The cold-faced middle-aged worshipper said, looking at Yang Ji's gaze, quite fearful.

This guy's strength is too strong, and the four generals are all masters on the battlefield, but he actually took all of them.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, I'm afraid all four of them would have folded in his hands.

These are all strong men who were transferred back from the battlefield, and their strength is secondary, and the most important thing is loyalty and trustworthiness. You can't just die here.

"Testing?"

Yang Ji raised his eyebrows, looking at the cold-faced middle-aged offering, with a look of surprise. But in his heart, Yang Ji was not surprised.

His resume and file are not so perfect at all, from the first day, Yang Ji knew that there would be such a day, but it came a little later.

And unlike the cold noodle middle-aged offering, this is not a simple test at all. If it weren't for his high strength and quick reaction, he would have just died, and he would have really died.

This General Fan's knife didn't spare the slightest, and he was completely rushing to kill the target. If it dies, it really dies in vain.

The little prince of Jiuding definitely didn't even frown, and he didn't even remember such a thing at all.

"Of course it's a test, otherwise, if I take action myself, you think you can stop it!"

The cold-faced middle-aged worship Sen Leng said:

"Also, explain this!"

"Bang!"

With a flip of his palm, a thick, envelope-like shadow was thrown out by him and flung towards Yang Ji. Yang Ji stretched out his hand and took it, and he could see it clearly.

This is where the envelope is, it is simply a dossier.

Yang Ji opened the file with one hand and pulled it out, and it was indeed full of his own files. It is also mixed with the investigation data of the little prince of Jiuding.

"Your token was sent by one of the guards in the palace, no incident. It should have fallen into the One Qi Sect first, and then was gifted to a person named Zuo Taichong. Yang Ling, explain, why is this thing in your hands?"

The cold-faced middle-aged worship, without any kind of posture, his expression is already cold enough. Wherever the eye looks, it seems that the bone marrow will freeze.

"Hahaha, you're here to do it with you?"

Yang Ji laughed, with a look of "anger".

He had thought about this question before he came, and he was not surprised at all. But it didn't show it on his face at all. What to do and what not to do, he had already imagined countless times.

There was silence in the hall for a moment, and it was obvious that Yang Ji's laughter was the first to catch people's hearts. It has achieved a certain effect. At least the three military powerhouses showed a little surprise in their eyes.

They received information that this guy was a spy with bad intentions. It was sent by a hostile force. Therefore, there is no need to spare his hands, and he will be killed.

But looking at the performance of the other party, it seems that it is not so back at all. If it's a spy, it's okay, if it's not, but if you really come to the little prince, it's not good.

was ambushed by the killers of his own four people, and whoever was treated like this. It will also be angry.

The three of them glanced at each other, a little loose.

"Hmph, you'd better explain it first. Don't tell me. You're Zuo Taichong!"

The cold-faced middle-aged worship Dao, his heart is like iron and stone, and he is not moved by Yang Ji at all. He made up his mind that as long as Yang Ji couldn't say a satisfactory answer, he would kill him with one palm.

With his strength, he can still do it completely.

"Hahaha. Worship your lord, I will definitely give you this explanation. It's just that we sincerely came to join the little prince, but we were treated like this. Is this the hospitality of the little prince of Jiuding?"

"This thing. The Lord of Worship will also give me a satisfactory answer!"

Yang Ji's voice was loud, and a pair of eyes stared at the old and new cold middle-aged offerings, extremely sharp. Touching Yang Ji's gaze, even the cold-faced middle-aged worshipper couldn't help but feel a little loose in his heart, and he was moved.

Although Yang Ji's information is very different from what they know, it cannot be ruled out that there are other reasons. After all, skepticism doesn't necessarily mean there's a problem.

"Young Master Yang, you better tell me the origin first. Where the hell did you get this token?"

The middle-aged man with a cold face said with a cold face.

"Hmph, didn't you already say it? This token is owned by Zuo Taichong, and I naturally got it from Zuo Taichong. ”

Yang Ji sneered.

"What about Zuo Taichong?"

The cold-faced middle-aged worship, this is the key, the token is in Zuo Taichong's hands, but it is this mysterious Yang Ling who comes, Zuo Taichong is nowhere to be seen, if it is not suspicious, it will be strange.

"Haha, if you want to see Zuo Taichong, don't worry, or in two months, you will be able to see him immediately. ”

Yang Jidao.

This came out as a big surprise. The middle-aged worship of the cold face was stunned, and it took a while to come back to his senses:

"What do you mean, Zuo Taichong will also come over?"

He thought about the various answers that Yang Ji might give, including various excuses, but he didn't expect that it would be this kind of answer.

It seems that his guess has gone wrong.

"Of course, the token was given to me by Zuo Taichong, why didn't he come?"

