Qin Dynasty snare people

Hearing Luo Yan's words, Wei Zhuang's eyes turned cold for a moment, as if he was thinking of what happened that night.

When the senior brother's sword move was used in Luo Yan's hands, it felt weird and twisted, just like seeing his wife being hugged by someone else, and it felt strange.

In just a moment, Wushuang Ghost jumped up on one knee and rushed into the prince's palace.

His mission has been completed, there is no need to stay here anymore.

Ran?

Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed when he saw this scene, and he had no intention of chasing after him, because this unparalleled ghost was easy to defeat, but not easy to kill.

It takes a lot of effort to grind the opponent to death, which means nothing to Wei Zhuang.

No intention of saying hello.

Wei Zhuang held the shark-tooth sword behind his back and walked towards the Prince's Mansion with a cold face. He came here today just to fight Tianze. Let's see how strong this former Baiyue Prince was. His domineering sword intent was astonishing. You need to compete with these masters to make progress, which is a desire to win that comes from your heart.

Use all powerful opponents to hone yourself, eventually defeat your senior brother, and reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

In his heart, except for his senior brother Ge Nie, no one else is qualified to be his opponent.

This is inner arrogance.

It can also be said to be tsundere.

The iron lump of Wushuang Ghost is obviously not enough to be his opponent, nor can it bring him a training effect.

"I always feel that Wei Zhuang's attitude towards me is very bad and he seems to have a problem with me."

Luo Yan looked at the straight waist and couldn't help but complain to Han Fei beside him. Anyway, he had never seen Wei Zhuang smile gently at him. He always had a cold face.

He was so cold, and he didn’t know who he was pretending to be cool for.

There is no little sister around here.

"It seems to be the same for me~"

Han Fei glanced at Wei Zhuang who had walked away and muttered.

While the two unscrupulous people were discussing other people's personalities, Wei Zhuang had already entered the Prince's Mansion, and was met by a group of walking corpses, directly blocking the way.

Wei Zhuang's expression turned cold, and he immediately released his sword energy to chop the corpses to the ground, and continued to rush towards the Wushuang Ghost's position, seemingly not worried about any traps inside.

The person who is a master of art is boldly talking about people like Wei Zhuang.

Not long after Wei Zhuang rushed in, Mo Ya, Han Qiancheng and others also rushed in one after another.

Before rushing in, both groups glanced at Luo Yan and Han Fei.

Han Qiancheng, in particular, looked a little solemn when he saw Luo Yan who was not taking any action, but without saying anything, he passed directly past Luo Yan and rushed into the Prince's Mansion.

So impatient~

Luo Yan glanced at Han Qiancheng and Mo Ya and muttered in his heart.

"It seems that neither Tianze nor the prince is in the prince's residence."

Han Fei looked at Luo Yan who didn't take any action, looked at Luo Yan with confident and bright eyes, and said in a low voice.

"Don't look at me. This is your guess. I don't know anything."

Luo Yan smiled and denied with an expression that had nothing to do with him.

Then he looked at the sky.

"I'm leaving first. It's up to you to take care of the Prince's Mansion~"

After saying that, without waiting for Han Fei to persuade him to stay, he waved his hand and walked away. The purpose of coming here had been completed, which was to inform Han Fei. As for the farce in the Prince's Mansion, it had no impact at all.

"It's really just a bait~"

Han Fei watched Luo Yan leave, then looked at the Prince's Mansion filled with poisonous fog, and whispered to himself.

This result is not surprising.

But this also gave Han Fei some interest in Tianze, and only an Avenger with a brain can cooperate.

And Han Fei now needs some external power to deal with Ye Mu.

. . . . . . . . .

Prince's Mansion, a bamboo forest path in front of the garden.

The quiet bamboo forest path in the past has now become extremely strange. The green mist is diffused around the bamboo forest. As the breeze moves among the bamboos, the poisonous mist seems to be generated from these bamboos. They are intertwined with each other and are not separated from each other, which makes them look quite strange. Eerie.

As long as a normal person sees this scene, he will not try to touch these things.

After a while.

A group of people had already walked into this quiet forest path, led by Han Qiancheng and Mo Ya. A group of people stepped into this bamboo forest path that looked like a place of death.

"He should have gone in already!"

Mo Ya looked around and said in a deep voice.

They originally wanted to follow Wei Zhuang, but they were a beat slower and now Wei Zhuang was already deep inside.

"This should be the method of the King of Hundred Poisons. This poisonous mist is the same as the one that diffuses near the wall."

