"By the way...you must be thinking, is there any way to turn things around, right?"

"The red ribbon on your body, you probably really want to use it, right? I saw you and Zhao Manying a few days ago, no, now it should be called Yan Languan for a photo shoot. Of course, I will save a hand for you .”

As he spoke, he dragged out a delicate black wooden box from under the incense table.

Opening the box, Jia Wanhe took out the thing inside with both hands respectfully.

As far as Jin Ping'er could see, he held out a gray-white knife back with a serrated blade.

"Tiger Ridge Blade, three-star, an artifact of my Jia family's clan. In 600, a tool maker in the Eastern Tuyu region used it from the spine of a four-star saber-toothed tiger. My Jia family is fortunate to have it in its collection."

Jia Wanhe looked at the shiny blade, his eyes seemed to be blurred.

"Southern Mortal Realm, everything under three stars will be broken when touched. Jin Ping'er, are you desperate? The scarlet gauze on your body is just a mortal thing, you don't think you want to use it to make a comeback, do you?"

Jia Wanhe took out the bone knife, his face brimming with confidence, and even some shadows of Jia Feifan could be seen.

"However, Your Excellency King Qin, I, Jia, will respect you. As long as you don't resist, Jia will not be rude to you. After an hour, Jia will report Miss Ning's whereabouts. How?"

As Jia Wanhe said, he crossed his legs and made it back on the futon again, with the bone knife between his legs, and looked at Jin Ping'er.

Jin Ping'er could hold back her laughter before, but this Patriarch Jia's thinking circuit is indeed a great talent.

Several times, she couldn't hold back anymore.

This time she finally opened her mouth to ask:

"All the treasures of the clan are left here. Patriarch Jia, you are really not afraid. Do I have any backup? If you fail, you don't expect Jia Feifan, who has gone away, to take it from me again, right?" .”

With a mysterious smile on his face, Jia Wanhe explained:

"It's just a handful of dead things. If you can make the best use of it, that's fine. If the family wants to be prosperous, masters of entraining energy and geniuses heading to the Eastern Tutorial Area are the key."

"Jin Ping'er, you can rest for now, an hour is enough."

While talking, Jia Wanhe even looked at his nose, nose and heart, calming down.

...

"Ha ha..."

This was the first time that Jin Ping'er was amused by such manipulation in this world.

There was even a sound of laughter on his face.

At this time, she did not dare to use the Nine Nether Desire Demon Tianyin, because this old boy's brain circuit is too strange.

In case he just disagreed and died suddenly, how can he find Zhang Yan's position? Jia Feifan has already slipped away, and only the Patriarch of the Jia family in front of him has this information.

Even Jia Siying, one of the small cauldrons, didn't know where Zhang Yan might be hiding.

Obviously, only the head of the Jia family and his direct heir, Jia Feifan, knew this secret.

She thought about the countermeasures, she couldn't just stand and wait for the time to go.

After touching it, I actually found the 'Little Sancai Formation' hidden on my body before.

She threw it out without thinking.

This array flag did not belong to the category of being banned, she unfolded the array flag.

The black space spread directly, enveloping Jia Wanhe who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

The first time he saw the battle flag, he put it on his knees, holding the bone knife tightly, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Uncle Qianshan's formation flag! Martial Arts Pavilion, how did you get there, I know..."

"Break through the maze, is it difficult?"

Jin Ping'er sneered.

But at this time, Jia Wanhe thought of something, and his expression turned sharply down.

"You know formations? You know formations?"

"Just a little understanding. Not much..."

Jin Ping'er shook his head, said with a smile, and then waved the formation flag in his hand.

The bright moon hangs in the sky, and the moon shines like snow, covering the entire dark space.

At this time, Jia Wanhe suddenly felt his body sink, and even his hands and feet were a little bit harder.

At this time, Jia Wanhe realized that his original strength of entraining Qi had fallen like a precipice under the illumination of the moonlight.

In an instant, only the eighth stage of blood refining was left.

Jin Ping'er is different from Jia Qianshan's driving formation method before, this little three talent formation, as a one-star formation mage, she does not need Jia Qianshan's effort to control it at all, and the effect is even stronger than [-]%.

Jia Wanhe knew that this was not a good time, so he hurriedly stood up from the futon.

Holding the bone knife, he rushed towards Jin Ping'er.

Jin Ping'er stood still.

But they waved the formation flag twice in a row.

The demon crystals inlaid on the array flags continuously infuse yellow, blue, black and white gas into the space,

"Earth formation, human formation, the three are united into one."

She meditated silently in her heart.

The formation flag that Jin Ping'er threw last floated in the space.

At the same time, the water pool manifested under her feet was vast and misty.

And Jin Ping'er has the moonlight on her head and the water on her feet.

It is indeed a complete match, and the small three talents are divided into heaven, earth, people, and divisions.

Jia Wanhe, who was rushing towards him, seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

The energy in the body was suppressed severely by the power of the formation again.

Blood Refining Eight Stages...

Blood for a while...

Body forging five sections...

A girl like Jin Ping'er who is extremely yin is the ultimate of Kun Dao, so she doesn't need to manifest at all.

The power of this little trio was pushed to the limit by Jin Ping'er.

In common sense, the primary triad is the formation, Yin and Yang combine, Yang Qi enhances oneself, and Yin Qi weakens others.

