I really didn't want to be emperor

Inside the restaurant.

As soon as the three of Wang and Long swept away the food on the table, they drank three jars of wine.

Not afraid of being crushed to death.

But Ye Jun saw the scene before him, but he smiled lightly.

that's nice.

Because at this time Wang Long obviously let go, for Ye Jun's words, the opportunity is to answer every question.

Li Hu, who was next to him, kept winking at him, and Qian Feng slammed him crazily with his elbow, even though Wang Long was indifferent.

Completely release the self.

After a meal, Ye Jun basically mastered everything he wanted to know. Although Wang Long is not a big man, cats have cat ways and mice have mouse ways.

People in the market like Wang Long naturally have news channels that belong to him. Ye Jun knows his words and cannot be trusted 100%, but at least 50% credibility.

After all, all the rumors are traceable, and they are definitely not groundless.

At this time.

Wang Long put down the wine glass in his hand, his figure shook a little, his eyes still fixed on the purse.

"I have said so much, what you want, I have satisfied you, now you can satisfy me?"

A good sentence, why is it so wrong to say it from Wang Long's mouth.

Ye Jun gave Zhao Yun a look. The latter got up and walked towards the counter. As for the purse on the table, he did not take it away.

"These are your rewards." Ye Jun said while looking at Wang Long.

The voice fell.

He got up and walked outside the restaurant, Guo Jia and Dian Wei smashed them.

After a short while, Zhao Yun walked out, and the four of them flew on their horses, carrying the reins and rushing out of Gusu City.

The three of Wang Long drank dizzyly, and walked out of the restaurant with the purse and staggered away along the long street.

At the end of the long street, the three of them entered an alley, leaned on the wall and began to take off their pants, they should be ready to pee.

at this time.

A figure suddenly appeared, and the sharp sword hit the back of Wang Long's back, and Wang Long turned around quickly, almost licking him.

The incoming person's sword entered half an inch, and a wave of coldness spread across his body instantly, and Wang Long was so scared to urinate.

"Okay, forgive me!"

"Just now you were in the restaurant, what did you say to King Xiaoyao?" The person asked coldly.

"King Xiaoyao, what King Xiaoyao?" Wang Long looked dumbfounded.

The visitor said again: "It's the young man Huafu who just ate at the same table with you. He asked you any questions."

Wang Long was so frightened that he couldn't keep his soul alive. He didn't expect that Ye Jun's identity turned out to be Xiaoyao King. Originally, it was a matter of face to eat with Xiaoyao King.

This bull can let him blow for a lifetime.

But judging from the scene in front of him, it seemed that he was in danger of killing himself.

Mindful of this.

Wang Long woke up in an instant, without even lifting his pants, he knelt on the ground with a plop, "Hero guy, I didn't say anything, you must believe me."

There was a sullen smile on the corner of the person's mouth, "Guess I would believe it?"

Chi Chi Chi.

Chi Chi Chi.

After three swords passed, the three of them knelt on the ground, covering their necks with their hands, and their pupils began to diminish.

The visitor picked his long sword, took the bag of silver biscuits from Wang Long's chest, held the long sword against his shoulders, and walked out of the alley.

In the alley behind, the three of Wang and Long knelt on their knees. They didn't lift their pants until they died. A breeze blew past...

The picture cannot be described.

The wind blows the eggs and it cools...

...........

Outside Gusu city.

The four men galloped on the official road, and smoke swept up wherever they passed.

Guo Jia tightened the reins in his palm, and looked sideways at Ye Jun, "My son, are we going to Nanshao City?"

Ye Jun shook his head and smiled: "No, let's go to Xuancheng first, and then to Nanhu City. Wang Long mentioned earlier that a large number of refugees will flood into these two cities. Let's find out."

Now Ye Jun is more certain that the crown prince and Di Renjie fell into the trap as soon as they arrived in Jiangnan.

The prince is also wise and brave, able to make him follow the Tao, the other party's Taoism is not shallow.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not crush a snake.

In contrast, Ye Jun felt that the danger in Jiangnan was far above the north, and the hidden crisis was the deadliest.

Guo Jia nodded, with a worried look on his face, "The son, the Jiangnan officialdom and the family are secretly colluding, and there are so many connections between them, and there will even be jianghu forces intervening. Will the son go to Xuancheng in this way, will it be dangerous?"

Ye Jun said calmly: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger's son. Even if it's the Longtan tiger's den, I have to go."

The voice is firm and loud.

Then, he raised the rein and beat the horse, and the speed of his advance accelerated, and he disappeared at the end of the wilderness in a flash.

at the same time.

Outside Jinling city.

Xishan.

People appeared one after another, at least a hundred people.

These people are white like snow, with silver masks covering their faces, and they are standing on the slopes outside the West Mountain.

The leading three are Agan, Dikun and scholars. As for the people behind them, they all come from Lingshan.

Agan turned around and looked behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Master Han, you will enter Xishan in a while. You have to focus on the bright spots, and find the person who snatched the black spirit iron immediately."

Han Sheng nodded, "Definitely, definitely."

A Gan said again: "Scholar, you take the strong Lingshan to block the Jinyiwei guarding the salt field. I will only lead the four Netherworlds into the village."

Di Kun said: "Dry, bloodbath this village?"

A Gan said coldly: "No, Xishan is not far from Jinling, so we must not grow branches."

When the voice fell, he jumped off the hillside and rushed towards Xishan quickly.

this moment.

In the small courtyard.

Qing Xuanji suddenly looked back and looked into the distance, "Sister, a strong man has sneaked into Xishan."

Da Ji said: "The prince has already left, what are these people doing?"

Qing Xuanji said: "There are a lot of people coming, so I will enter the village immediately, I have to go and see."

With that, she got up and was about to leave, suddenly stopped, and looked back at Daji.

"The coming person is very strong, so my sister will stay in the courtyard first."

Da Ji hurriedly said: "These assassins will be detrimental to the people when they enter Xishan. I will go with you.

The moment the two rushed out of the small courtyard, the village diplomatic front had already begun, and Hebiweng and Daoyi were fighting with Agan.

"Fuck, I'll help you." Dikun said in a deep voice.

"No, you bring people into the village and you must complete the task." Agan waved his long sword in his palm, blocking the attacks of Daoyi and Crane Biweng.

Hear the sound.

Dikun's mouth was filled with a sullen smile, and he said coldly: "In the village, as long as it is not the person that Master Han is looking for, kill them all."

A group of people rushed forward, suddenly a figure floated down in the air, and the person was no one else, it was Qing Xuanji.

Di Kun squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Qing Xuan Ji, "I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful woman in such a poor mountain as Xishan."

"Jie Jie...Yes, I want you!"

Qing Xuanji glanced at Di Kun, her eyes suddenly became cold, and she said indifferently: "You deserve it too?"

While she was talking, she burst into force, her sleeves fluttered, and her figure rushed towards Di Kunji.

"Zong...Grandmaster!!!"