Shortly after Luo Yan arrived in the Korean territory, Meng Tian led hundreds of elite cavalry to greet him.
In the dust, there were tall horses, all of which were golden and red armor. When they ran, they were like a cloud of fire, extremely gorgeous.
The side general next to the leader was carrying a flag, fluttering in the wind, as bright as blood, with a black letter on it.
Mongolian!
Soon, the pair of elite cavalry came not far from Luo Yan's convoy. As the leader raised his hand, the cavalry, which was originally moving like thunder, suddenly stopped, and his skill was far beyond ordinary cavalry.
Meng Tian turned over and dismounted, took two steps forward, and respectfully bowed to Luo Yan: Finally, Meng Tian pays homage to Marquis of Liyang!
General Meng, long time no see.
Luo Yan stepped forward to help Meng Tian up and said with a smile
Meng Tian's tough and handsome face also showed a smile, and he stood up with the flow and said: It's more than half a month. This time, the Marquis of Liyang entered Han and Zhao, and the king ordered the last general to protect the whole process.
While speaking, Meng Tian's attention was also attracted by the group of people behind Luo Yan.
Which of these people?!
Meng Tian knows not many of the five elders of the Yin-Yang family, and the one who is most familiar with is Dasiming, including Dongjun and Yueshen. As for other people in the Yin-Yang family, Meng Tian has never seen them.
It has to be said that the people in the Yin-Yang family are all handsome men and beautiful women.
Even Yun Zhongjun pretends to behave, he has a bit of a fairy-like scent.
Not to mention those of Mrs. Shao Si Mingxiang.
As you can see from the appearance alone, they are by no means easy.
They are all my relatives and friends... Luo Yan smiled and introduced to Meng Tian: These are elders of the Yin-Yang family, who are also here to protect me for safety. You have seen Da Siming. These two are Shao Siming, and this one is Xiang Jun. As for this one, they are Xiang Jun’s wife, Xiang Madam.
Meng Tian has seen you all!
When Meng Tian heard this, he also bowed politely to several people.
Everyone from the Yin and Yang family also gave a gift.
Luo Yan and Meng Tian chatted for a few words, then got on the carriage, and escorted by Meng Tian and hundreds of Golden Fire Cavalrymen, they headed towards the King of Korea.
On the carriage.
Xiangjun and Luo Yan continued to play chess, and the atmosphere was much more harmonious than in the previous few days.
If you are in a relationship, you will naturally become familiar with each other, especially when both parties want to have a good relationship.
Are you very familiar with General Meng?
Xiangjun had a little curiosity in his eyes and asked.
Luo Yan nodded and replied: Well, I met him when I first entered Qin State, and later I met his grandfather again. After two rounds, I became familiar with both conveniences. The Meng family was all Qin generals and was loyal and worthy of their exchanges.
Xiangjun nodded, then stopped asking anything more, and focused on the chessboard.
to be honest.
After getting along these days, Luo Yan can roughly feel what kind of person Xiangjun is. The other party looks like an honest person, but in fact he is an extremely self-centered person in his heart.
Those who belong to the paranoid type are like playing chess, and they are always the same way and do not know how to adapt.
It really made Mrs. Xiang suffer, no wonder she was tortured into a mental patient.
Luo Yan sighed in his heart, looked at Mrs. Xiang and smiled, then continued to focus on the chessboard.
The road is still long, and I can only pass the boring time by playing chess.
Fortunately, Da Siming and Mrs. Xiang are also pleasing to the eye, but not boring.
As for Shao Siming... a pair of A can't afford it.
……
The capital of Korea, Xinzheng.
General's Mansion.
General, please spare your life, general, please spare your life!
An old man was dragged down by two guards while trembling, and begged for mercy to Ji Wuye with fear on his face along the way.
