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Ye Jiuzhong raised his eyebrows, smiled evilly, and sighed: "It's really an honor to be here, Gu Xiang, who is the head of a hundred officials, would actually remember a small person like me." Gu Xiang's heart sank, looking at that evil figure full of solemnity, after all, Ye Jiuzhong's shock to Gu Xiang that day was too great.

But in the next moment, Ye Jiuzhong's smiling face became cold, chuckling as if he was laughing at himself, and said in a deep voice: "That's right, after all, the son of the Gu family died in my hands" After all, Ye Jiuzhong leaned against the stone pillar and stopped speaking, lowered his eyebrows and stared at the cold blade that kept turning in his hand, his eyes were full of coldness, quietly waiting for the old man's reaction.

Zhao Qi was also a little surprised when he heard Ye Jiuzhong's words, he didn't understand why he pointed out such a cruel truth so bluntly, didn't he know that Lu Dao's doing this would stimulate Gu Xiang? As for what happened in Jiangnan, Ye Jiuzhong had already given a brief explanation to Zhao Qi, and Zhao Qi naturally knew that the son of the Gu family died at the hands of Ye Jiuzhong. Although it was forced by the situation, Ye Jiuzhong had no choice but to do it, but the old man lost his grandson, and the white-haired person sent the black-haired person, it was difficult to guarantee that Gu Xiang would not have some thoughts in his heart.

After Gu Xiang heard Ye Jiuzhong's cold words, he seemed to be a little stunned, his body trembled slightly, and he was silent. Gu Xiang, who had been working hard for the world all day, had gradually forgotten everything that happened in front of him that day, but because Ye Jiuzhong reminded him like this, Gu Sheng's bleak face seemed to appear in front of Gu Xiang's eyes again, and after a while, a trace of coldness appeared on Gu Xiang's complexion, and he muttered in his mouth: "Sheng'er" Zhao Qi seemed to be nervous about the possible battle between the two of them, but there was a little anger surging in the depths of his eyes, although it was extremely hidden, but after all, it did not escape the eyes of Gu Xiang, who was still scheming.

Suddenly, Gu Xiang's heart moved, and he relaxed slightly, and when he looked at Ye Jiuzhong who had low eyebrows, he found that although this man had low eyebrows, he seemed to observe Zhao Qi who seemed to be hesitant from the corner of his eyes. Seeing such a situation, Gu Xiang became more and more sure of what he was thinking, and couldn't help but think about it a little, and after a while, his white eyebrows tightened, and he sighed in a voice that he could hear: "A companion is like a tiger" After speaking, he raised his head, but he did not have too much evaluation of Ye Jiuzhong's words, but asked in a condensed voice: "Ye family Jiuzhong, the old man has done his best for the country, I don't know how to be a person who sells his reputation and reputation?" The words were full of coldness, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Ye Jiuzhong.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Qi's face softened slightly, as if he was relieved that there was no fight between the two, but Ye Jiuzhong sneered, wiped the cold blade in his hand with the folds of his clothes, and said softly: "What Gu Xiang just meant was that he deliberately let the holy king's power lose in front of the virtuous king, and did not let the saint maintain the proper kingly demeanor, yes, it was deliberate below, so what is the king's power compared to life, who is more important? If his life is gone, what qualifications do he have to fight for power and profit?"

Gu Xiang's face remained unchanged, and he said suspiciously: "Your Excellency has unpredictable abilities that day, isn't it that a pampered prince like King Xian has the power above you?"

Ye Jiuzhong's face was slightly condensed, recalling the fierce battle between himself and King Xian that day, and said in a deep voice: "Although I don't want to admit it, but the fact is that if King Xian wants to make a move against the Holy Lord, I can't stop it at all." Gu Xiang, don't think that King Xian is the pampered prince, I don't know his secret, but the only thing that can be clear is ......" At this point, Ye Jiuzhong actually paused, looking at Gu Xiang and Shengshang with solemn eyes, Gu Xiang was still a little patient, and Zhao Qi couldn't wait to ask: "Sir, what is the only thing that is clear?"

Ye Jiu walked a few steps tightly, his body straightened, he turned his head to look in the direction of the Xianwang Mansion, and said in a deep voice: "He is the Lord of the Holy Gate" There was a coldness in his words, which made people have an endless sense of heaviness. Gu Xiang was stunned, smiled bitterly, and sighed: "It seems that the old man is thinking too simply......" Ye Jiuzhongjian's eyebrows were slightly raised, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he sneered disdainfully at Gu Xiang. Although Gu Xiang was angry, he couldn't suppress it, and his old eyes were already shining

Although Zhao Qi had a heavy sense of what Ye Jiuzhong said, when he saw that the two were so opposed, there was a deep smile on the corner of his mouth. After a moment, he asked in a weak voice, "Sir, what shall we do?"

Ye Jiuzhong lowered his eyebrows and thought slightly, and after a moment, he said: "The original intention of King Xian to hand over the token so quickly was to show weakness, but he didn't expect that the Holy Lord would ambush him today, but he was complacent about breaking the Holy Emperor's ambush so easily, but let the Holy Lord successfully show weakness, and in this ring, we have already taken the lead." Even if the Holy Gate Military Master mentions the Virtuous King later, I'm afraid the Virtuous King will be dismissive, and this is our chance. Another point, you don't know what you are talking about......" At this time, the door of the temple slowly opened, and a slender figure walked into the hall and walked in Yingying.

Zhao Qi turned his head, stared at the shadow, and said in surprise: "Ni Xiang, why are you here?" Gu Xiang turned around and saluted the visitor. The woman didn't answer Zhao Qi's words, and came straight to Ye Jiuzhong's body, she raised her pink face, and she smiled like a flower, and said coquettishly: "You're here, Jiuzhong." ”

Gu Xiang's eyes stared, he couldn't imagine that this Ye Jiuzhong and the princess of the current dynasty also knew each other, and it seemed that the relationship was not shallow. Zhao Qi was also a little puzzled, and asked: "Ni Shang, what are you ......" Ye Jiuzhong had a cold look on his face, clutched the cold blade tightly, and did not speak.

Zhao Yuyan did not show reverence for Zhao Qi as before, but glanced back at Zhao Qi coldly, then turned back to the mantis again, stared at the man standing proudly in front of him, and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm afraid you will say it too, and I don't need to hide it." I'm afraid you were trying to say that I'm from the Holy Gate, Kuju. ”

"What?" Zhao Qi's eyes froze, and he looked at the smiling woman in a daze, and said incredulously, "This can't be beautiful, how can you ......" Gu Xiang was also puzzled, this saint's biological daughter was actually a member of the Holy Gate, it was too unbelievable.

Ye Jiuzhong was still silent, looking coldly at the confident woman in front of him, his heart was awe-inspiring. Zhao Yuyan stretched out her slender hand to caress the three thousand green silks, and said with a chic smile: "Father, my daughter has just entered the Holy Gate for your grand ambition and hegemony, and I know almost everything about the Imperial Uncle, we just need to continue the Holy Gate plan I provided, design and deal with it, and we can break through the Holy Gate."

Zhao Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and said with relief: "Okay, Nishang has such ambitions, Gu really gave birth to a good daughter" Zhao Yuyan was full of shame, lowered her eyebrows and chuckled, but her eyes were still on Ye Jiuzhong.

Ye Jiuzhong looked at the femme fatale in front of him, shook his head slightly, and used his internal strength slightly, and the condensation sounded in the woman's ears: "Swift, what do you want?"