Yang Ji asked rhetorically. This translation was so imposing that the cold-faced middle-aged worship looked hesitant, unable to speak, and his momentum was much lower.

"You said that the token was given to you by Zuo Taichong, why didn't he come by himself?"

The middle-aged man with a cold face said that he quickly grasped the problem in Yang Ji's words.

"Hey, I know you don't believe it. Fortunately, when they parted and handed over the token to me, Brother Zuo had already expected this situation, so he wrote a special letter. With the strength of Jiuding Palace, with this letter, it should not be difficult to find out the truth or falsehood. ”

Yang Ji shook his palm and handed over a letter that had been written in advance.

Yang Ji is good at imitating, and even He Sikong couldn't tell the truth from the fake at the beginning. Now pretending to be Zuo Taichong's handwriting to deceive the little princes of Jiuding, they are not a problem at all.

Even if the little prince of Jiuding and the others take this letter to confront each other, they will definitely not find anything wrong. In fact, even if Zuo Taichong was resurrected, Yang Ji doubted whether he could tell whether it was his own handwriting or not.

Shout!

Yang Ji flicked his fingers and popped out the envelope. The letter flew smoothly out of the air for several feet, and was subjected to an invisible traction and fell into the hands of the cold-faced middle-aged worshipper.

Believe that he did not look at it, nor did he tear it down. In fact, even if he was shown it, he couldn't tell whether it was Zuo Taichong's handwriting or not.

The Jiuding Prince's Mansion is not so powerful, and even the handwriting of such a person as Zuo Taichong can be distinguished.

However, the middle-aged worshipper with a cold face had already believed most of it in his heart, and Yang Ji was too calm, and his composure made him unable to doubt it. If all this is fake, then his acting ability is too strong.

The most important thing is that Yang Ji's explanation is also reasonable. He couldn't figure it out at all, what was the point of Yang Ji touching it? After all, if Zuo Taichong would arrive within two months, then he would be able to distinguish between the true and the false, and Yang Ji's disguise would be meaningless.

In his heart, he still kind of believed in him.

"Lord Worship, it's time for us to give me an explanation, right? I sincerely came to seek refuge in the little prince of Jiuding, but it turned out to be this kind of treatment. Yang's eyes are not blind, and the few knives just now seem to be more than just a test. This is too chilling, isn't the Lord of Worship going to give Yang an explanation?"

Yang Ji said in a fierce voice, this half is to occupy the commanding heights and suppress the middle-aged worship of cold noodles, but the other half is a sincere idea.

At the moment, although the momentum of the cold-faced middle-aged worship is much weaker, but in the situation just now, if he can't give a reasonable explanation, Yang Ji has no doubt that these people will definitely kill him if they are surrounded by them.

"Hahaha......"

It's too late, it's fast, Yang Ji's voice just fell, but a young and clear laugh sounded. Bang bang bang, around the main hall, all the hidden doors and windows opened, and light was projected from the outside.

In the depths of the official post, behind the open door of the palace, the golden light flickered, and four men who looked like guards, with cold faces, without saying a word, walked in from the outside with a pair of golden steps.

On the golden step, a young prince who didn't look very old, wearing a manglong's brocade robe, looked lazy, was patting a folding fan, looking at Yang Ji with a smile.

"Jiuding Little Prince?!"

Looking at the young man on the golden step, Yang Ji's mind flashed, and he judged the identity of the other party almost instantly. Although this person looked lazy, Yang Ji felt a strong smell of superiority and power from him.

This kind of thing can be refined by cultivating like practicing martial arts, but it is innate, oozing out of the bones. In this young man, Yang Ji smelled this smell.

This is the first time he has seen him, and Yang Ji has looked at it very carefully. Although he looks lazy, he can't see the slightest laziness in his sharp eyes under the cover.

"This little prince of Jiuding...... It doesn't look easy!"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

"Listen to his words and watch his deeds", it is difficult to see many things just like this. However, as far as the first feeling is concerned, this little prince of Jiuding at least has his own thoughts, and he doesn't look like a puppet.

For Yang Ji, most of his worries have undoubtedly been removed. However, how successful the plan can be, we have to listen to his words, watch his deeds, see his performance, and talk about it slowly.

"How about it, Lord Enshrinement? I said, Yang Gongzi will not have a problem. You just don't believe it. Try it now, you should believe it. ”

The little prince of Jiuding gently shook his fan on the golden step, smiled lightly, turned his head, and looked at Yang Ji again:

"Young Master Yang, Lord Feng was personally sent by my father from my prince's mansion, and he directly obeyed my father's orders. I can't command. This time, Yang Gongzi was wronged, but Yang Gongzi can rest assured, for those who sincerely surrender to this king and can serve this king, this king will never treat people badly, nor will they let people be wronged!

Jiuding Little Wang Ye didn't reply, beckoned, and pointed at Yang Ji:

"Bring the king's things!" (To be continued......)