Qin Shi Mingyue's infinite punch card

Being threatened twice in a row, Ji Wuye was very angry in his heart, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

But he had to endure it, otherwise the loss he would suffer would only be greater.

Glancing at the former, he snorted coldly and left with the help of the guards.

Seeing him leave, Zi Nu always breathed a sigh of relief, looked around and sighed: "This kind of thing is really annoying."

Han Fei said: "Don't worry, with what I said just now, Ji Wuye should not come to trouble Zilanxuan again in a short time."

Zi Nu rolled his eyes at him, pointed at the ruined mess and said: "I mean these troubles, how do you think Ninth Young Master should deal with them?

Ji Wuye had already left, so he couldn't be expected to pay compensation. "

Han Fei was taken aback for a moment, blinked, and then looked at Ye Chen who was sitting beside him: "Brother, can you see if..."

Hearing this, Ye Chen said without turning his head: "Ji Wuye is here for you, since he won't pay, you can only accompany him."

"Young Master Ye is right."

Zi Nu also agreed.

Hearing this, Han Fei's face suddenly became mournful, and he said helplessly: "Brother, you don't know me. Anyone who has a little money on his body will buy wine and drink, and he still owes the bill. Money to compensate?"

After hearing the words, Zi Nu added: "If the ninth son doesn't tell me, I'll forget about it. When are you going to pay back the wine money you owe?"

With a bitter face, Han Fei gave Ye Chen a begging look, and said pitifully, "Brother, just lend me the money."

Ye Chen looked up, smiled and nodded: "No problem, nine in and thirteen out."

Han Fei heard the words: "Brother, you are too ruthless. The price is higher than that of the bank."

"This is an unsecured loan. It's very risky. And with your temperament, it's hard to say whether you can get back the money you borrowed."

Ye Chen replied.

Han Fei also knew his situation, so he nodded: "Okay."

Then he sighed pretending to be sad: "This world is not easy, even I, a Korean son, have to borrow money to live."

The purple girl on the side couldn't help showing a smile when she heard the words.

In fact, she didn't care about Han Fei's little money, otherwise she wouldn't let him owe so much. The reason why she was so "aggressive" was just a joke.

After such a small episode, the originally tense atmosphere has eased a lot...

The sky was getting dark gradually. In the general's mansion, Ji Wuye was wrapped in bandages, drinking wine while half lying on the couch.

But at this moment, his heart is not comfortable at all, there is only anger and killing intent.

At this time, with the breeze blowing, a voice came: "What's wrong with the general? The injury is not serious."

At the same time, a figure in red and white hair appeared in front of him.

Ji Wuye glanced at the person who came, and snorted coldly: "You should know what happened today, right? Why bother to ask what you know."

Xue Yihou smiled slightly, and asked: "I never thought that with the general's strength, he would be injured like this. I wonder what kind of means that person has?"

Ji Wuye replied: "When the man fought with me, he didn't use a weapon, he was just playing the piano."

"Playing the piano? Could it be sound skills?"

Xue Yihou said something.

Ji Wuye said: "It should be. His piano sound can not only transform into a powerful attack, but also make people confused, and even the operation of internal force will be affected."

Hearing this, Xue Yihou nodded lightly: "To be able to achieve such a level with the sound of the piano, it is undoubtedly a sound skill, and it is also an extremely brilliant one."

Speaking of this, his expression changed slightly, and he said to himself: "The sound of the piano, could it be..."

"What's wrong, Lord Hou?"

Ji Wuye watched the other party's expression change, and asked.

The corners of Xue Yihou's mouth curled up slightly, and he said softly, "It's nothing, I just thought of something interesting."

Ji Wuye knew that the other party must know something, but he didn't intend to tell himself, and immediately felt even more upset.

But he can't force him to ask.

He could only continue: "Go and ask the coir raincoat to check on that person, and let me know if you have any news."

Xue Yihou nodded, and then his figure became blurred and gradually disappeared...

Chapter 62 Ye Chen VS Xue Yihou

On the outskirts of Xinzheng City, in a quiet bamboo grove, Ye Chen sat alone on the ground covered with bamboo leaves. The guqin was placed in front of him, and he raised his hands and ten fingers to stroke the strings gently. Flow out slowly.

At this time, he didn't use his internal force, but played in the purest way, feeling the rhythm of the piano sound carefully.

At this moment, a figure came from not far away, his footsteps seemed to be slow but flickering, he had already crossed hundreds of meters in a trance, and appeared a foot away from the former.

"This song is quite good."

Ye Chen didn't respond when he heard the words, and was still concentrating on playing the piano.

The man continued: "Don't you wonder how I found you?"

Ye Chen said lightly: "Since I left Zilanxuan, there have been eight eyeliners staring at me along the way. It would be strange if I couldn't find them."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly: "Since you found out a long time ago, why do you keep them?"

"Because I want to see you too, Bloody Marquis."

Ye Chen was talking, and raised his eyes to look at the evil white-haired man in front of him.

Bai Yifei smiled lightly, and said, "Ye Chen, the head disciple of Master Xun of Confucianism, and the candidate for the next head, made a big fuss in Yan Kingdom two months ago."

Ye Chen changed his expression, and said: "It seems that your intelligence work in Yemu is good, and you know a lot."

Bai Yifei looked at the former and said, "I also know that the ghost soldiers robbed the wages before, it was done by you."

"There is no evidence, so don't make people innocent out of thin air."

Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly.

With one hand behind his back, Xue Yihou took two steps forward, looked at the Tian Moqin on the table and said, "Is this the Qin you used when you fought with Ji Wuye before?"

The former said: "If you want to say something, you can speak it out."