an elegant room somewhere in Zilanxuan.

"Is he the one you're waiting for?"

Zi Nu's long hair slid down her shoulders like a waterfall, and she asked in a low voice with a touch of heartbreaking tenderness in her deep eyes.

The voice trembled imperceptibly.

"Yes, he has come."

Chu Ge looked at Zi Nu seriously.

That exquisite and charming face was slightly sad, and a trace of loss quietly flashed in the beautiful lavender eyes.

"Really... Then, when are you planning to leave, and will you come back?"

Zi Nu raised her beautiful eyes, showing some hope.

"Soon, after the storm has passed, we will head to Qin."

Chu Ge walked over, looked at Zi Nu's mournful eyes, fell in love with her for a moment, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around that sexy and soft waist.

"I can't stay in South Korea anymore. Luo Wang's action this time is very big. If he continues to stay, it will only cause trouble for you. He has never been optimistic about South Korea, nor Han Fei and Wei Zhuang. Eggs cannot be put in a cage. I don't want you to fail in the future, and you won't even have a way out."

"Are you going to be enemies?"

Zi Nu said weakly, leaning quietly in Chu Ge's arms, as if she was afraid of seeing that scene.

"Will not."

Chu Ge said with certainty.

If I go to Qin, maybe I can save your life.

Zi Nu raised her head slowly, with a touch of tenderness in her deep purple eyes, her slender fingers gently slid across Chu Ge's face, biting her plump lower lip, and said: "You are always so mysterious, so fascinating. Can't figure out your thoughts."

Chu Ge kissed Zi Nu's forehead lightly, and said: "Want to know? Then you will be by my side from now on, and you will know slowly."

Zi Nu spat shyly, hugged Chu Ge tightly, and asked the last question: "You will always remember me."

"of course."

The two embraced each other, and the two hearts slowly approached.

It was late at night.

Zi Nu cleared all the guests of Zi Lan Xuan.

The dark clouds in the sky split at some point, and a ray of moonlight fell, shining in a room on the third floor of Zilanxuan.

The illuminated figure of a woman is dressed in a slim metal dress with black stripes.

Under the moonlight, the cold scales shone with all their luster. His figure was slender and graceful, outlining charming curves. His hair was full of black hair moving with the wind. Holding the startling salamander sword, he stood calmly in front of Chu Ge.

A spider web metal mask was held in Singer Chu's pocket.

A catkin as white as jade in the startled salamander gently caresses its lower abdomen, with maternal tenderness in its eyes.

"Our child is still waiting for his father."

Chu Ge's heart trembled slightly, he took a deep breath and hugged the tender and tender body, without saying a word, he just stroked her hair and gave her a warm embrace.

After a long time, the startled salamander raised his head, and there seemed to be water flowing in his eyes. He looked at Chu Ge helplessly and tenderly, and said angrily, "My husband is too careless. I am afraid that his father will not be around after the child is born."

Turns out he knew everything.

A deep sense of indebtedness welled up in Chu Ge's heart, his eyes dodged, and he was too embarrassed to speak.

What she wanted to say, he knew.

The startled salamander reached out to put Chu Singer's mask on, and walked out with swaying steps with a graceful figure.

"I'll be fine, and neither will you."

In the empty room, Chu Ge opened his mouth and left this sentence, as if responding to the tender eyes of the startled salamander when he left.

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"Their men have arrived."

Wei Zhuang looked at Gai Nie, and said calmly: "Ba Linglong, her whereabouts are mysterious, but after all, there will be some traces left after walking in the rivers and lakes. It has been a long time since they last made a move."

"Their target last time was Chang'an Juncheng Jiao, and this time the target status will obviously be more noble."

Gai Nie clenched the long sword in his hand, and said quietly.

"The trouble is not limited to this. The person surnamed Chu has not only provoked Luo Wang, but he is accompanied by a Luo Wang Tianzi-level assassin who is holding one of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue, the Shocking Salamander Sword. Your whereabouts should also be followed by the Luo Wang."

"Mr. Chu fought hard to trap the six sword slaves, and I have heard a little about the concealment of the sun and the chaotic party in Baiyue."

After Gai Nie finished speaking, he was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "As for Luo Wang, I have heard that each of the six sword slaves is extremely difficult, and their cooperation is extremely strong. Although I have never seen them make a move, but they The auras of the six people are compatible with each other, and the sword intent also complements each other. They seem to be born for killing. If you see them in the future, be careful. As for the most mysterious concealing sun, we have dealt with each other before."

"The Six Swordsmen of the Net..."

Wei Zhuang's eyes narrowed slightly, for this defeated general who was defeated by Chu Singer, Wei Zhuang was full of fighting spirit.

They will soon be defeated by me.

From high to low, the snare net is divided into eight levels: heaven, kill, earth, absolute, evil, evil, demon, and demon.

The Heavenly Killer and Dijue Fourth Class are responsible for sniping and killing the target, while the ghosts and demons are responsible for inquiring about intelligence.

The former is more mysterious, and the latter should belong to Lu Buwei, the current prime minister of Qin.

The order for this operation was also issued by Lu Buwei.

(End of this chapter)

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