LRAB Chapter 209 Chaos
Chapter 209 Chaos
Chapter 209 Chaos
There are not many things about Tianze, such as origin, identity, etc. If Han Fei goes to investigate, he can find out. What the other party lacks is only relevant clues.
Now with Zhao Jia's answer, Han Fei naturally figured out the meaning of the red-browed dragon snake. The person represented by this name is Tian Ze, the former Baiyue prince, who is now a prisoner in South Korea, but at the moment, this The former prisoner has become the most painful hidden danger in South Korea.
"Red-browed Dragon Snake, Prince Baiyue... Was there so much involved in Baiyue's affairs back then?"
Han Fei's face became more and more solemn as Zhao Jia's narration, and he whispered softly. After a while, he looked at Zhao Jia again, showing a bitter smile: "My son really knew these things in advance."
"I know a little bit, but I never thought that he would be released. This matter is very interesting."
Zhao Jia said with a smile on his face, pretending to be interested, with an attitude of watching a show.
The reason why he didn't give Han Fei an answer was naturally because he was afraid of disrupting the plot, which caused Bai Yifei not to release Tianze. If so, it would definitely have an impact on some of his future plans. Let alone recovering Yan Lingji Waiting for people is a big problem.
If the people of Baiyue want to recover, it is obviously impossible to rely on words alone.
The existence of Tianze can be used.
This is also what Zhao Jia planned from the beginning.
"Be released?!"
When Han Fei heard the words, he immediately thought of what Zhao Jia said.
Tian Ze was secretly imprisoned in South Korea back then. No one knew where he was being held, but now he suddenly ran out. Someone must have done something behind this. Even the crown prince of South Korea suffered.
Thinking of this, Han Fei looked at Zhao Jia with suspicion in his eyes: "Can you answer Han Fei's doubts, my lord?"
"You have too many questions... There is a fee for this."
Zhao Jia paused as he spoke, staring at Han Fei meaningfully.
"It shouldn't be him, but what happened to the witch?"
Thinking of Yan Lingji, Han Fei couldn't judge for a while, but his face still had a dignified expression, and he said slowly: "Naturally, I don't know what the young master wants... Let me tell you in advance, I am now penniless and penniless." , money is not enough to satisfy the young master."
After finishing speaking, there was a wry smile on his face.
He didn't pretend to be poor, because he was really poor, no more than the fourth son Han Yu. He had been staying in the Confucian Xiaoshengxian Village for so many years, so naturally he didn't have much wealth. liquor.
"Master Jiu was joking, this matter is over, just treat me to a drink."
Zhao Jia chuckled lightly and said with a smile.
"A drink? Of course it's no problem."
Han Fei was taken aback, and immediately agreed. He could still afford a meal of wine, but if he couldn't do it, he could go to Zilanxuan for free prostitution.
Don't ask, asking is thick-skinned, and Han Fei's skin is not ordinary.
Zhao Jia nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Young Master Jiu wants to ask about the relationship between Tianze and Yemu, right? Young Master Jiu should have some guesses about this matter, and these guesses are very likely to be the truth."
"..."
Han Fei's pupils shrank, and he asked in confusion, "Why?"
"Doesn't the ninth son have an answer in his heart?"
Zhao Jia didn't answer the question instead.
Han Fei is not an idiot. On the contrary, he is extremely smart. He only needs to give some hints, and Han Fei will naturally figure it out.
'Eliminate dissidents?Still consolidate power! '
Hearing this, Han Fei fell silent again, but his heart was filled with anger. If this matter is really related to the night, then these people really deserve to die. What did Korea bring?
Especially the people like Baiyue are all alien races, and they behave unscrupulously.
Are Ji Wuye and the others really not afraid of backlash?
They don't seem to be afraid...
Han Fei asked and answered in his heart, and the bitterness on his face became more and more intense. He stared at Zhao Jia, and bowed slightly: "This matter makes the young master laugh."
"It's not a joke. If we talk about jokes, there are quite a few in Zhao Guo~"
When Zhao Jia heard this, he laughed at himself. If talking about absurdity and uninhibitedness, what happened in South Korea is not so good. His father Zhao Wangyan is the real one. As a king of a country, he pursues love and is obsessed with love...
Not to mention.
Han Fei had a strange expression when he heard the words, and obviously thought of the absurd things about King Zhao, and felt a little sympathetic. However, Zhao Guo is much bigger than South Korea and can withstand all kinds of troubles.
He coughed and changed the subject: "There is one more thing I would like to ask the young master. I wonder if the young master and Tian Ze know each other."
"I don't know you, but I want to get to know you."
Zhao Jia pondered for a while, and gave Han Fei a reply. He needed help from the other party for some things.
Although this busyness may be useless.
"..."
Han Fei's expression changed. Looking at the calm Zhao Jia, he felt a little uneasy inexplicably. He always felt that the other party wanted to make trouble.
Zhao Jia's coming to South Korea is definitely not just to marry Honglian, it is very likely that this matter is just for concealment, and the other party's real purpose is definitely not this matter.
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Prince's Mansion.
Under the bleak moonlight, nearly a hundred figures that looked like walking corpses hovered around, their purple skin was bloodless, and dried blood remained on their bodies, and they staggered around.
If someone is here at this moment, they may feel that they are in a biochemical crisis. Those pair of expressionless eyes, like the eyes of dead fish, are extremely terrifying and strange, making people feel chills all over.
Yan Lingji bathed in the moonlight, stepped inside, looked at the square full of walking corpses, frowned slightly, and for a moment, looked at a dark place.
"Is it done?"
The exorcist walked out of the darkness slowly, the bell hanging on the crutch in his hand made a crisp sound, and with the ringing of the bell, the walking corpses all around avoided one after another.
His skin close to the corpse was glowing with a strange purple color, and his eyes stared at Yan Lingji indifferently.
"Ah."
Yan Lingji spoke concisely, staring at the exorcist indifferently, and said softly: "Where is the master?"
"Beside the Korean prince."
The exorcist looked indifferent, and said calmly, like a corpse with no emotion.
After staying with corpses all year round, he already prefers corpses. To put it simply, he only likes corpses.
Only dealing with corpses, people are not as interesting as corpses.
"Korean prince?"
Yan Lingji's eyes flashed with interest, and she suddenly looked forward to what the Korean prince would look like, wondering if she would pee her pants.
Should be interesting.
Quite looking forward to it.
"Let's go, the master is waiting for you."
The exorcist said indifferently.
(End of this chapter)