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Chapter 82 Let me ask you seriously, Xie Bian, are you serious about what you said?

"And mine?"

Ye Zheng's face showed surprise after his disguise, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Xie Bian knelt down on one knee and opened the box. The first layer was empty, the second layer contained a piece of paper, and the third layer…

When Fan Xian saw it, his eyes were immediately fixed on the thin glove, with disbelief between his brows.

Xie Bian just smiled slightly at his gaffe and handed the paper to Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng opened it and took a look.

To be precise, this is a clean account. Li Chengze invested in a...

"Thank you, Guard. Excuse me, but may I ask, who owns this Feng'an Restaurant?" Ye Zheng really couldn't find any relevant information from the important people for a moment.

Xie Bian frowned, "It's your cousin Ye Ling."

This is what one can find out in Kyoto City. Apart from Ye Ling'er, he is the one in the Ye family who has the best relationship with Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng thought about it. He had some impression of this cousin. He was also a bad guy. When he was a child, he always liked to beat up the servants and taught them a lesson. After a few interactions, they became quite familiar with each other.

"Since the Second Prince has invested, it won't be for nothing, right?" Ye Zheng asked.

Xie Bian remained silent again.

Ye Zheng guessed that this was probably the same way as when he had invited Fan Sizhe to open a brothel.

After so much training from him, Fan Sizhe's horizons are no longer as narrow as they are now.

"Okay, Your Highness the Second Prince is thoughtful. He wants to help my cousin get rich." He folded the paper slowly and returned it to Xie Bian.

This was the third time that Xie Bian noticed that Ye Zheng and the other two had reacted strangely.

This was based on his belief that Ye Zheng and the other two were already aware of the smuggling involvement of the eldest princess, the second prince, and the Northern Qi Jinyiwei.

"Let me ask you, how did you catch the teacher?" Fan Xian tried hard to control his emotions and express appropriate emotions.

It can be said that the eldest brother-in-law has the most difficult role in this scene.

Xie Bian stood up, finally regaining some of his previous unruly attitude, "Old Fei is very skilled in using poison, so of course I will catch him..."

"Mr. Fei's weakness is you, Mr. Fan."

The last sentence of these words really hit the nail on the head for my uncle.

Seeing that he was a little bit overwhelmed, Yan Bingyun stepped in in time, "I also have a question. The letter said that the Second Prince did something in Shangjing City."

The little bit of pride that Xie Bian had just recovered suddenly turned into stupidity. He frowned and said, "It's meaningless to ask questions when you know the answer, Master Yan."

"I really don't understand what the Second Prince wrote, but it doesn't sound like a good thing. After I go back, I should report it to the emperor and suggest that the authorities investigate it." Ye Zheng said.

Fan Xian promptly expressed his anger, glaring at Xie Bian and saying, "I will play it!"

Xie Bian was completely confused.

Even if it was discussed beforehand, the emotions wouldn't be expressed so appropriately and naturally.

"You three acted really well. I almost got fooled by you three." He suddenly laughed, with an expression that showed that he had seen through me.

Test!

Ye Zheng and Yan Bingyun looked puzzled, while Fan Xian was furious and confused.

After the test failed, Xie Bian suppressed his smile and said calmly, "Whether you really don't know or you pretend not to know, I will ask again tomorrow morning. If the answers are not satisfactory, I will take your lives."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zheng stood up and said solemnly, "Let me ask you seriously, Xie Bian, are you serious about what you said?"

Xie Bian didn't think about anything else and immediately drew his sword.

He killed Yan Xiaoyi with a palm strike, even though he took advantage of the situation to get close to him when he was least prepared. This result should not be underestimated.

Among the entire delegation, the person he was most wary of was Ye Zheng.

"He was the first to strike, Master Xiao Fan, Master Yan, remember to bear witness."

While Ye Zheng was speaking, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed his uncle's sword and swung it with all his might.

At the moment he drew out his sword, Xie Bian stepped on the ground and flew backwards. The moment he landed, he turned around and tried to escape.