Han Qiancheng looked warily at the gently swaying bamboo forest and the poisonous mist that never dissipated, frowned, and said in a deep voice.

This thing is not easy to mess with at first sight.

Poison is something that even the most powerful master will find difficult.

Especially this tough poison.

"There should be nothing wrong with this trail. The poisonous mist has no intention of spreading. The other party seems to have deliberately let us in."

Mo Ya glanced at the corpse wandering in the center of the path, raised his brows slightly, and said slowly, while glancing at Han Qiancheng.

When Han Qiancheng heard this, he silently took two steps back and gave way to Mo Ya.

He and Mo Ya are not the same people.

Han Qiancheng would not do this kind of exploration, and he was not stupid. Besides, his mission this time was not to protect the prince. Mo Ya and his group were also his opponents.

Mo Ya looked at Han Qiancheng's cautious look and raised the corners of his mouth, but did not tease him verbally. After all, his time was also limited.

"Pfft~"

Mo Crow palmed his hand, and a black mist gathered in his palm. In a moment, the black mist dissipated, and along with a few black feathers falling, dozens of black crows flapped their wings and flew towards the trail. , making death cries along the way.

Coupled with the weird bamboo forest surrounding it, it really feels like filming a ghost movie.

"Quack~"

The crow soon flew to the end, and then turned into a burst of black mist and turned into countless black feathers and fell to the ground.

"no problem."

After Mo Ya tested it, he said to Han Qiancheng, who was one step behind.

Han Qiancheng nodded slightly, unmoved.

"Old fox~"

Mo Ya glanced at Han Qiancheng, murmured in his heart, and motioned to Bai Feng beside him, asking him to stare at Han Qiancheng, and then waved to let the Bird Assassins around him enter the bamboo forest first.

Naturally, it is impossible for me to explore the path myself.

Although I used a crow to test it, a crow is a crow after all, and it is definitely not as accurate as someone who comes to explore the path.

As for the death of these subordinates, Mo Ya naturally doesn't have much feeling. Hundred Birds Assassins kill and injure several batches every year. Except for Bai Feng, others are nothing to Mo Ya, and as a killer, there is such a concern. Tripping itself is a death-defying thing.

When the Bird Assassins around saw Mo Crow's gesture, they stepped directly into the bamboo forest without much hesitation. They just looked around with extremely vigilant eyes, taking every step with extreme caution.

As Mo Ya stepped into it, Han Qiancheng followed closely behind.

"A little too quiet."

Han Qiancheng was silent for a while and said slowly.

Since they entered the Prince's Mansion, they have not encountered serious enemies. Most of them are manipulated corpses. Not even Tianze and others have seen one. Regarding the Prince's Mansion, Han Qiancheng is also very familiar with it. Understand that after crossing this road, there is a garden and backyard.

There is nothing easy to defend in those places.

The field of vision is wide and there is no way to ambush.

"Hey~"

At this moment, a loud arrow shot into the sky and exploded.

The eyes of Mo Ya and others were instantly attracted.

What does this mean?

Han Qiancheng looked solemn as he looked at this sudden change.

Now he has not been able to accomplish anything that his adoptive father asked him to do, and Luo Yan is also mysterious and talkative, with no intention of taking any action, forcing him to enter the prince's mansion to find out what's going on.

But until now, he has not even seen the prince or his enemy.

"Walk!"

Mo Crow pondered for a moment, shouted low, and led everyone to rush towards the location where the sounding arrow came from.

Han Qiancheng hesitated for a moment and followed closely.

. . . . . . . . .

A quarter of an hour ago.

The location where the sounding arrow was sent.

Luo Yan, who was supposed to leave, appeared here at some point, with Tianze and others standing beside him.

The Prince of South Korea was being watched by them. He looked extremely haggard and stinking all over his body. There was a look of fear in his eyes. He seemed to have been scared out of his wits. It wasn't until he saw Luo Yan that a trace of life appeared in his eyes. He couldn't help but shout: "Sir, save me!"

Luo Yan, the Korean prince, naturally knew each other, and the two of them had drinks several times, which was not serious.

During that time, Luo Yan had just arrived in South Korea, and when he needed this friendship, he naturally accepted everyone who came.

"You know him?"

Tianze glanced at the abandoned prince beside him and asked coldly.

"What you're asking is boring."