Ji Wuye did have a blue face, ignoring her slightest attention, with murderous intent and violence flashing in her eyes, and clenched her fists. Looking at Ji Yihu, the only son who was almost skinny on the bed, took a deep breath and said coldly: Keep looking for it, I don’t believe it. No one in Korea can cure Yihu’s disease!
My subordinates understand!
The guards on the side responded quickly, then walked out of the house and continued to search for the doctor.
Mo Ya, who was standing by waiting, also frowned and looked at Ji Yihu on the bed, feeling puzzled.
Ji Yihu suddenly fell ill before the New Year, and his high fever did not subside. In just half a month, he was tortured to death. The entire Xinzheng doctor was helpless, allowing Ji Wuye to watch Ji Yihu exhaled more and intake less.
This almost white-haired man gave birth to a black-haired man made Ji Wuye go crazy, and his whole body became more and more violent, and he would kill people at any time, just like a ferocious beast that had been tyrannical.
Another moment passed.
Mo Ya took a step forward, lowered his head, and said respectfully: General, the Marquis of Liyang of Qin has entered the territory of South Korea.
……
Ji Wuye's eyes flashed when he heard this, pondered for a moment, stared at Mo Ya, and said coldly: Mo Ya, do you think Yihu's condition has anything to do with Luo Yan?
It’s not that Ji Wuye is too careful, but that Ji Yihu is already strong and practices martial arts all year round, and does not bother with the cold and heat. With Ji Wuye’s protection, in the past, not to mention getting sick, even injuries were only a handful of injuries. The inexplicable disease caused the entire Korean doctor to be helpless, and Ji Wuye couldn’t let him think more.
Could it be that Luo Yan had some trouble at the beginning?
After all, there was a conflict between Ji Wuye and Luo Yan at the beginning, and the conflict was not small.
Mo Ya heard this and his heart skipped a beat, but he didn't dare to say much. He still kept his respectful attitude of bowing down and whispered: I dare not speak nonsense.
It's okay, what I asked you to say is to see what you think.
Ji Wuye frowned, his face became more ferocious and fierce, and he said coldly.
The general was forced to do so... Mo Ya felt bitter in his heart, but he exonerated Luo Yan: My subordinates think that this matter should have nothing to do with him. If it were his hands and feet, he shouldn't have entered South Korea at this moment. Moreover, when the major general returned, the general personally checked it and did not find any mistakes in the major general.
Mo Ya knew that Ji Wuye didn't want to fight with Luo Yan, because Ji Wuye could not play Luo Yan in all aspects now.
If Ji Wuye could play Luo Yan, he would not come to ask him for his opinion, but instead took action directly.
Ji Wuye had no need to use his brain to kill someone.
Huh~
Ji Wuye took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous intent that was ready to move in his heart. He knew that Mo Ya was saying something, but the suspicion in his heart could not be suppressed.
In recent months, only Luo Yan and Ji Yihu have come into contact.
General, could it be the Marquis of Blood-clothed...
Mo Ya hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively.
Bai Yifei?
Ji Wuye's eyes flashed, and he was a little moved, because Bai Yifei did have a motive to start. Even if he had turned a blind eye, if Bai Yifei had moved anything, outsiders would not be able to see anything.
However, Bai Yifei is already dead. It is obviously useless to consider these things now, let alone the Snow-Yiyi Castle was defeated by Luo Yan.
If Bai Yifei was really touching his hands and feet... Ji Wuye said coldly: Take someone to pick up the Marquis of Liyang, I will go to the palace!
After saying that, he walked towards the Han Palace.
If Bai Yifei really had his hands and feet, the Tide Banshee, that is, Lady Mingzhu, might have some way.
promise!
Mo Ya bowed and answered, watching Ji Wuye leave.
After Ji Wuye walked away, Mo Ya walked out of the room. A white shadow flashed by. The younger brother Bai Feng appeared beside Mo Ya, still looking like a pretty little puppy. Two years have passed, and he has only grown up a little bit.
