Chapter 12: Not afraid of trouble

Pulling his hood, Ye Chen looked at the other party: "Let's go, instead of being in a panic all day long and hiding in this place, it is better to follow me to see the master." ”

"Perhaps, there is a glimmer of life. ”

The black strong man got up and glanced at Ye Chen: "Where are you going?"

"Dingwangfu!"

Half an hour later......

After taking the belongings softly, grinding and grinding, and being cautious for a long time, he finally came to the Dingwang Mansion, and the courtyard where Jiang Banya was located was in place.

The five night guards stared at Ye Chen vigilantly.

Hell, isn't this guy a dead man who was shipped back not long ago?

Moreover, he was the one who destroyed the palace guards and attacked His Highness.

When they found this person just now and quietly sneaked into the palace with someone, they were shocked.

The Dingwang Mansion is also heavily guarded, and being able to bring people to infiltrate shows that this guy is extraordinary.

As a result, when he approached, he found that this person turned out to be the dead Ye Chen.

The other party also said that he was the one who did things for the young master?

Crunch!

The door opened, and Jiang Banya, who had finished his cultivation, came out and saw the tense appearance in the courtyard, with a look of surprise: "What are you doing?"

Ye Chen leaned on his sword and knelt down on one knee at Jiang Banya: "Master, fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”

"Yo, the identity adapts quickly, take back the original words, you are actually a talent. Walking forward, Jiang Banya praised him.

The five night guards also hurriedly knelt down on one knee: "Young Master, this Ye Chen ......"

"Your young master's miraculous skills have made him like this with secret methods, is it amazing?"

The five night guards looked at each other, and hurriedly said the next moment.

"Amazing, the young master is naturally far from being able to compare. ”

"Such a trivial matter as resurrection from the dead, in the hands of the young master, is naturally not a problem. ”

The five of them are full of sycophants and keep touting.

"Hahaha, but it's not a resurrection, he's just a living dead man. Jiang Banya waved his hand and looked at the five night guards, "Don't leak this matter." ”

"Young master, don't worry, we are loyal, and the sun and the moon can be seen. ”

Jiang Banya nodded lightly, the five night guards were rescued by themselves, and they were personally taught and cultivated, and they could be trusted.

But......

His gaze shifted and stayed on the body of this strong black man: "What's your name?"

"Jia Chunbai ......" The black strong man, his tone was a little trembling, cautious.

As soon as this name came out, Jiang Banya, along with the five night guards next to him, all looked in his direction with strange expressions.

It's really fake, it's a neurosis, it's called that.

Jiang Banya looked at Ye Chen, and the other party also nodded lightly to him, indicating that there was no problem.

"Okay, that's pure white. Jiang Banya showed a kind smile and asked, "Who is the person who asked me for my life when he put the task in the first place, can you tell me?"

Jia Chunbai hesitated for a moment, secretly glanced at Ye Chen next to him, and finally said honestly: "King Wen, Jiang Yi." ”

"Are you sure, after all, people explain this kind of thing, I'm afraid they won't necessarily leave the handle. Jiang Banya said, looking at the other party with a somewhat suspicious gaze, "Don't fool me, otherwise let Ye Chen stab you to death." ”

"Really, it's definitely King Wen. Jia Chunbai's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly said, "The person sent by King Wen has been sold to the palace by my godfather since he was a child. ”

"It's just that maybe that person is too young. ”

"Plus, at that time, I was only a half-grown boy, but now that I look different, I guess I don't recognize me. ”

"But I know him!"

As soon as this explanation is explained, it is over.

"King Wen, Jiang Yi. Touching his chin, he thought.

The other three kings who competed with their father for the throne were Jiang An, the eldest prince, and Jiang Shun, the martial king who had seen him before and was scolded by himself and couldn't speak.

In the end, it is the third prince, King Wen Jiang Yi.

When I was in the palace before, I had already seen it, and it was obvious that this martial king was very aimed at his father.

It seems that this King Wen also has a target for his father.

Although what King Liang did, according to his father, was not too special, he just silently developed himself.

But to plan for the worst, if the good king also targets his father, then it is one against three.

While Jiang Banya was thinking about it, Jia Chunbai next to him was trembling, nervous, and worried about his next fate.

Under pressure, he just told the truth.

But after he calmed down now, he felt that he had handed over his hole cards too early.

I don't have any use value now.

Will it be wiped out?

"Young master, what should I do with this person?" next to him, Ye Shou suddenly spoke.

As the words of the first night fell, Jia Chunbai, who was kneeling on the ground, chuckled in his heart and suddenly tightened.

When he looked up, he found that Jiang Banya had recovered from his contemplation, and his eyes shifted to his position.

Obviously, the time has come to decide your own fate.

Jiang Banya looked at Jia Chunbai and thought for a while: "You are also very honest, what about asking you, to put it simply, I should have let you go." ”

"However, now that you know about Ye Chen, it's not good to let you go like this. ”

Grunt......

Jia Chunbai, who was kneeling on the ground, swallowed his saliva, trembling like a sieve.

Others, not to make him so afraid.

But the lord in front of him, that is Ye Chen, who is about to die, has become the appearance of this living dead.

For some reason, Jiang Banya sat there so lazily, but it gave him a terrible sense of oppression.

"Do you know a lot about the so-called black market?" Suddenly, Jiang Banya asked.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Jia Chunbai didn't react, followed by as if he saw hope, and hurriedly said, "Understand, very well." ”

"I have been in the black market for the last three generations, and I grew up in the black market since I was a child, so I know the way very well. ”

Jiang Banya nodded lightly, and asked again, "Realm?"

"The human realm is nine grades, the root bones are eight grades, I am a little dull, and I have been stuck in this realm for many years. Speaking of this, Jia Chunbai scratched his head embarrassedly.

"It's okay, you will mess with me in the future, just let it out, and you will be a person from Dingwangfu in the future." As he spoke, Jiang Banya stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Chen next to him.

"You are also familiar with him, and on weekdays, when I am not there, you just listen to him. ”

"Okay, good, I must be obedient, I must do things well. While speaking, Jia Chunbai kept kowtowing to Jiang Banya, respectfully, "Thank you, Your Highness, for sparing your life, thank you, Your Highness." ”

But as he spoke, Jia Chunbai suddenly came back to his senses: "But Your Highness, if you let the word out, wouldn't it be a cause for trouble in the given palace?"

"How?"

"During this time, the people of King Wen's Mansion were looking for me and killing people. Saying that, Jia Chunbai's face was embarrassed, "If the word goes out and I become a person from Dingwangfu, then the other party will not know that the matter has been exposed." ”

"Therefore, you have to focus on preaching, you are not only the person who determines the king's house, but also my person. Jiang Banya pointed at Jia Chunbai, with a smile on his face.

"I'm not afraid of trouble, but I'm afraid that you won't come to me. ”