"As a chess piece, it's best not to have the illusion that you can control the game. You're willing to struggle, that's your own business. But there are a few things that you better remember, or I'll kill you right now."

For Zheng Ze's threat, Tianze Tong's hole was full of coldness, but the iron rope behind him was powerless, revealing his exhaustion.

"You're teaching me how to do things?" His voice was so indifferent that he couldn't hear the slightest emotion.

This once high-ranking prince, even after more than ten years of wear, still retains a lofty posture. That's why he enjoys the thrill of slaughtering Baiyue refugees and taking the lives of others into his own hands.

Zheng Ze smiled lightly, stood up, and without the slightest warning, kicked him in the chest.

The body with disordered qi couldn't dodge at all, and Tian Ze was kicked by the force of this kick and leaped in the air, falling to the ground and rolling several times before slowly stopping.

"Stop!"

At this time, the exorcist could no longer help but speak for Tianze, the previous attack of the Eternal Night did have reservations, and it was a collision of real power. But at this moment, Zheng Ze is obviously humiliating Tianze.

The death of the lord and the humiliation of the minister is the characteristic of this era.

Glancing at him, Zheng Ze raised his arm and pointed at it from afar, and the next moment the swift arrow came out of the air, and the exorcist dodged and dodged.

Turning his head to look at Han Qiancheng in fear, the exorcist looked solemn, and then looked at Flame Spirit Ji, he was brought by you, and you are responsible.

Without going to see the exorcist, Flame Spirit Ji stepped forward, walked in front of Zheng Ze, raised that delicate face, and looked at him quietly.

"You're going to stop me?" Looking at her blue Tong Kong, Zheng Ze said softly.

"Killing him won't do you any good, so leave it to me. I can promise you one thing, anything!" The soft voice sounded, and there was temptation in the desert.

Looking at Zheng Ze's face, she felt that what she was hinting at was already obvious, and with his intelligence, she would not fail to hear it.

The time with Zheng Ze is not too long, but as she gets into it, she also has some sense of some things.

Now Zheng Ze has no shortage of fame and power, and wealth and sex can also be taken at will. Judging by the attitude of those princes and nobles, as long as he said it, those people would put what they wanted in front of him.

But the attitude of others is like a wave, and once the wind and waves recede, the person who has lost his support sinks and is swallowed up by the waves that lifted him earlier.

What he lacks is loyal subordinates, a solid chassis, and the power to execute.

She knows Baiyue, so she knows better that in fact, Tianze and the others fully meet Zheng Ze's needs. In her opinion, if she can follow Zheng Ze, it will not be a good destination for Tianze and them.

Zheng Ze asked her to choose, and Flame Spirit Ji chose them all.

Following Zheng Ze to stand on a higher place, she has seen more scenery, and she obviously has a farther insight.

What she learned from Zheng Ze gave her the confidence to bring Tian Ze to him, at that time......

"Then I'll wait."

But Zheng Ze just glanced at her, responded casually, and then directly crossed her and slowly walked to Tianze who was prostrate on the ground.

"I do teach you how to do things, so you have to remember what I say. It doesn't matter if you can't remember, the dead don't have to remember anyway."

….

"Ahem!"

Tian Ze raised his head and looked at this young man who was obviously not strong, but his posture was high, he had just been released from prison, and he really didn't figure out why he was beaten.

He didn't even know the other party's purpose, so this time he was wise and didn't speak.

"Bai Yue is dead, Red Eyebrow Jun. You have to remember three things, first, I rescued Flame Spirit Ji, so her life belongs to me, and you'd better recognize your current identity. Second, you can come out for my reason, I'm not interested in what you're going to do, but she can't be in danger. Third, well, I haven't thought about it yet, I'll talk about it next time."

Listening to Zheng Ze's words, Tianze's eyes were full of incomprehension. Everything he said was inseparable from Flame Spirit Ji, but was there any inevitable connection between this and being beaten?

He didn't quite understand why Zheng Ze didn't say this at the beginning, and he didn't seem to say that he couldn't agree. In his opinion, this is another man who is attracted by the beauty of Flame Spirit Ji.

Vulgar! Shallow!

For him, women cannot interest him, and only strength can experience the thrill of revenge.

Zheng Ze stood up and ignored his thoughts, and the words spoken by the standing person to the lying down person had enough weight.

Tianze, or Baiyue, is a problem that he and Flame Spirit Ji can't avoid. This represents her past and the beginning of him and her.

He has never let Flame Spirit Ji abandon Baiyue and these people to follow his own ideas, nothing can stand the comparison, and after leaving for a while, she will feel the goodness of being by his side more clearly.

After a relationship is cooled and precipitated, it may ferment into a more special taste.

There was actually some speculation about Flame Spirit Ji's thoughts, so in front of Tianze, Zheng Ze paved the way for her to follow.

What he wanted was all of her, including her past.

Without going to see her, Zheng Ze walked straight to the exorcist, put his arm around his shoulder, next to his hood, and whispered, "Ask you something."

For Zheng Ze's sudden move, the exorcist's body stiffened, and the hand holding the staff suddenly tightened.

But Tian Ze can't deal with people, he doesn't feel that it is a good choice for him to do it.

"What, what?" He said awkwardly.

Seeing that Zheng Ze did not continue to do anything to Tianze, he slowly put his mind at ease, but for his actions, the exorcist was very uncomfortable. He was accustomed to being close to corpses, not living people.

Sensing his reaction, Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows, "Are you still a social phobia?"

"What?" The exorcist's voice was smaller than Zheng Ze's, he didn't understand what Zheng Ze meant, but he felt that no matter what he said or did, he was very awkward now.

