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Chapter four hundred and thirty second accident

Xia Ji waved his hand and said, "It's okay to say something small."

Xia Ji said: "People who can enter the imperial palace must not only have the imperial destiny, but also have to pass the test of the previous generation of emperors. Before passing the test, they naturally cannot be called emperors. This is very similar to the ancient emperors' selection of heirs. Those who are under the test of the emperor can call themselves the crown prince, and I am the third crown prince."

Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly shrank: "So there are two princes, and there are really emperors in the Emperor's Palace?"

"I can't tell you this." Xia Ji said: "I'm still saying the same thing. If Brother Ye is willing to condescend to the command of this prince, I will naturally speak to Brother Ye and say everything. Now! I can't say a lot of words to you."

Ye Xuan said: "You said, I have been following the old class, what kind of fate does he have?"

Xia Ji didn't say anything, but Old Man Qian said, "It's just a mortal life. You're the general's life. It's harmful to him to be by his side. How can a mortal man control the general? Your fate will cause a backlash on Chen Ye, and he will definitely die because of you."

"If Lin Yan said this, I could still make a few more noises, you say..." Ye Xuan almost turned his ears: "It's no different from a toad!"

"You..." Old Man Qian was so angry that he smoked.

Ye Xuan has never believed in fate, and so is me. Besides, we have been working together for many years. If there is a backlash from fate, will we wait until today?

Ye Xuan was just quarreling with Old Man Qian, and the four warlocks who had just been sent to send the wounded, had already returned. When they went there, they rushed away with their light skills, but when they came back, they walked slowly.

According to common sense, the master is in front of him and the subordinates do not come calmly. Even if they do not pretend to be jogging all the way, they must move quickly. This is an unwritten rule, at least it makes the master feel respectful.

But those four people were obviously holding their heads and walking forward.

Xia Ji frowned slightly, and his men also took a warning posture. Some even looked at Ye Xuan. They probably remembered what Ye Xuan said just now: Do you know whether the person who came back is dead or alive?

When the four people were about to reach the edge of the camp, someone shouted: "Stop! The sky is high!"

"The road is long!" The warlock who came back was obviously responding to the command. He turned his head to look at Xia Ji at the sentry in front, and did not turn sideways to make way.

The leader of the monk walked to Xia Ji: "Report to Your Highness, all the four brothers have been sent away, and the subordinates will come back to report."

Xia Ji said calmly: "I haven't encountered anything on the road, right?"

The man replied calmly: "No!"

Ye Xuan said at this moment: "Raise your trouser legs and show me."

The man was slightly stunned, and Xia Ji also said, "Brother Ye's order is mine."

The man raised one leg, grabbed the leg with his hands, and gently pulled it up, revealing his calves.

Ye Xuan said in a deep voice: "Where is that leg?"

After the man changed his legs again, the monks on Xia Ji were relieved.

Ye Xuan said coldly: "Take off your clothes, I'll take a look!"

The man's face suddenly sank: "Ye Xuan, what do you mean?"

Ye Xuan hugged his arms: "It's not interesting, I just suspect that there are few bones on you. If you weren't a thief, you would take off your clothes and take a look."

The man immediately said angrily: "Ye Xuan, how dare you insult me?"

"Whether you are humiliating or not, it's not your decision, it's your boss who has the final say." Ye Xuan kicked the ball directly to Xia Ji.

Xia Ji said: "It's good to take a look at it in extraordinary times."

The man said, "Your Highness, I am not unwilling to undergo an examination, but I think Ye Xuan was deliberately making things out of nothing and provoking discord. Your Highness, if I have not been removed from my bones, I would like to ask Your Highness to deal with Ye Xuan."

"This..." Xia Ji obviously felt a little embarrassed.

Ye Xuan looked at Xia Ji: "Are you Xia Ji? Why haven't I seen a prince like you? Who can even challenge him? Can anyone who even subordinates dare to challenge him ascend to the throne?"

Ye Xuan's words made Xia Ji's subordinates even more dissatisfied.

This is too obvious to provoke. In history, not to mention the crown prince, even the emperor would be a little humble to his powerful ministers. The more wise the king, the more he is. Those who never care about his subordinates are foolish and tyrants.

Ye Xuan's words were like stabbing a hornet's nest. Xia Ji and his subordinates all knelt down: "Please be fair!"

Xia Ji's eyes looked at Ye Xuan also felt a little helpless.

Ye Xuan curled his lips and said, "Xia Ji, should I cooperate with you or with your subordinates? If you don't understand the matter in front of you, don't cooperate, so as not to fail to do anything. If you ask your subordinates to give me a few blows, then I won't die unjustly?"

Xia Ji's voice sank: "No evidence, what do you want to do? Get up with me!"

There was something in Xia Ji's words, and his subordinates could naturally hear it, and one of them stood up.

