"Who are you to break into a private house?" Su Ziji was startled and asked immediately.
"Who am I, you ask?"
I saw a Taoist priest appeared in front of me, with silver hair and a bun. His wide Taoist robe was blown by a gust of wind. He appeared clearly in the daytime, but there was a hint of ghostliness.
"I am Zeng Jing, a real person conferred by the Great Wei Dynasty." Taoist Zeng Jing stroked his beard and looked at Su Ziji with a sharp look: "As a descendant of the Great Wei Dynasty, you not only took in the Hu family, but also interacted with the puppet government.
If there is collusion between the nobles and nobles, they are really forgetting their ancestors and becoming crazy!"
This look was not a lie, Su Ziji was surprised.
It has been seventeen years since Zheng Taizu passed away and Taizong succeeded to the throne. At this time, it was a prosperous time with flowers blooming. This old Taoist claimed to be the real person of the Wei Dynasty. This is obviously a nostalgia for the previous dynasty!
Although there may still be people with such thoughts in the world, but Zheng Dynasty is prosperous, how many of them dare to talk about the Wei Dynasty blatantly?
Since this old man dares to say this, he is not worried about us telling anyone. Who can keep the secret? Only the dead!
When you think about it this way, you know that the person coming is not good.
In addition, although he didn’t know who the “Hu family” the other party was referring to, the only word that related to the word “Hu” was “fox”. Su Ziji immediately thought of the little fox brought back by Ye Buhui. p>
And these great descendants of the Wei Dynasty, are they descendants of the previous dynasty’s clan?
Su Ziji learned the Panlong Secret Technique in Shui Mansion. This cultivation method is unique to the dragon tribe and cannot be practiced by humans. It relies on half a piece of red sandalwood to cultivate it. It is obviously different from the demon tribe or Qi refiners. Taoist Zeng Jing can't see it at all.
If you don't know the depth, you will just think that you are an ordinary person.
But Su Ziji sensed the alchemist, and with just one glance, he could tell that this experienced Taoist who suddenly appeared was stronger than the Tongshan Demon-watching Taoist who died in his hands.
It’s just one person, but there are two ordinary people in this room, Ye Weihan and Ye Buhui.
Su Ziji slowly tightened his fists, forced a smile, and said: "It turns out he is an immortal master. Which Hu family are you talking about? No one here has the surname Hu!"
"Stop pretending." Zeng Jing glanced behind Su Ziji: "That little girl is holding her, isn't she from the Hu family?"
Su Ziji glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Ye Buhui coming out with the white fox in his arms.
"It seems that we are really here for the fox!"
Just when Su Ziji was still about to say something, he saw the Taoist's eyes falling on Ye Weihan. "However, it was just a small errand. I don't want to gain anything else this time."
Zeng Jing was more interested in Ye Weihan and looked at her carefully: "You look familiar to me. Could it be... that you were a remnant of someone who once met me but slipped through the cracks?"
"Let me see." Zeng Jing exclaimed, her eyes falling on Ye Weihan's hand again.
Ye Weihan was holding something in his left hand. It was the dragon-painted jade pendant that fell on the bed when Zeng Jing broke the door to give it to Su Ziji.
Although the jade pendant cannot be seen clearly when held in the hand, the bright yellow pendant hanging from the jade pendant is definitely not a color that ordinary officials and gentry can use. This is a royal object!
The Taoist looked at it, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, and his smile became bigger and bigger.
"This jade pendant, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it... I didn't want to unexpectedly meet the dragon species of the pseudo-dynasty here!" Zeng Jing's eyes were so bright that it made people's hair stand on end.
"Ji Zicheng did seem to have been here back then. It's not impossible if he left a few scoundrels here... Well, at this age, he's quite suitable."
"I can't do anything to him, let alone hurt the dragon son and grandson who are being protected. I didn't expect that God gave me such a surprise!"
