"King Anxi thinks that Lao Sheng is idle and has nothing to do, so come here to find death to play?" Leng Yun also refused.

Jiu Ge was stunned when he heard this, and instantly held back his laughter, although he didn't know how big this Leng Yun's ability was, but he was afraid that someone like her who had no scruples to raise the bar with King Anxi was still unprecedented.

Zhao He didn't speak, just looked at Leng Yun coldly, and said for a long time: "How do you save yourself?"

"I don't need to save myself, I'm here to save you. The corners of Leng Yun's lips rose: "Cheng Lie's death, General Yuan's disappearance, and even the whereabouts of King Zhao's female army are unknown, should King Anxi still be naïve to think that King Zhao will sit in the main hall and ignore it?"

"So what?" Zhao He said contemptuously, "With his ability, he will not find out about me." ”

"Really?" Leng Yun glanced at Zhao He with a funny look: "As far as the old student knows, on the day of the fire in Yongfuyuan, many people saw a monster with a human face and a beast body rushing out of the Qinshuzhai, I don't know how King Anxi feels?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao He said coldly.

"It's not strange that others don't know what that monster is, but the proud work cultivated by King Zhao, does King Anxi think King Zhao will not know?"

"What does he know?" Zhao He's eyes became more and more gloomy.

"Since that monster suddenly appeared in Yongfu Garden, there must be something strange in Yongfu Garden, coupled with Cheng Lie's death, it is essential to thoroughly investigate Yongfu Garden, as for what King Zhao really wants to check, King Anxi can guess without being afraid, right?"

Leng Yun said and raised his eyebrows unconsciously: "Over the years, King Zhao has sent a number of guards to search for people in the Jieren Valley, but he has not found the body of King Anxi, and now he has not found it, but a dead man has escaped, since the dead soldiers have the possibility of escaping, how can King Zhao believe that King Anxi You have died in that valley." ”

"I have a battle with that Zhao Wujiang sooner or later, since he is willing to take the initiative to send it to the door, wouldn't it be better?"

"How is it good?" Leng Yun looked at Zhao He: "Does King Anxi feel that his earth cave is invincible in the world, or does he think that his strength is enough to compete with it?"

Zhao He suddenly and slowly took off his mask, revealing a face full of scars and hideous abnormality, especially under the premise that Jiu Ge had experienced the cruelty of the battlefield, he still couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

Leng Yun still looked at Zhao He with a calm face.

"There are many ways to kill him, even if there is no help from the Wei Kingdom, I still have a way to get rid of him!"

"And then?" Leng Yun said disdainfully: "Help his son Gongzi Yuhuan to ascend to the throne?"

"Naturally, this king is the brother who inherits the younger brother's position. Zhao He leaned forward slightly, and his emotions seemed a little excited.

"Brother to brother, has King Anxi forgotten his identity as a traitor?"

"This king will clarify. ”

"How to clarify?" Leng Yun said coldly: "The witnesses are all dead, who else will believe your words, on the contrary, if King Zhao dies suddenly, the appearance of King Anxi will definitely become the target of public criticism, and no one will listen to the words of a person who kills the king." ”

"In this case, the king's great cause will not succeed?"

Zhao He's face became more and more terrifying, and Jiu Ge stood on one side, she now admired the courage and wit of this Leng Yun.

"Of course not. Leng Yun immediately laughed: "I said that I will help you." ”

"You help me?" Zhao He seemed to be amazed and said with a smile: "You are an old slave of Yefu, how can you help this king?"

"Then why did King Anxi send this girl to kill the old student before?"

"Naturally, because you are the Ye family's house slave, it is only appropriate to blame that Zhao Wujiang with your death. ”

"Then the old student asks you again, do you think this girl killed me?"

"There was a bit of luck, but now the results are clear. ”

"Do you know why she's coming back?"

"Naturally, it's to get an antidote to save your life. ”

"Then what if the old student tells you that this girl's poison has been cured?"

"Solved?" Zhao He seemed to be stunned, and his face sank: "Impossible, no one can solve this medicine except for this king and Ye Xin." Speaking of this, Zhao He's entire body suddenly froze, and his eyes staring at Leng Yun gradually oozing hatred: "You mean that the slut is still there?"

"King Anxi laughed, your wife died of illness a few years ago, or was it given by King Zhao himself, King Anxi doesn't remember?"

"Then who cured this poison?" Zhao He leaned forward and almost pounced.

Leng Yun stood quietly in place, and said quietly: "It's okay to tell you this, but the old student has one condition." ”

"On what terms?"

"Let this girl go, and this girl Yuan Liang's kid..."

"This is not difficult!" King Zhao directly interrupted Leng Yun Dao.

"The old story is not finished. Leng Yun glanced at Zhao He unconsciously: "There is also Ye Jiu." ”

"Ye Jiu?" Zhao He's face suddenly sank: "No, the Ye family should have died, this king thinks that you are the slave of the Ye Mansion, and it has nothing to do with the Ye family, if you have the intention to let you go, you don't want to get an inch." ”

"It's true that I am a slave and maid in Ye Mansion, but the old master is not a slave. Leng Yun sneered.

"Your master?" Zhao He frowned again: "Who is she?"

"Ye Xin. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhao He, but even Jiu Ge was stunned, Aunt Ye? The gatekeeper of the Ye Ancestral Hall who looked plain? Jiu Ge suddenly realized at this point, no wonder she knew so much as the Ye family's slave, not only knew the art of war, but also knew martial arts, and there was also a large-scale underground palace, it turned out that she was Ye Zhan's daughter, the Huns' Da Yan clan, Ye Xin.

"Ye Xin?" Zhao He stood for a long time before he was stunned and said, "She's not dead?"

"Zhao Wujiang is not dead, how can my master die?"

"So that's what she meant when you came here?"

"My master said, if the king of Anxi can let go of the original hatred, she will naturally help you, if not, then the old student has never come, and my master will not embarrass the king of Anxi. ”

"Help me?" Zhao He couldn't help but smile and said: "If it was a few years ago, I might have considered giving it a try, but now that the Ye clan is gone, and the Huns are also chasing and killing her, the first Dan Yu's clan, she herself is already too busy to take care of herself, what can she do to help me?"

Jiu Ge was also very confused, although Aunt Ye was unfathomable, but she couldn't be so powerful that she could compete with the strength of Zhao Wujiang's whole country?