Just do it when you think of it, Yin Zhige at this moment is undoubtedly resolute, and every minute of delay has a point of variables.

Getting up from the long eucalyptus, there was a hazy light outside the window at this moment, and through the thin paper window, Yin Zhige narrowed his delicate eyes slightly, and his expression was a little trance.

Soon he came back to his senses, called his subordinates, and asked a few soldiers who were quite relieved to come over.

The black-armored soldier was full of anger, but in front of Yin Zhige, he was like a docile sheep, kneeling down respectfully and whispering:

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Yin Zhige did not hesitate, raised his right hand slightly, and said loudly:

"The three of you obey the order, the wizard summoned by Yan Qiongyu is afraid of having a connection with him, so he should be arrested quickly, and his life must not be harmed."

Yin Zhige's eyes were introverted, and the momentum in his black pupils emerged, and there was already a faint royal style.

The three black-armored soldiers immediately bowed their orders and respectfully withdrew from the house, leaving the city without being ostentatious.

Regarding the matter of the wizard, Yin Zhige is not ready to make a big fuss, although the wizard is suspicious, it may not be him, if you want to be sure, you need to ask again and again.

To talk about the three armorers, specially equipped with hot-blooded fast horses, specially born for galloping, where the wizard is, it doesn't take much effort.

According to Yin Zhige's expectations, they were sent in the morning and should come back in the afternoon, even if they encountered danger, it was impossible for none of them to escape with their skills.

However, when the light of the setting sun reflected in the house, Yin Zhige, who was dressed in a gorgeous costume, sat at the entrance of the hall and couldn't help but squeeze his eyebrows together.

He couldn't help but suspect that King Yan Qiong's affairs were very widespread, and if there were anyone with a heart, there might not be such a possibility.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Prince."

Because the servant ran over in a panic, Yin Zhige's chin was slightly raised, his eyes were on the next person, and the next person's forehead instantly revealed sweat grains, and his body stiffened, and it was difficult to move.

Yin Zhige stretched out his right hand, picked up the teacup, and sipped it slightly, as if the coercion of substance was dissipated.

"What's the matter, panic."

Perhaps it was his unfazed appearance, and the servant's mind calmed down, and he pointed out the door tremblingly.

"Change... Change... Got crazy. ”

Yin Zhige looked at the door, only to see that the three black-armored soldiers he sent had become demented.

was pulled in, and he lost his previous angry appearance.

"There's something."

Putting the teacup down, Yin Zhige got up, walked to the three of them, waved at them, and found that they did not react.

"Heh, it can be called witchcraft, it seems that King Yan Qiong's matter is really related to him, now, I want to see it for myself."

Regarding the changes in the three black armor soldiers, Yin Zhige was not surprised or happy, the so-called weird, this is the breakthrough of the matter.

King Yan Qiong's current weirdness still needs to be solved, and now the direction has been determined.

Yin Zhige's face was expressionless, and he said in a deep voice: "Take them down." ”

When night fell, the starlight emerged, Yin Zhige stared at the sky, groaned slightly, and decided to go alone tomorrow.

After all, the wizard's methods are strange, and it may not be useful if there are many people, but it is easy to mess up with himself, so it is better to be alone.

In his opinion, the so-called witchcraft and evil methods are all crooked ways, and there is no need to be afraid of them.

Early the next morning, when the sky was slightly clear, Yin Zhige took up his handsome horse, went towards the city gate that had just been opened, and left in the galloping hooves of the horse.

The place where the wizard was located was on the edge of a cliff, in a desperate situation, so Yin Zhige was not afraid of the other party escaping, unless the other party would fly off the wall.

Pulling the horse, he tugged at the reins with both hands, and it took him a moment to see the house on the edge of the cliff.

The place where the wizard lives is not good, and there is even a hint of simplicity, quite a bit of a hermit's dress.

Yin Zhige dismounted a hundred meters away from the wizard, and at this moment he had already changed into a set of armor, golden silk Liuwen, which looked extremely powerful.

The earthy smell of the grass was stirring, Yin Zhige felt his body itching, and he seemed to have hallucinations in front of his eyes, strangely blurred.

In reality, Yin Zhige suddenly froze in place, his pupils dilated.

A figure appeared in the room, a hidden wizard.

With his stiff body, he walked in front of Yin Zhige, and drank in a low voice, and his laughter was frightening.

Yin Zhige's eyes gradually became confused, as if he had traveled through time and space, as if he had returned to the past, and some special people appeared.

Suddenly, they turned into ghosts and entangled in him.

In a daze, his eyes saw Zhong Xiaoshu.

She just stood there, without any movement, to attract his eyes and seduce his mind.

Zhong Xiaoshu's delicate appearance between his eyebrows and eyes made Yin Zhige slightly stunned.

Then he came to his senses, and his eyes returned to reality, and he saw that the wizard was laughing wickedly at himself.

"Die!"

A wave of anger welled up in his heart, Yin Zhige raised his right hand and punched the wizard in the face, knocking the wizard to the ground.

"How is that possible!"

The wizard looked at Yin Zhige with a frightened expression and let out a cry of disbelief.

Yin Zhige didn't want to talk nonsense with the wizard, so he lifted the thin wizard with one hand, straddled it across the horse, and ran back to the imperial city.

When he came to the city, Yin Zhige had a clear direction and went straight to King Yan Qiong's cell.

Opening the cell, Yin Zhige threw the pale-faced wizard in, and said with an indifferent face:

"Heal him for me, or you will die without a place to bury."

Looking at the vicious Yin Zhige, the wizard did laugh hehehe.

"If you say save, I'll save? Am I so faceless? ”

The wizard made up his mind not to speak, and Yin Zhige didn't have a good temper because of the things that almost confused him before, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

"Jailer, torture instruments!"

Yin Zhige shouted loudly, in exchange for the jailers, in the face of His Royal Highness the Prince, the jailers were very honest and handed over the torture tools.

A whip with a sharp opening cuts a piece of flesh with every blow it strikes a person.

Yin Zhige held the iron whip in his hand, and slammed it on the wizard's body, and in an instant, the skin of the wizard's left arm was opened, and the blood was dripping, staining the dark room with a touch of blood.

"Ahh

The great pain spread throughout his body, and the wizard screamed instantly, and the screams covered the entire cell.

"Do you pay or not?"

Yin Zhige's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't stop because of the wizard's screams, and soon, another whip went down, and the wizard's body was instantly stained with blood.

The wizard is not a good person, although he has the ability to bewitch people, but he is not good in terms of willpower, and he is beaten and screamed.

"I'll pay, I'll pay!"

The sorcerer, who couldn't resist the punishment, stretched out his hands and shouted with all his might.

Yin Zhige stopped the iron whip in his hand and walked in front of the wizard, exuding all his strength.

In front of this inferior god, the wizard dared to play any tricks, took out a bottle of antidote from his bosom and handed it over.