No matter how good Ye Zheng is at fighting, hundreds of assassins and cavalrymen will wear him down tomorrow!
"So, you're scared!"

There was a sound of breaking air, followed by Ye Zheng's voice.

This sound startled everyone in the delegation.

Xie Bian stopped in time, turned around, and blocked the flying knife with a sword. Unexpectedly, the force of the knife made his sword hum violently, as if crying out in pain. He did not dare to hesitate, gathered his energy, burst out his true energy, and stabbed at Ye Zheng. Ye Zheng did not give way or avoid, letting his sword pierce his left shoulder, and his left and right hands took advantage of the situation to put on his arms, and his right foot kicked out like lightning, stepping on his left and right feet.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Among the two muffled sounds, there was also a slight sound of bones cracking, which could be heard by high-level warriors.

“Hmm.”

Xie Bian suppressed a cry of pain and his face turned purple.

I've never seen such a move!

He was a little unsteady on his feet, but he had to fight at this moment.

He wanted to draw the sword with his right hand and stab Ye Zheng in the heart again, but after exerting force, he found that he couldn't pull it out at all.

He immediately used his true energy to try to shake Ye Zheng's hands away, but it was still to no avail.

After two unsuccessful attempts, Ye Zheng's hands suddenly loosened. He was overjoyed, and the next moment, the palms as hard as steel hit his shoulders heavily.

Split the coffin and close it in one move!
"Kacha!"

"Kacha!"

There was a very loud sound of bones cracking and breaking.

He was just a little bit slower than Xie Bian in that the pain was transmitted to his brain through neurons, and his jaw was not released in time. In fact, he should have grabbed his collar with his right hand to prevent him from falling to the ground.

"what…"

The cry of pain was short and stopped abruptly!

Ye Zheng kicked his knee meniscus twice with his right foot at an extremely fast speed, breaking both legs in reverse.

He extended his left hand again and directly broke through his Snow Mountain Qi Sea with his strength.

This was even more painful. All of Xie Bian's facial features, except for his mouth, were twisted together.

"If you're scared, you'll only lose!" Letting go of his right hand, Ren Xie Bian fell backwards. Ye Zheng grabbed the sword on his left shoulder with his right hand.

The sword had stabbed quite deep into the flesh.

Xie Bian's sword is of excellent quality!

"I'll go. When I get home, Ruoruo asks me, what should I say?" Seeing this, the eldest uncle immediately took out the medicine jar and walked over quickly.

"If you go a little slower, the wound will heal soon." Ye Zheng joked casually.

Fan Xian took out a dagger and helped him cut open the clothes near the wound. At the same time, he shouted to Gao Da who was not far away, "Someone, lock up Xie Bian."

"Yes, my lord."

The heads that popped out from the tents and carriages slowly withdrew their horrified gazes.

This evening, the delegation was much quieter than usual.

In the carriage
"Didn't they say that he was killed by charging into the envoys?" Fan Xian said speechlessly as he applied the powder.

Ye Zheng looked at him, "Did I kill him?"

"Uh..." Fan Xian didn't say anything back from the bottom of his heart.

"Mr. Yan, you will testify, right?" Ye Zheng looked at Yan Bingyun again.

The latter has always been upright and incorruptible, but when he met those calm eyes, he always had the illusion that he was facing a wild beast. No, it was more violent and ferocious than a wild beast.

"Yeah." Yan Bingyun nodded, and he also...followed his heart.

"You...recover quite quickly." Fan Xian suddenly said.

He noticed that when Xie Bian tried to draw the sword without success, he twisted the sword, which caused a very serious wound.

result…

"What a gift! I can't envy you enough." Ye Zheng smiled.

"Who's envious?" Fan Xian curled his lips, but his eyes occasionally glanced at the wound on his shoulder.

"Take a rest and take turns to keep watch. There may be another fight tomorrow morning." Ye Zheng looked around.

The imperial guards and tiger guards all avoided his gaze and silently carried out his instructions.

(End of this chapter)