The only change is that there is an exquisite white bird on the shoulder, and the tail is extremely slender and beautiful.
Where is the General?
Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya with a solemn expression and asked.
Mo Ya glanced at Bai Feng, her solemn expression was slightly relaxed, and she said softly: I'm going to see the banshee.
Trendy Banshee?
Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya in confusion, obviously not understanding why Ji Wuye wanted to see her.
The Major General's condition may be related to the Blood-Clothed Marquis. The General is a slaughter. Don't cause trouble soon. Once the Major General really has something, many people will probably die.
Mo Ya stared at Bai Feng with a serious expression and warned.
Bai Feng touched the scared little white bird on her shoulder, frowned, and said: I understand.
To do this, the general may be crazy during this period. Forget it, let’s go and pick me up.
Mo Ya shook her head and said to Bai Feng.
After saying that, he walked forward.
Marquis of Liyang?
Bai Feng obviously also knew that Luo Yan was about to enter South Korea.
Well, when he comes at this time, he really doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster.
Mo Ya said in a somewhat depressing tone. In fact, he also thought that Ji Yihu’s affairs had something to do with Luo Yan, but Luo Yan’s identity made him have to cut him off.
I can't afford to offend Ah!
Who would have thought that the weak gentleman who was randomly kneaded has now become a giant with a noble status.
Bai Feng remained silent.
……
……
The next day, Mo Ya brought a small team of troops to receive Luo Yan and others.
Luo Yan looked at the old acquaintance who came to greet him, especially Mo Ya wearing a sexy black robe, and couldn't help but grin: Mo Ya, I haven't seen him for a long time, it's been a good time recently.
In addition to picking up Honglian, Mo Ya is also the person Luo Yan wants to pick up.
Tianze and others went to Baiyue, and Luo Yan was missing a horseman who was driving the car.
Mo Ya is a slap who is good at skill, first-class light skills, can flatter, has eyesight, and has the most important point of being weak (Bai Feng). Will any older brother dislike it?
Just like the boss of a company, there are always no shortage of flattering subordinates around you. Even if the other party is weaker, he is in a happy mood.
In this regard, Mo Ya must be more in line with Luo Yan's wishes than Tianze.
Mo Ya paid homage to Marquis of Liyang!
Mo Ya didn't dare to be arrogant, and respectfully treated Luo Yan and said in a deep voice.
You're so kind, I've always treated you as a friend, go and get on the carriage and talk to me, and I want to know what happened in Korea recently.
Luo Yan slapped Mo Ya on the shoulder, then hugged Mo Ya and walked towards his carriage.
Seeing this scene, Bai Feng and others wanted to step forward, but they were blocked directly by Meng Tian.
Looking at the neat team and hundreds of fully armed elite cavalry, Bai Feng and others were all silent.
Mo Ya soon became autistic, especially after getting on the carriage. Looking at Da Siming and others sitting inside the carriage, especially feeling the aura coming from their bodies, his heart became more and more bitter. He was just a killer, and he was worthy of the attention of the Qin State's Liyang Hou.
Don’t be afraid, they are all your own people. Tell me how Ji Wuye’s son is like, whether he is dead or not.
Luo Yan looked at Mo Ya with a smile on his face, and asked directly without beating around the bush.
Mo Ya's heart skipped a beat. If it were just suspicious before, Luo Yan said this tone now, he was basically sure that Ji Yihu was probably Luo Yan's move.
But Mo Ya could only pretend not to understand: In replying to the words of the Marquis of Liyang, the Major General's condition was just a bit serious and he was still being treated.
Have you saved it alive?
When Luo Yan heard this, he looked at Dasi Ming curiously. This Yin-Yang spell was under Dasi Ming.
When Dasiming saw Luo Yan sweeping over, his eyes turned cold and said proudly: Blood-burning spell, one of the forbidden techniques of Yin and Yang, the blood in the body of the person who was in the middle will boil until he was dry and die.
