Hakuho, who was being ridden by Suzuki Seimei as a horse, suddenly felt the urge to overturn the table.
However, when he thought of Ji Wuye's order, Bai Feng could only suppress the anger in his heart and rushed to the general's mansion with this naughty kid on his back.
Under the escort of Mo Crow and the others, Suzuki Qingming soon saw the ugly-looking Ji Wuye who was wearing armor and stomach.
After Mo Ya led Suzuki Seimei and the others into the main hall, he cupped his hands towards Ji Wuye who was drinking and said: "General, we have brought them back!"
"Yan Lingji, you are so brave!"
Seeing Yan Lingji's charming and troublesome face, a trace of greed flashed in Ji Wuye's eyes, and he shouted coldly: "You dare to rob me of the general's military salary. Do you really think that the general is reluctant to kill you?"
"General, you have wronged the slave family~"
Faced with Ji Wuye's questioning, Yan Lingji was full of disdain, but on the surface she said pitifully: "The slave family is just a prisoner of the general. Thanks to my young master's rescue, we were able to regain our freedom. How can we do that?"
Where is General Jie’s salary?”
Although Ji Wuye knew that Yan Lingji's pitiful appearance must have been deliberately put on to show to him, but looking at her expression of pity, most of the anger in Ji Wuye's heart really dissipated.
no way!
Who made Yan Lingji look so beautiful?
Unless Liu Xiahui was alive, how could a normal man bear to be angry with her?
After staring at Yan Lingji for a while, Ji Wuye withdrew his gaze with some reluctance, turned to look at Suzuki Seimei, and said with slightly focused eyes: "Kid, ask the person behind you to hand over the military pay, this general
I can spare your life!"
Because Suzuki Seimei's appearance was so confusing, Ji Wuye simply didn't believe that the one hundred thousand taels of gold was taken away by him alone.
"Hahaha……"
Hearing this, Suzuki Qingming sneered with disdain: "Spare my life? Ji Wuye, you really are like a toad yawning - you have such a loud tone!"
"Kid, do you really think that I, the general, dare not kill you?!"
Seeing Suzuki Seimei being so ignorant, a cold light flashed in Ji Wuye's eyes, and he held the handle of the sword beside him.
The reason why Ji Wuye did not attack Suzuki Seimei directly was because he was a little unsure of Suzuki Seimei's origins and was worried that he would offend someone he shouldn't.
According to the information collected by Coinclothes Guest, this kid named "Qin Ming" is most likely a core disciple of a hidden family from the territory of Qin.
Moreover, when this kid was in Zilanxuan, he casually took out top-quality jewelry worth more than ten thousand taels of gold and used it as bed-warming expenses for Zinu and Nongyu. The power behind it must not be underestimated.
Suzuki Seimei shook his head helplessly and said: "Ji Wuye, you have half your foot in the gate of hell, and you still dare to say such arrogant words. I don't know whether I should say you are stupid or that you are slow to react?"
"What did you say……"
"do not move!"
Just when Ji Wuye was about to get angry, a magnetic voice suddenly came from behind him, like a basin of cold water in winter, which chilled him to the core.
"!
!”
Ji Wuye shrank suddenly, and then he was shocked to find that there was a sharp long sword on his neck.
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When Mo Ya and the others saw this, they were also stunned.
Because Mo Crow and the others just saw with their own eyes that Aizen, holding the [Ghost-Slaying Sword], appeared behind Ji Wuye out of thin air, instead of sneaking up on him.
"Don't move! If your head falls off, don't blame me!"
The [Ghost-Slaying Sword] in Aizen's hand exerted slight force, and the sharp blade instantly broke through Ji Wuye's skin, and his left hand turned into a claw to clasp his shoulder.
"Ding! Congratulations on successfully signing in Ji Wuye. You will be rewarded with seven years of [Innate True Qi]. The host can claim it at any time."
The moment Aizen touched Ji Wuye, a pleasant sound sounded in Suzuki Seimei's ears.
"Speak carefully if you have something to say, don't be impulsive..."
Feeling the stinging pain coming from his neck, Ji Wuye's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly let go of the sword in his hand.
The reason why Ji Wuye wanted to fight back just now was because he had practiced Henglian martial arts and had already practiced it to the point of being invulnerable. He wanted to rely on his own defense to catch Aizen's sword.
However, the sharpness of the [Ghost-Slaying Sword] far exceeds that of ordinary weapons. It can instantly break through Ji Wuye's defense. I am afraid that before he has time to counterattack, the sword in Aizen's hand will cut off his weapon first.
head, then of course he wouldn't dare to move it anymore.
Seeing Ji Wuye giving in, Suzuki Seimei said in a serious tone: "Ji Wuye, the big brother standing behind you, his name is Aizen, and he is the sword slave given to me by my second uncle.
Aizen is best at assassination. He followed us into the general's mansion just now.
It’s a pity that among the hundreds of guards in the entire General’s Mansion, no one discovered his existence. Do you think you are still qualified to ask me to hand over my military pay?”
"Sword slave?!"
When Mo Crow and the others heard Suzuki Seimei's words, Tong Kong shrank suddenly, showing expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Just judging from the ghostly movement skills that Aizen appeared behind Ji Wuye out of thin air just now, Mo Crow and the others can be sure that Aizen is a top master.
But such a top master is just a sword slave in Suzuki Seimei's mouth, so how terrifying must the power behind him be?
"Misunderstanding! What happened today is all a misunderstanding!"
Mo Ya and the others could think of this, and Ji Wuye could naturally think of this. He forced out a smile and said: "The one hundred thousand taels of military pay were clearly robbed by the ghost soldiers of the Zheng Kingdom. How could they be with Qin Ming?"
What about the young master?"
No matter how precious one hundred thousand taels of gold is, it is not as precious as his own life. Aizen has already put the sword on his neck. How could Ji Wuye still dare to ask for those military pay?
"Misunderstand?"
Suzuki Qingming frowned slightly and said with a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "Ji Wuye, robbing the army is a major crime against the nine tribes. You don't want to send me away with just a misunderstanding, do you?"
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Seeing Suzuki Seimei opening her eyes and telling lies without changing her expression, Ji Wuye suddenly had the urge to spit out the fragrance.
Everyone present knew very well that one hundred thousand taels of gold had been robbed by Suzuki Seimei.
But now that everyone is a slave and I am a fish, even if Ji Wuye is unwilling to do so, she can only watch him pretending to be a deer.
Feeling that the blade of the [Ghost-Slaying Sword] penetrated a little deeper into his neck, Ji Wuye quickly asked with a compensatory smile: "This... the general is indeed reckless in this matter. I don't know what the general is going to do to make it happen."
Master Qin, do you want to calm down?"
Unless Ji Wuye wanted to reincarnate now, he could only endure the pain and pay Suzuki Seimei enough compensation to calm down this plague god.
"If I ask you to come up with one hundred thousand taels of gold as compensation, you definitely won't be able to come up with it, so I won't embarrass you, so I'll just change it to a simple condition."
In the middle of his words, Suzuki Qingming pointed at Mo Ya and Bai Feng and said: "I happen to be short of two boys who are responsible for running errands. Their Qinggong skills are pretty good, so just give them to me!"
"this……"
Hearing that Suzuki Seimei actually wanted Mo Crow and Bai Feng, Ji Wuye couldn't help but hesitate.
After all, Mo Crow and Bai Feng are Ji Wuye's right-hand men, and they know many of his secrets. Ji Wuye is really unwilling to give them to Suzuki Qingming.