The monk who rushed back took off his shirt without saying a word, and asked Ye Xuan with red upper body: "How is it? Do you still need me to take off my pants?"

Ye Xuan said calmly: "Turn your body over."

"Ye Xuan, you're enough!" Old Man Qian roared, "When do you want to make trouble? There are so many people here, and there are people in front and behind. Can you see the evil spirits and the others be blind? Your Highness, you can't let Ye Xuan make trouble!"

Xia Ji also said, "Brother Ye, is my end to this matter?"

Ye Xuan's face darkened: "Xia Ji, I'll tell you again. I'm not your subordinate. Your people have nothing to do with me, but I have to be responsible for myself. If I hadn't been standing here to cooperate with you, I wouldn't have bothered to say more. If you think my approach is wrong, I will turn around and leave and never say more to you."

Old Man Qian squinted his eyes and said, "Do you still want to threaten Your Highness?"

Someone interjected: "Your Highness, if you want to leave, let him go! I don't believe it, what role can Ye Xuan play?"

Xia Ji hesitated and said, "You should follow Brother Ye's instructions and turn around! If Ye Xuan makes a mistake in his judgment, I will apologize to you for him!"

The man was slightly stunned and said, "I don't need your highness to apologize. It's enough to be able to hit Ye Xuan in the face."

After saying that, the other party turned his body and lit his spine in front of Ye Xuan's eyes. There was no wound on the other party's back. No one could see that there was evil spirit hidden on the other party.

Old Man Qian looked at Ye Xuan proudly: "Ye Xuan, what else do you have to say?"

Without saying a word, Ye Xuan suddenly pulled out his dagger and threw it towards the man. The dagger that flew out was circling vertically in the air. The tip of the knife was pressed against the man's spine and swept it past, and the blood-red mark began to cut down from the other party's neck for more than half a foot before stopping.

"What are you doing?" No one expected Ye Xuan to suddenly take action. When they reacted, the dagger that Ye Xuan threw out had already cut open the man's backbone.

Ye Xuan sneered, "You are blind! You won't see what's wrong with his back?"

Everyone just glanced at the other party's wound, turned their weapons and put all four people in the middle. The monk who was cut open by Ye Xuan's back was not a bone, but a blood-stained branch.

I don't know who pulled out the man's spine, and someone changed it to a branch that was easily broken down, and there were even leaves that were not cleaned up on the branches.

The monk with his back to Xia Ji suddenly smiled gloomyly: "Haha... there are only one person with eyes, which is a bit boring!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he fell to the ground. When blood burst out from his seven orifices, the other three people also fell to the ground one after another, with blood flowing from their mouths and noses.

The monks under Xia Ji carefully checked the four corpses before shook their heads silently.

Xia Ji took a deep breath and said, "Brother Ye, thanks to you this time..."

Ye Xuan forced himself to interrupt the other party: "Aren't you planning to deal with me?"

Xia Ji couldn't help but feel embarrassed, but Ye Xuan had no intention of ending it. He raised his hand and pointed at the monks of the sect and said, "To be honest, if it weren't for the old class's Wuhen Deng, I would even feel inferior if I stood with you for a while. They all thought they were experts, but they wouldn't even be a big deal when they saw Zhenzhang. The dead were all out of their noses. You still couldn't see that all the Taoist secret techniques were learned from their butts?"

The monks were scolded by Ye Xuan, and their faces turned red and white, but they had no way to refute because the facts were right in front of them.

Ye Xuan was cursing hard, and finally someone couldn't help it: "We can't see through the curse of the bones, how did you see it? Don't be that the blind cat hit the dead rat?"

Ye Xuan replied with a word: "Is I your father? Why do you teach you how to be smart?"

The man was almost so angry that he had anger that he had an attack on the spot, but Xia Ji waved his hand gently: "Brother Ye, we are in danger now, so we should not have such fearless verbal disputes, right?"

Ye Xuan said: "It's not that I want to fight, it's that your people are unwilling to forgive me! To you, I am an outsider. However, the opinions of outsiders are not necessarily useless. I work with you to make a profit, not to die. If you still have this style, then we will break up. If you leave yours, you will leave mine, and don't bother anyone?"

Someone sternly said: "Ye Xuan, you want to break the contract after getting the benefits? Are people in the strange adjustment bureaus so rogue?"

Ye Xuan turned around and said, "Don't you go shit! If we can cooperate sincerely, I will definitely not say a word. But who of you has the intention to cooperate?"

Ye Xuan pointed to the ground: "A few dead people say a few words, you can't hold back anymore, and they all knelt down on the ground and begged to kill me. If Lao Xia hadn't had his head a little bit, there wouldn't be four people who died now."

The warlock is not afraid of meeting dead people, but is afraid of being involved in the team by dead people. If Ye Xuan had not insisted just now, the entire team would have been with the dead people, and the consequences can be imagined.
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