The meaning is self-evident, and it cannot be saved!
This thing is not poison, and it is impossible for a doctor to save him.
Dasi Ming, you have actually practiced it!
Xiangjun looked at Dasiming with some surprise and couldn't help but say.
The Yin-Yang family forbidden techniques are all extremely powerful and strange tricks. The prerequisites for cultivation are extremely harsh, and it is even more difficult to successfully practice. I never thought that Da Siming could practice successfully.
Dasiming looked at Xiangjun coldly and did not answer, because this thing can be successfully cultivated thanks to Luo Yan's bullying.
Without Luo Yan's physical and mental insult, there would be no current Grand Secretary's fate.
Mo Ya looked at Luo Yan speechlessly. He really didn't want to know this. Everyone thought that nothing had happened. He just wanted to be a happy little crow. Why did Luo Yan always like to pull him into this situation?
He couldn't stand Ah!
Who can resist this? He is just a small leader of the Hundred Bird Assassin Group, how can he interfere in such a dispute?
When you are your own people, you are not guarding against you. By the way, this is my third time to invite you, which is considered sincere enough. Mo Ya, what do you think? I don’t believe that you are really so loyal to Ji Wuye.
Luo Yan looked at Mo Ya and smiled curiously.
What exactly does Liyang Hou like about me?
Mo Ya shook her head with a wry smile and said helplessly.
Many, clever, good at being a human being, good at speaking, strong ability, etc., are still the old sayings. I lack someone like you around me. After you follow me, you don’t have to continue to be a killer. You only need to be responsible for driving the carriage and occasionally drink with me.
Luo Yan looked at Mo Ya with a smile and expressed his purpose.
The most important thing is to turn the wind.
Luo Yan knew very well what his biggest risk was in the future. If there was no one around him who was shocked, the risk factor would be too high.
Especially when Concubine Yan gets married in the future, she needs a clever person to help her inquire about the information.
Who else is more suitable than Mo Ya, a human spirit?!
Do I have so many advantages?!
Mo Ya was a little confused at this moment.
In the dust, there were tall horses, all of which were golden and red armor. When they ran, they were like a cloud of fire, extremely gorgeous.
The side general next to the leader was carrying a flag, fluttering in the wind, as bright as blood, with a black letter on it.
Mongolian!
Soon, the pair of elite cavalry came not far from Luo Yan's convoy. As the leader raised his hand, the cavalry, which was originally moving like thunder, suddenly stopped, and his skill was far beyond ordinary cavalry.
Meng Tian turned over and dismounted, took two steps forward, and respectfully bowed to Luo Yan: Finally, Meng Tian pays homage to Marquis of Liyang!
General Meng, long time no see.
Luo Yan stepped forward to help Meng Tian up and said with a smile
Meng Tian's tough and handsome face also showed a smile, and he stood up with the flow and said: It's more than half a month. This time, the Marquis of Liyang entered Han and Zhao, and the king ordered the last general to protect the whole process.
While speaking, Meng Tian's attention was also attracted by the group of people behind Luo Yan.
Which of these people?!
Meng Tian knows not many of the five elders of the Yin-Yang family, and the one who is most familiar with is Dasiming, including Dongjun and Yueshen. As for other people in the Yin-Yang family, Meng Tian has never seen them.
It has to be said that the people in the Yin-Yang family are all handsome men and beautiful women.
Even Yun Zhongjun pretends to behave, he has a bit of a fairy-like scent.
Not to mention those of Mrs. Shao Si Mingxiang.
As you can see from the appearance alone, they are by no means easy.
They are all my relatives and friends... Luo Yan smiled and introduced to Meng Tian: These are elders of the Yin-Yang family, who are also here to protect me for safety. You have seen Da Siming. These two are Shao Siming, and this one is Xiang Jun. As for this one, they are Xiang Jun’s wife, Xiang Madam.
Meng Tian has seen you all!
When Meng Tian heard this, he also bowed politely to several people.