At this time, although Jin Ping'er said that she didn't get a single bit of blessing.

However, the expression on Jia Wanhe's face in front of her was beyond words.

His charging body was getting slower and slower, but he knew that it was pointless for him to retreat now, instead he persisted in charging, with the blade sideways, he should want to put the blade sideways in front of Jin Ping'er's neck.

He should have been planning to use the hair-blowing tiger spine blade to forcibly control Jin Ping'er for an hour.

Jin Ping'er watched the bone knife being swung, but still stood still.

The moment the blade approached, Jin Ping'er simply raised her knee and kicked sideways, and her bare feet directly landed on Jia Wanhe's abdomen.

This momentum is not small.

Now in the formation, only Jia Wanhe, who had forged a fifth stage of strength, was left, and his body was kicked away in an instant.

The tiger spine blade naturally clicked and fell to her feet.

And Jin Ping'er didn't care about the saber, instead, he waved his arms forward at the same time.

The red ribbon wrapped around her body followed Jia Wan and Teng Fei's bodies, and quickly chased after her.

Soon, Jia Wanhe's arms were tied tightly with ribbons.

Before he landed, Jin Ping'er gently stretched his arms, and the flying Jia Wanhe was pulled, and he fell headfirst on the chair placed beside him.

Jin Ping'er watched Jia Wanhe fall on the chair, and her figure quickly pulled out shadows of nothingness.

Along Jia Wanhe's seat, Jin Ping'er quickly circled around several times until she used up all the ribbons in her hand.

She looked at Jia Wanhe who was tightly bound by the red ribbon, and Jin Ping'er stood behind the chair, while fastening the knot, said calmly behind him: "Patriarch Jia, how do you see my red gauze, don't you?" Turned over?"

Chapter 120 Nine tricks!Who is the real winner!

In this stone room, Jia Wanhe was tightly tied to the chair, twisting his body.

Jin Ping'er didn't care about his actions at all.

He found another chair and sat in front of Jia Wanhe.

He saw Jin Ping'er's indifferent expression, crossing his legs in front of him, leaning his arms on the wooden handrail, and said sharply:

"Jin Ping'er, I know, you dare not kill me. It will be a matter of time before I get rid of your rags. You want to know where Ning Liaocao has gone, right? I will tell you in an hour. Why do you bother?" Doing this is useless!"

Jin Ping'er sighed, and replied:

"Patriarch Jia, you know, I'm in a hurry."

Jia Wanhe laughed out loud when he heard it: "This old man won't tell, Jin Ping'er, what can you do to me?"

"If you have the ability, you killed me? Hehe...hahaha..."

"Besides, the old man is also in the body training state now, and it will take some time to get rid of these rags. Besides, the 'little three talent formation' will collapse in a quarter of an hour at most, and the golden sealing talisman of the old man can last for an hour. effect."

Listening to this, Jin Ping'er could only smile sincerely with a little bitterness, and said slowly.

"Patriarch Jia, if you want to suffer less, just tell the truth. This way, I will feel less burdened."

"It's just you? You still have burdens? Don't be kidding, a royal person actually has moral burdens. If you were really that kind of saint, would you strike so hard? Knowing that you are sick, knowing that you are fighting in the imperial capital of Yasukuni However, your empress, who showed weakness for several years, still secretly practiced swordsmanship until she had the opportunity to marry Yimacheng. Then she showed her talents and soared to the sky, forcing Jingguo to make you king. A woman like you, this step What kind of psychological burden will there be if you calculate step by step?"

Jia Wanhe laughed loudly.

"Oh? Now that you know that I have a dark belly, how dare you be so sure that this king will save the people around you?"

"It's normal for Qin Zhan to be confused, but I, Jia Wanhe, are very clear.

The old man has analyzed all your shots from Imma City to today.

For example, when the Qin family took action against your Jingguo envoy, there was the Juxian Building, and at the Qizhenxuan, the three actions to establish their prestige were to regain Dou Banshan?

If you want a force that can fight against the queen, you must win over the people around you everywhere, and you must act like a corporal.

After the king of Qin was sealed, it was even more necessary.

Therefore, you will definitely take care of the people around you more than your own mother.

The old man is right.

Furthermore, my son took advantage of Qin Jun's trick.

Your defense of Qin Yu even made the entire Jin Mansion against us.

This strengthened my judgment even more.

"

Jin Ping'er looked at him talking, and even looked a little complacent, with the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

She saved Qin Yu and Qin Xiang because she was protecting them personally.

The same is true for Ning Liaocao.

No matter how you say it, Ning Liancao is also a woman who has been injected with Yin Qi several times.

Some lip-to-mouth encounters are inevitable.

In addition, she is already the most important person in Ning Xuancao's heart.

She has no reason to give up on her.

This kind of reason, Jia Wanhe, who is stuck in a black-bellied school, must not be able to accept it, and she has no reason to explain it to Jia Wanhe.

Immediately, he waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, I'll delay you for a while, and you can talk until tomorrow. If I don't satisfy you, it seems that I, the King of Qin, have no means."

"Come on, Jia is not afraid of death, but you are afraid of you little girl? Speech!"

Jin Ping'er reacted swiftly to this spit, and at the same time as his body moved away, he kicked his chair away and shifted the angle.

Fortunately, I missed this time.

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