"It's really hard to find a way through the iron filings. It takes no effort at all!" The old Taoist laughed, tears falling down.
This crazy look made Su Ziji feel cold.
"What are you talking about?" Su Ziji looked for the Taoist's weaknesses and argued.
"Uncle Ye is just the bookstore owner, not the dragon you mentioned at all. This jade pendant was just bought by us at the market!"
"What kind of dragon son or grandson? You obviously got the wrong person!"
"You crazy Taoist priest, if you want to commit another crime again, I'm going to call someone. This is a county town, not a remote country. If you think no one will find you, you're wrong!" Ye Buhui rushed out again at this time, holding the baby in his arms.
The little fox disappeared, and there was a boning knife in his hand. He looked fierce, but when he was fierce, his hands were shaking slightly.
Seeing her like this, Su Ziji helplessly shook his head.
I knew this girl wouldn’t leave!
"Shout." Unexpectedly, Zeng Jing was not afraid of Ye Buhui's warning at all. She suppressed her smile and looked coldly: "What if someone finds out? Come and kill one, come and kill two. Although Wei is an old country,
His destiny is renewed!"
He stared at Ye Weihan with saliva, and seemed to have scruples, so he did not act immediately, but looked around cautiously.
"How can you be a Taoist priest if you are so merciless?" Ye Buhui was shocked.
"I want to consolidate the destiny of the Wei Dynasty, which is a major matter for the people of the world. Don't say that you deserve to die, you are innocent. Sacrificing you can restore the destiny of the Wei Dynasty. This is also your blessing."
"You are unreasonable!" Ye Buhui was so angry at Zeng Jing's righteous appearance that his face turned red.
Su Ziji covered her behind him and said without looking back: "You take Uncle Ye behind, and I and other brothers will hold him back!"
Ye Buhui was slightly startled and thought to himself, where did the other brothers come from?
But the next moment, I understood what Su Ziji meant. This was a trick on this old man!
"This old man obviously suspects that there is someone else in the house. If this is the case, why not lie a little and take the opportunity to let Uncle Ye leave with Buhui!" Su Ziji thought to himself.
It was just Su Ziji's little trick, but Zeng Jing quickly saw through it.
"It's just that I'm too worried. It's just an evil seed left among the people. If the imperial court knew about it, it would have taken him away and made him a king. How could he still be here? How could there be anyone to protect him?" Zeng Jing smiled and looked towards the blocker.
When Su Ziji was in front of him, he already had murderous intentions, but he just shouted: "Ding!"
Then he waved his sleeve, and with that wave, it hit Su Ziji's chest.
"Poof!" Su Ziji spit out a mouthful of blood and fell out.
Zeng Jing ignored Su Ziji at all. Seeing that he fell out, she pounced on Ye Weihan: "Long Zi of the Puppet Dynasty, come and die to sacrifice my thousands of loyal men!"
Ye Weihan gritted his teeth, and although his face was full of illness, he seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person.
He straightened his back and did not run away. There was no fear on his face. He looked at Zeng Jing coldly: "Zeng Jing? A vicious dog in the Wei Dynasty? I have heard of your name a long time ago. I didn't expect that I would meet you here."
It’s time to plant.”
Zeng Jing stretched out his hand, shook it slightly, and heard a clear sword sound, and the long sword flashed with cold light.
"The Wei Dynasty has not yet been restored, how could I die like this? I still want to watch my emperor ascend the throne, watch the puppet Zheng be destroyed, and watch you treacherous officials and traitors be executed one by one!"
Ye Weihan shook his head and sneered: "You want to restore the Wei Dynasty? Ha! The fate of the Wei Dynasty has been broken, Dazheng is prosperous, the troubled times are over, and the people are at peace. This is destiny!"
"If you want the world to fall into conflict again, God will never allow it."
Zeng Jing sneered: "As long as I kill you, I, the Wei Dynasty, will be more powerful. You can die!"