Everyone from the Yin and Yang family also gave a gift.
Luo Yan and Meng Tian chatted for a few words, then got on the carriage, and escorted by Meng Tian and hundreds of Golden Fire Cavalrymen, they headed towards the King of Korea.
On the carriage.
Xiangjun and Luo Yan continued to play chess, and the atmosphere was much more harmonious than in the previous few days.
If you are in a relationship, you will naturally become familiar with each other, especially when both parties want to have a good relationship.
Are you very familiar with General Meng?
Xiangjun had a little curiosity in his eyes and asked.
Luo Yan nodded and replied: Well, I met him when I first entered Qin State, and later I met his grandfather again. After two rounds, I became familiar with both conveniences. The Meng family was all Qin generals and was loyal and worthy of their exchanges.
Xiangjun nodded, then stopped asking anything more, and focused on the chessboard.
to be honest.
After getting along these days, Luo Yan can roughly feel what kind of person Xiangjun is. The other party looks like an honest person, but in fact he is an extremely self-centered person in his heart.
Those who belong to the paranoid type are like playing chess, and they are always the same way and do not know how to adapt.
It really made Mrs. Xiang suffer, no wonder she was tortured into a mental patient.
Luo Yan sighed in his heart, looked at Mrs. Xiang and smiled, then continued to focus on the chessboard.
The road is still long, and I can only pass the boring time by playing chess.
Fortunately, Da Siming and Mrs. Xiang are also pleasing to the eye, but not boring.
As for Shao Siming... a pair of A can't afford it.
……
The capital of Korea, Xinzheng.
General's Mansion.
General, please spare your life, general, please spare your life!
An old man was dragged down by two guards while trembling, and begged for mercy to Ji Wuye with fear on his face along the way.
Ji Wuye did have a blue face, ignoring her slightest attention, with murderous intent and violence flashing in her eyes, and clenched her fists. Looking at Ji Yihu, the only son who was almost skinny on the bed, took a deep breath and said coldly: Keep looking for it, I don’t believe it. No one in Korea can cure Yihu’s disease!
My subordinates understand!
The guards on the side responded quickly, then walked out of the house and continued to search for the doctor.
Mo Ya, who was standing by waiting, also frowned and looked at Ji Yihu on the bed, feeling puzzled.
Ji Yihu suddenly fell ill before the New Year, and his high fever did not subside. In just half a month, he was tortured to death. The entire Xinzheng doctor was helpless, allowing Ji Wuye to watch Ji Yihu exhaled more and intake less.
This almost white-haired man gave birth to a black-haired man made Ji Wuye go crazy, and his whole body became more and more violent, and he would kill people at any time, just like a ferocious beast that had been tyrannical.
Another moment passed.
Mo Ya took a step forward, lowered his head, and said respectfully: General, the Marquis of Liyang of Qin has entered the territory of South Korea.
……
Ji Wuye's eyes flashed when he heard this, pondered for a moment, stared at Mo Ya, and said coldly: Mo Ya, do you think Yihu's condition has anything to do with Luo Yan?
It’s not that Ji Wuye is too careful, but that Ji Yihu is already strong and practices martial arts all year round, and does not bother with the cold and heat. With Ji Wuye’s protection, in the past, not to mention getting sick, even injuries were only a handful of injuries. The inexplicable disease caused the entire Korean doctor to be helpless, and Ji Wuye couldn’t let him think more.
Could it be that Luo Yan had some trouble at the beginning?
After all, there was a conflict between Ji Wuye and Luo Yan at the beginning, and the conflict was not small.
Mo Ya heard this and his heart skipped a beat, but he didn't dare to say much. He still kept his respectful attitude of bowing down and whispered: I dare not speak nonsense.
It's okay, what I asked you to say is to see what you think.
Ji Wuye frowned, his face became more ferocious and fierce, and he said coldly.
