Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

Both the young emperor and the old man were very happy. They were not afraid of Ding Yi's negotiation of terms. As long as Ding Yi could offer it, they could afford it. They were afraid that Ding Yi would refuse them without even considering it.

Nowadays, only super strong people like Ding Yi and Wen Yi can go to the northern border to help. They send ordinary people to the north border, almost to send them to die. Because the northern border is too terrible and frightening, it has already looked like hell on earth.

"I've ordered a place for you to stay, please." The young emperor made a gesture of invitation, and immediately someone came in.

Ding Yi originally planned to go back to xiafeng, but he thought that it would be troublesome to go back and forth. So he simply agreed and said with a smile, "that's right, then we'll be rude."

With that, Ding Yi and Wen Yi winked. They looked at each other and left the hall.

It was not until Ding Yi and Wen Yi's back disappeared that the smile on the old man's face gradually solidified. He stared at the direction of their disappearance, frowned and asked, "do you think it's reliable to send them both?"

Hearing the old man's words, the young emperor shook his head and sighed, but said, "now it's not that they depend on the truth, but can they find someone more reliable than them?"

"You can see that this martial arts meeting was originally intended to draw out some of the most powerful people, but the result of this meeting was beyond my expectation. Apart from the two of them, only one family named Hehuan came out, and other forces did not mean to be outstanding at all." Speaking of this, the young emperor frowned and continued, "like the old ape of Lushan Mountain and the big bird of Wudang Mountain, they will not listen to us at all, and our strong people are extremely rare."

"There must be no loss in this plan, otherwise you should be clear about the consequences." The old man was staring at the outside. After a moment, his eyes turned to the young emperor again. He said faintly, "I hope your choice is right. It's up to you."

"Well." The young emperor nodded.

The old man's pattering footstep gradually drifted away until it was completely out of the air. The young emperor's eyes narrowed and he said coldly, "old man, I hope you two can come back safely."

While talking to himself, the young emperor waved to the outside. Soon a black crow came from the outside and landed on his arm.

On the other side, Ding Yi and Wen Yi have arrived at the place where the young emperor has prepared for them, a luxurious side hall.

"If anything, you can tell me to wait at any time." The man said that and left.

Ding Yi didn't care about this. Wen Yi went directly into the side hall, put down the coffin that had been on his back, gently rubbed the lid of the coffin, and said something in a low voice. A moment later, he got up and walked towards Ding Yi.

"Come on, go up and talk." Wen Yi smiles and suddenly disappears.

Ding Yi is stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacts. The same figure disappears in the side hall. When he reappears, he is already on the roof of the side hall.

"I've been around a lot these days, and I've collected a lot of good wine." Wen Yi sat on the corner eaves of the side hall and threw a green gourd.

Hearing Wen Yi's words, Ding Yi was not polite. He took the green gourd and drank it with his head up. A strong aroma of wine came from his nose and overflowed from his mouth. The spicy feeling made Ding Yi take another big drink.

"This wine is really good. It's hard to see now." Ding Yi nodded his head and praised him only after he took two gulps.

Wen Yi directly laughed, patted the green gourd in his hand, and said, "this wine was secretly taken out from the underground cellar of a distillery. There were only a few gourds in it."

The two men talked and drank until half of the gourd of wine was gone. Ding Yi asked, "what do you think about the northern border?"

"Do you ask for them?" Instead of answering Ding Yi's words, Wen Yi raised his eyebrows and asked in reverse.

Hearing this, Ding Yi was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said, "No

"Then why bother? It has nothing to do with us." Wen Yi said as he raised his head and drank a mouthful of wine. He grinned bitterly, "and I don't think they can give us enough temptation."

"Yes, but..." Ding Yi takes a deep breath and frowns.

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yi took over the argument and asked, "you are not worried about the ups and downs of this country, are you?"

"Under the cover of the nest, there is no complete egg." Ding Yi shook his head.

Wen Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at Ding Yi again, and sneered: "it seems that you have made a decision."

"Since you want to visit the northern border, I'll go with you." Without waiting for Ding Yi to open his mouth, Wen Yi directly got up and stretched out a stretch. He said with a smile, "I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time. Today I moved, and I feel very good."

"We'll set out together after I've arranged for zongmen." Ding Yi nods with a smile, and he feels a little bit more confident when he walks with Wen Yi.

Ding Yi is very clear about the affairs of the northern border, which is not as light as the description of the young emperor. However, Ding Yi is not very clear about the specific situation. If he goes alone, he will inevitably be separated and lack of skills. It will be much easier for him to have a warm and lost company.With the current strength of Ding Yi and Wen Yi, they should have no one to be their opponents. They will all be crushed by strong force.

You should know that even powerful figures like the last knight in the west can only escape in front of them, let alone those who are directly torn by Ding Yi like the Dragon King.

After making a decision, Ding Yi's mood immediately relaxed a lot. They talked and drank freely, and from time to time, they gave out hearty laughter, which lasted until late at night.

Suddenly, Wen Yi, sitting on the eaves of the corner, suddenly looks down.

Ding Yi also noticed the abnormality, took a look at Wen Yi and said in a low voice: "someone is coming."

"Two people." Wen Yi nodded, did not get up, still sitting in the same place.

At the gate of the side hall, two men in black were hidden in the night, touching it. Their two figures integrated into the night and came to the side hall door quietly.

If it was not for Ding Yi and Wen Yi, whose perception was beyond ordinary people, it would be hard to find them. They were night owls, commonly known as assassins!

"Some people don't want us to go out alive." Ding Yi slightly narrowed his eyes, thinking in his heart who would be, "unfortunately, they also look down on us."

"Will you send these two men here to send their heads?"