Luo Yan answered casually, and then took out a medicine bottle from his arms. It was the small purple-black medicine bottle that Yan Lingji gave him, and then threw it to Tianze and said, "There is an antidote here, okay?" Remove the poison from your body, but after it is removed, another poison will be born, and this poison will be integrated into your body, and the antidote is here with me."

After speaking, Luo Yan took out another bottle of antidote.

Hearing Luo Yan's words, Tianze's eyes turned cold, and the expressions of the Hundred Poison King and the Exorcist beside him also turned cold.

"I'll give you this antidote too."

Just when the atmosphere solidified, Luo Yan threw the antidote in his hand over with a smile on his lips: "I sincerely make friends with you, and I will not use poison to control you. This is sincerity."

With the help of the antidote, Tianze stared fiercely at Luo Yan, seemingly surprised by Luo Yan's frankness and directness.

After all, Luo Yan didn't feel like a good person to him.

In this world, good people have long since died.

Because I want more.

Luo Yan muttered in his heart.

Poison can control Tian Ze, but it can also inspire Tian Ze's disgust and the hatred of his men.

Compared to these, Luo Yan prefers to use friendship and interests to bind both parties.

Not only Tianze, but Luo Yan doesn't want to let go of any of Tianze's subordinates!

Tianze naturally didn't know what Luo Yan was thinking, but he felt Luo Yan's sincerity, especially after verifying the two antidotes, he was already inclined to agree to the cooperation Luo Yan said.

Because these two bottles of antidote were enough for Tianze to make some choices and attempts.

Before Luo Yan did not destroy the tacit understanding between the two parties, they could cooperate for a period of time.

"He's yours!"

Tianze raised his head slightly and said calmly.

As the words fell, the exorcist beside him threw the abandoned prince of South Korea out and threw it on the ground like garbage.

"Thank you, thank you sir!"

The abandoned prince of South Korea thought that Luo Yan was here to save him, so he jumped up and said excitedly with a desire to live on his face.

Luo Yan looked at the abandoned prince of South Korea, Han Fei's nominal eldest brother, shook his head, looked up at Tianze, and said softly: "It's not convenient for me."

After all, he and Han Fei were friends, and it felt weird to kill his half-brother with his own hands.

What's more, there is no executioner in front of him.

He was too lazy to move.

"??"

If the abandoned prince of South Korea hadn't reacted at this time, then he was really stupid. Fear began to emerge in his eyes, and he looked at Luo Yan in disbelief.

Luo Yan is actually in the same group as Tianze and his gang!

How can this be!

Tianze nodded after hearing this.

The King of Hundred Poisons on the side gave a sinister laugh, then took a step forward, with green poisonous gas in his hands, and slapped the deposed Korean prince on the head.

The abandoned prince of South Korea wanted to struggle, but the poisonous gas poured into his body along his head. Purple-black veins began to appear on the face of the South Korean prince. His face was full of pain and struggle. He soon collapsed on the ground, his eyes opened. Big, no breath.

"I don't understand why you wanted to kill him. I originally wanted to keep him alive. Such a prince would be a disaster for South Korea!"

Tianze looked at Luo Yan and asked in a low voice.

"A deal, lend me your hand."

Luo Yan said slowly with a smile and calm eyes.

"Trade? There is also a trade between you and me!"

Tianze muttered, then his eyes darkened, he looked at Luo Yan and reminded him.

"Naturally, everyone gets what he needs."

Luo Yan laughed softly, then took out a loud arrow that had been prepared for a long time from his arms, pulled out the fuse, and with the smell of gunpowder, the loud arrow soared into the sky.

The sky exploded instantly.

"This will keep you busy for a while~"

Luo Yan muttered.

The crown prince of a country has burped, and both Ye Mu and Han Yu will be busy, which will make things easier for Luo Yan.

"Let's go~"

Luo Yan looked at Tianze and said softly.

. . . . . . . . .

Not long after Luo Yan and others left, the fastest Mo Ya and Bai Feng arrived first. When they saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had turned into a dead body on the ground, they fell silent.

Not long after the two arrived, Wei Zhuang also appeared. He glanced at the prince who had turned into a corpse, sniffed, and stood aside without saying a word.

The last person to arrive was Han Qiancheng. When he saw the prince turned into a corpse, his expression was a little strange.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince died like this!

Was it the hands of those assassins from Baiyue?

It was Mr.'s hand, or both.

For a moment, Han Qiancheng began to speculate in his mind.

If it was just today, he might not think much about it, but coupled with what Luo Yan said that day, some things were too coincidental.

But obviously these things cannot be told to others.