The general was forced to do so... Mo Ya felt bitter in his heart, but he exonerated Luo Yan: My subordinates think that this matter should have nothing to do with him. If it were his hands and feet, he shouldn't have entered South Korea at this moment. Moreover, when the major general returned, the general personally checked it and did not find any mistakes in the major general.
Mo Ya knew that Ji Wuye didn't want to fight with Luo Yan, because Ji Wuye could not play Luo Yan in all aspects now.
If Ji Wuye could play Luo Yan, he would not come to ask him for his opinion, but instead took action directly.
Ji Wuye had no need to use his brain to kill someone.
Huh~
Ji Wuye took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous intent that was ready to move in his heart. He knew that Mo Ya was saying something, but the suspicion in his heart could not be suppressed.
In recent months, only Luo Yan and Ji Yihu have come into contact.
General, could it be the Marquis of Blood-clothed...
Mo Ya hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively.
Bai Yifei?
Ji Wuye's eyes flashed, and he was a little moved, because Bai Yifei did have a motive to start. Even if he had turned a blind eye, if Bai Yifei had moved anything, outsiders would not be able to see anything.
However, Bai Yifei is already dead. It is obviously useless to consider these things now, let alone the Snow-Yiyi Castle was defeated by Luo Yan.
If Bai Yifei was really touching his hands and feet... Ji Wuye said coldly: Take someone to pick up the Marquis of Liyang, I will go to the palace!
After saying that, he walked towards the Han Palace.
If Bai Yifei really had his hands and feet, the Tide Banshee, that is, Lady Mingzhu, might have some way.
promise!
Mo Ya bowed and answered, watching Ji Wuye leave.
After Ji Wuye walked away, Mo Ya walked out of the room. A white shadow flashed by. The younger brother Bai Feng appeared beside Mo Ya, still looking like a pretty little puppy. Two years have passed, and he has only grown up a little bit.
The only change is that there is an exquisite white bird on the shoulder, and the tail is extremely slender and beautiful.
Where is the General?
Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya with a solemn expression and asked.
Mo Ya glanced at Bai Feng, her solemn expression was slightly relaxed, and she said softly: I'm going to see the banshee.
Trendy Banshee?
Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya in confusion, obviously not understanding why Ji Wuye wanted to see her.
The Major General's condition may be related to the Blood-Clothed Marquis. The General is a slaughter. Don't cause trouble soon. Once the Major General really has something, many people will probably die.
Mo Ya stared at Bai Feng with a serious expression and warned.
Bai Feng touched the scared little white bird on her shoulder, frowned, and said: I understand.
To do this, the general may be crazy during this period. Forget it, let’s go and pick me up.
Mo Ya shook her head and said to Bai Feng.
After saying that, he walked forward.
Marquis of Liyang?
Bai Feng obviously also knew that Luo Yan was about to enter South Korea.
Well, when he comes at this time, he really doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster.
Mo Ya said in a somewhat depressing tone. In fact, he also thought that Ji Yihu’s affairs had something to do with Luo Yan, but Luo Yan’s identity made him have to cut him off.
I can't afford to offend Ah!
Who would have thought that the weak gentleman who was randomly kneaded has now become a giant with a noble status.
Bai Feng remained silent.
……
……
The next day, Mo Ya brought a small team of troops to receive Luo Yan and others.
Luo Yan looked at the old acquaintance who came to greet him, especially Mo Ya wearing a sexy black robe, and couldn't help but grin: Mo Ya, I haven't seen him for a long time, it's been a good time recently.
In addition to picking up Honglian, Mo Ya is also the person Luo Yan wants to pick up.
Tianze and others went to Baiyue, and Luo Yan was missing a horseman who was driving the car.
Mo Ya is a slap who is good at skill, first-class light skills, can flatter, has eyesight, and has the most important point of being weak (Bai Feng). Will any older brother dislike it?
Just like the boss of a company, there are always no shortage of flattering subordinates around you. Even if the other party is weaker, he is in a happy mood.
