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568. Chapter 568 Young Master Yixiao Helps the Battlefield 4

"Ah?" Chong Zi lowered his arms boredly, with a look of disbelief on his face, "Second brother, how many years and months are you going to spend? With our ability, can't we rush in? Besides, the eldest brother asked Zang Jian to open the way.

, It’s useless if you don’t use it.”

"How can we play such a dirty trick? Without magic, we can't win against anyone. Even if we don't know magic, we are not weak." Zhong Li's face became worse and worse.

"Brother, how do you explain it?"

"If anything happens, I'll be there to take care of you, so you can rest assured." Chong Li said coldly.

Chong Zi couldn't help but her breath was stagnant. What happened to her second brother today? She would never say such things in the past, and today was too strange. But to avoid making her second brother anxious, she went down and made arrangements obediently.

The eyes of Chong Li and Bai Liyi on the top of the city met, and there was snow in their pupils.

If Peicheng is besieged, food and grass will be cut off!

Then Baili Qizhen will definitely let Li Yunqing go to fight to solve the problem. He wants to know the truth from Li Yunqing.

If the young master really deserves to be killed by them, then he will definitely overthrow the dynasty and take revenge!

Li Yunqing hopes you won't break your promise.

Chongli ordered the Yuwei to set up camp a few miles away from Peicheng. If he wanted to fight them, it would be a matter of who had the stronger willpower.

Before the main tent was set up, he sat by the campfire to keep warm.

If you don't keep warm during the northern cold at night, you may freeze to death.

He picked up a piece of firewood and flicked the charcoal fire in front of him a few times. The faint firelight illuminated his face with sharp angles, making it look even more ghostly.

He didn't have the faint cold air before, now he was a little more chill.

At this moment, several laughters came from the darkness, and then a slender and straight man walked over.

Zang Jian is wearing a black gown with extremely complicated buttons and dark cloud patterns on the corners.

Her white hair was loose and unrestrained, her lips were red, and there was still blood beside them.

"What did you do? Why didn't I see you just now?" Chong Li asked coldly without turning around to look at the person behind him.

"He went to kill people." Zang Jian's eyes reflected the firelight, and the flames jumped.

The tip of her bright red tongue poked out and gently wiped away the blood on her lips.

Only then did Chong Li look back at the man, his eyes darkened, "Who to kill?"

Zang Jian didn't take it seriously and sat down calmly before continuing: "Rong Jin! When you were calling for formation at the city gate just now, he escaped from behind."

"Did you kill him?" Chong Li asked, his voice steady.

Rong Jin, anyone with a heavy family knows about him.

But if it weren't for him, Chongxue would not have died, so now they are more enemies than friends.

Zang Jian shook his head, smiled strangely, and sighed: "No, he escaped! That fourth prince sent two masters to protect him, and then I thought of a more interesting way to play."

"What?" Chong Li frowned, feeling very unhappy with the way Zang Jian spoke half-sentence.

Zang Jian curled his lips and sneered: "Humph! I planted a puppet talisman in one of their bodies without anyone noticing. He looks the same as before on weekdays, but as long as I activate the puppet talisman, he will do whatever he wants."

My fate. These two people must be trusted by the Fourth Prince and will definitely come in handy later."

Chong Li snorted coldly: "The heretic."

Then he stood up, disdaining to be with Zang Jian.
Chapter completed!
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