Chapter 34 Everyone has their own plans
Tian Guang sighed slightly, knowing that Wei Wuji's judgment was correct.

Never underestimate Ying Zifei, this is what Changping Jun repeatedly reminded us.

"Tian Guang, to prevent any accidents, you and your people must leave Wei State as soon as possible."

Wei Wuji's eyes became serious, and he continued: "It would be best if the Nong family's intelligence network in Wei State would be temporarily silent."

"Luowang's infiltration of various forces should not be underestimated."

"The infiltration of the Black Ice Platform into various forces cannot be underestimated."

Tian Guang's face changed slightly, and he asked: "Sir, have you discovered anything?"

"No." Wei Wuji shook his head and added: "At this time, it is never too much to be cautious."

"Especially the person behind you, he needs time and a safe space to deploy everything."

As he spoke, Wei Wuji rubbed his forehead again, and then continued: "A single move can affect the entire body. If you mobilize the power of the farmers, you will definitely leave traces behind."

"Tian Guang, our opponents are not only Ying Zifei, the ruler of the Black Ice Platform, but also Lü Buwei of Xianyang City and Qin King Ying Zheng."

"Given the position they are in, if you have any doubts, you should know the consequences."

Tian Guang understood at this time, and after a respectful salute, he said: "Your Majesty, I will leave Wei soon. I will trouble you to take care of the affairs here."

After discussing some more things, Tian Guang left secretly. After he left, Wei Wuji knelt until dawn, washed up, and went to the court to pay homage to the King of Wei, feeling a little sleepy.

……

"How does it feel to be plotted against?" In the courtyard, Ying Qing's smile made Xu Gou, who was standing aside, want to hit him.

"It's not the first time I've been schemed against." Ying Zifei curled his lips, looked at the old man, and said speechlessly: "Since you are involved, it seems that my mysterious father must have played a role in this."

"Haha, his teaching method really makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

Ying Qing laughed even more happily upon hearing this, and urged him, "It's not easy to make you lose face. When you get the chance, you can set a trap for him instead."

Ying Zifei rolled his eyes. This old man is not a good person.

"Old man, tell me, how many forces are involved this time?"

Upon hearing this, Ying Qing stopped joking and told the story of the confrontation between the parties in a serious manner.

After listening to this, Ying Zifei felt a headache. Everyone had their own calculations and ideas. It was really exciting.

"Boy, a temporary ally may not necessarily be an ally in the future."

The old man's emotions were extremely complicated as he spoke, and he sighed: "Those so-called secrets have affected too many people with their own purposes."

"Perhaps in the future, the only person you can trust will be yourself."

"The path you are going to take may really be your destiny."

Ying Zifei's mouth twitched. What a fate! After all, it was just someone's destiny to be treated as a chess piece.

The old man gave Ying Zifei a few more instructions before leaving. Ying Zifei thought about it and told Xu Gou about some arrangements.

There was the mysterious man who was called a madman by the old man just now, the old beggar from the Yin-Yang family, and the deeply hidden black-robed forces. Ying Zifei could not afford to offend any of them now.

If you can't afford to offend, just pretend you don't know. Play dumb for a while. When you become stronger, you will be qualified to be a chess player.

After Xu Gou left, Ying Zifei and Afu continued to stay in the courtyard. The atmosphere in Daliang City was a little tense these days.

At the same time, outside Daliang City, several figures stood in the woods, wary of each other, until someone arrived and broke the increasingly depressing atmosphere.

"Brother Mo, you want to take the old beggar away, isn't that a bit too much?"

The man's eyes were fixed on Ying Mo, as if he was going to start killing people if Ying Mo didn't give him an explanation that could convince him.

"He has been severely injured by you. He is worthless to you." Ying Mo spoke slowly and calmly, which made the oppressive atmosphere fade away a lot. Hearing this, the visitor chuckled and said, "Although I think what you said is right, I would rather hand him over to the people behind Luowang than to you."

"I think those people will definitely be interested in this old guy."

"After all, a person with a soul scar would be a good test subject for those people, right?"

Upon hearing this, Ying Mo turned around and left without hesitation.

His action stunned everyone, and when they came back to their senses, Ying Mo's figure had disappeared.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

An inexplicable loud laughter spread throughout the forest. When the laughter stopped, the man looked in the direction where Ying Mo left, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, feeling only amused.

"You are just like Little Phoenix, decisive and sensible."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you who inherit the same bloodline as me, don't even think about blocking my way."

"If I kill you, I will be sad!"

The seriously injured old beggar listened to the madman's words and felt that he was even crazier.

"You will not succeed. If you covet that kind of power, you will end up like your elders, dead in the end."

The old beggar laughed as if he had fallen into madness, his eyes were red as he said, "The woman in Blood Robe Castle is already a genius, but she still finds it difficult to suppress the torture of that power."

"A great Korean marquis, now he can only use the Bloody Robe Castle as a cage to trap her."

"You are all crazy. You will suffer the same fate as crazy people."

“That’s just a dog’s barking.” The man sneered and asked someone to help the old beggar up.

"Aren't you Yin Yang family also pursuing the limit of power?"

"You now make me look down on you a little more."

"Take him away and give him to those old guys. Tell them that there is a result and I need a copy."

After saying this, the man turned and left. The old beggar struggled, but was soon hit by acupuncture points.

The forest returned to silence, with only a few footprints proving that someone had stayed here.

……

Half a month had passed, and the impact of the recent commotion in Daliang City had finally subsided. Daliang City had regained its former prosperity, and was less solemn and depressing.

"Sir, the Shadow Wing of the Dao Clan has delivered the White Jade Horse to the Dao Clan's base in Daliang City."

The report from the dog made Ying Zifei raise his head slightly. After drinking the wine in the cup, Ying Zifei said: "Have someone take the white jade horse away and tell Ying Yi that if the thieves dare to target the secret base again, there will be no such transaction again."

"promise"

Xu Gou turned and left, and Ah Fu brought Ying Zifei the freshly cooked dish. Ying Zifei took a bite and praised Ah Fu for his improved cooking skills.

"Sir, is that white jade horse important?" Ah Fu knew that his master would never do business at a loss. If it was a toy, he wouldn't make such a fuss.

"Whether it's important or not depends on how you say it." Ying Zifei took a sip of wine and said slowly, "That thing was left by someone who was unwilling to let his fate be manipulated."

"The jade is pure white, but every cut of the knife is filled with hatred."

"White jade horse, red dress came, it's hard to meet hand in hand, leaving only the dream."

After drinking another glass of wine, Ying Zifei said: "Perhaps, for him, the white jade horse should be blood red."

"Blood red, heart filled with hatred."

(End of this chapter)