In this regard, Mo Ya must be more in line with Luo Yan's wishes than Tianze.
Mo Ya paid homage to Marquis of Liyang!
Mo Ya didn't dare to be arrogant, and respectfully treated Luo Yan and said in a deep voice.
You're so kind, I've always treated you as a friend, go and get on the carriage and talk to me, and I want to know what happened in Korea recently.
Luo Yan slapped Mo Ya on the shoulder, then hugged Mo Ya and walked towards his carriage.
Seeing this scene, Bai Feng and others wanted to step forward, but they were blocked directly by Meng Tian.
Looking at the neat team and hundreds of fully armed elite cavalry, Bai Feng and others were all silent.
Mo Ya soon became autistic, especially after getting on the carriage. Looking at Da Siming and others sitting inside the carriage, especially feeling the aura coming from their bodies, his heart became more and more bitter. He was just a killer, and he was worthy of the attention of the Qin State's Liyang Hou.
Don’t be afraid, they are all your own people. Tell me how Ji Wuye’s son is like, whether he is dead or not.
Luo Yan looked at Mo Ya with a smile on his face, and asked directly without beating around the bush.
Mo Ya's heart skipped a beat. If it were just suspicious before, Luo Yan said this tone now, he was basically sure that Ji Yihu was probably Luo Yan's move.
But Mo Ya could only pretend not to understand: In replying to the words of the Marquis of Liyang, the Major General's condition was just a bit serious and he was still being treated.
Have you saved it alive?
When Luo Yan heard this, he looked at Dasi Ming curiously. This Yin-Yang spell was under Dasi Ming.
When Dasiming saw Luo Yan sweeping over, his eyes turned cold and said proudly: Blood-burning spell, one of the forbidden techniques of Yin and Yang, the blood in the body of the person who was in the middle will boil until he was dry and die.
The meaning is self-evident, and it cannot be saved!
This thing is not poison, and it is impossible for a doctor to save him.
Dasi Ming, you have actually practiced it!
Xiangjun looked at Dasiming with some surprise and couldn't help but say.
The Yin-Yang family forbidden techniques are all extremely powerful and strange tricks. The prerequisites for cultivation are extremely harsh, and it is even more difficult to successfully practice. I never thought that Da Siming could practice successfully.
Dasiming looked at Xiangjun coldly and did not answer, because this thing can be successfully cultivated thanks to Luo Yan's bullying.
Without Luo Yan's physical and mental insult, there would be no current Grand Secretary's fate.
Mo Ya looked at Luo Yan speechlessly. He really didn't want to know this. Everyone thought that nothing had happened. He just wanted to be a happy little crow. Why did Luo Yan always like to pull him into this situation?
He couldn't stand Ah!
Who can resist this? He is just a small leader of the Hundred Bird Assassin Group, how can he interfere in such a dispute?
When you are your own people, you are not guarding against you. By the way, this is my third time to invite you, which is considered sincere enough. Mo Ya, what do you think? I don’t believe that you are really so loyal to Ji Wuye.
Luo Yan looked at Mo Ya and smiled curiously.
What exactly does Liyang Hou like about me?
Mo Ya shook her head with a wry smile and said helplessly.
Many, clever, good at being a human being, good at speaking, strong ability, etc., are still the old sayings. I lack someone like you around me. After you follow me, you don’t have to continue to be a killer. You only need to be responsible for driving the carriage and occasionally drink with me.
Luo Yan looked at Mo Ya with a smile and expressed his purpose.
The most important thing is to turn the wind.
Luo Yan knew very well what his biggest risk was in the future. If there was no one around him who was shocked, the risk factor would be too high.
Especially when Concubine Yan gets married in the future, she needs a clever person to help her inquire about the information.
Who else is more suitable than Mo Ya, a human spirit?!
Do I have so many advantages?!
Mo Ya was a little confused at this moment.