Zheng Ze smiled, he was really a social phobia, no wonder he was slapped by Honglian, and he would look aggrieved.

"Do you know any way to tell if someone is chaste?" Zheng Ze asked quietly.

"Huh?" The exorcist's mind was a little twisted, and he felt that it was difficult to say a word to people he didn't know.

Unexpectedly, the question Zheng Ze wanted to ask was this.

The brain was running fast, and without waiting for Zheng Ze to repeat, he directly said what he knew.

"I, our Baiyue has a kind of witchcraft, people who have been engaged can plant this kind of witchcraft for each other, once the other party is broken, it will be perceived, but it is also beneficial, after the marriage is combined, the person who accepts this witchcraft is likely to break through the realm of inner breath." The exorcist read the passage as quickly as if he were reading a manuscript.

….

Zheng Ze's face was different, he originally guessed that Flame Lingji used some kind of method that he didn't know how to know his state, but he didn't expect that there was another thing to say.

Thinking back to the time she spent a lot of energy on her own internal rest, this witchcraft should have been planted at that time.

He finally understood why Flame Spirit Ji said that he was "not a complete man" at the beginning, and sighed, this is all to blame on Mrs. Mingzhu, next time she must be punished severely!

He patted the exorcist on the shoulder and said to the socially phobic man, "Yes, I think you have a great future!"

Feeling that Zheng Ze let go and turned to leave, the exorcist breathed a sigh of relief and talked to strangers, so tired.

He only wants to face three kinds of people, acquaintances, enemies, and corpses. Actually, there are two kinds, because the second can become the third.

But Zheng Ze, it seems that none of them are ......

After doing what he had to do, Zheng Ze beckoned to the little girl, "Yan'er, let's go, let's go home!"

Looking at the big and small figures and turned their heads to leave, Flame Spirit Ji's beautiful eyes were stunned for a moment, and she ignored herself like this, what is he ...... Mind if I just stopped him?

Although she had her own choice, being directly thrown away by Zheng Ze still made her a little depressed. It's like not getting it and not wanting it, it's two different things.

As Zheng Ze walked away, the darkness slowly receded, and the Hundred Poison King immediately stepped forward to check Tian Ze's injuries.

Not far away, Han Qiancheng slowly put away his bow and arrows and took a deep look at these Baiyue people. Everything that happened before was replayed in his mind, and when he returned, he would tell all the things he saw and report it to the fourth son.

The carriage went back the way it came, but there was one less person in the carriage.

Yan'er glanced at Zheng Ze, lifted the curtain and looked outside, the night was hazy, the surrounding scenery was misty, and it was not very real.

She turned her head and asked curiously, "Aren't we going back with Auntie?"

Hearing this, Zheng Ze shook his head, "Auntie has what she wants to do, she is a mature adult, she won't get lost, she will come back by herself."

Listening to his words, Yan'er seemed to understand or not, and nodded, "Oh."

looked at Yan'er's young and immature smiling face, and said playfully, "Aren't you afraid of her?"

Yan'er was stunned for a moment, then stuck out her tongue with a smile, "Actually...... Aunt Flame Spirit Ji is not bad."

In her world, people may be divided into good and bad.

Zheng Ze smiled and looked at her playfully with a playful look in his eyes, "I just knew that you were the daughter of a grandmaster master, and you were suddenly a little scared!" I haven't been able to entertain you well in the past two days, so the little girl won't let your mother teach me a lesson, right?"

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Hearing this, the innocent smile on Yan'er's little face stiffened, and it became embarrassed, and her clever eyes began to flicker, and her gaze wandered, "That, that's what I did to scare the old man, don't take it seriously, scare him!"

Looking at her naturally beautiful smiling face, Zheng Ze seemed to be able to imagine what her mother looked like, the net was not so easy to deal with, and she would do whatever it took to achieve her goals, no one could guarantee that she was not negligent, and their assassinations were everywhere.

….

Zheng Ze continued to tease the little girl, shook his head and said, "No, I have been scared by you, my chest is tight and short, and my hands and feet are cold......

When he exaggeratedly expressed it, he felt a pair of small hands holding his right hand, Yan'er sat next to him, craned his neck, and whispered, "Then I'll warm you up, okay?"

Looking at her white and tender little face, although she knows that this little girl has a lot of thoughts, she can always inexplicably make people can't bear to scare him.

Generally speaking, as long as it is an individual, the resistance to human cubs will decrease.

sighed, "Then you still call me dad and let your grandmaster mother know, how can I explain it?"

"Uh." Yan'er was stunned for a moment, and then promised, "I'll explain, I promise it'll be fine!"

Seeing her like this, Zheng Ze couldn't help but laugh dumbly, shook his head, and didn't tease her again.

In fact, there is suddenly no one around me, and a short period of discomfort will cause my heart to be a little empty.

Suddenly, the carriage suddenly stopped, and Zheng Ze hugged Yan'er to resist the inertia and fell.

After the carriage stopped, Zheng Ze let go of the little girl and said softly, "Don't move around in the carriage, I'll be back later."

After speaking, he picked up the wooden box that had been prepared in the corner of the carriage and walked directly out of the carriage.

Lifting the open curtain, Zheng Ze saw a graceful figure standing in front of the carriage.

With slender and straight legs, a willow waist like a plain, and a delicate and glamorous face, what caught Zheng Ze's attention even more was the two strands of hair on her forehead and the six hairpins on her head.

Seeing Zheng Ze's rapid movements, she stroked her forehead hair and smiled, "What, miss me?"

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