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Chapter 63: Night Visit to Prince Zhao's Mansion (Please Subscribe)
Since Wanyan Honglie hastily fled the grassland last time, he has spent a lot of money to recruit martial arts masters. Now there are five guests still in his mansion, including Ouyang Ke, the young master of Baituo Villa, Master Lingzhi, Hou Tonghai, Liang Ziweng, Peng Lianhu, and originally there was also Sha Tongtian, but he is dead.

Among them, Master Lingzhi is the most difficult to deal with, and the one with the most means is Ouyang Ke. On the surface, this guy is the nephew of Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, but in fact he is his biological son. He must have the amulet left by Ouyang Feng.

It would be fine if he didn't meet him, but if he did, he would just slap him to death and not give him the chance to poison him. As for whether he would offend Ouyang Feng, that was not a problem for him at all.

The moon was high in the sky, and the lights of thousands of houses were twinkling like fireflies. A figure was moving on the roofs of the streets, as swift as a ghost.

Su Ming traveled all the way from the south to the east of the city, passing by the roofs of many dignitaries along the way, but no one noticed him.

On the main street of Zhongdu near the imperial city, there is a mansion covering a vast area, with red doors, colorful beams, red tiles and white walls. It is majestic and decorated with countless pavilions, trees and rocks, and has an amazing layout.

There is a pair of huge stone lions placed at the door. When the sun shines on them, they look like they are carved from white jade. There are two large flags standing on the left and right, and the plaque on the mansion reads: Prince Zhao’s Mansion.

In the study, a figure was sitting at the desk, on which were placed a Kirin paperweight, a pen washer, a pen holder and other items.

"Assholes, what are you doing? It's been so long and we still haven't found them!"

He wore a golden crown on his head, a gorgeous white robe, and a jade pendant dangling from his waist. The light illuminated his chiseled profile, but the viciousness between his brows ruined his temperament, making him look a little weird.

A broken inkstone lay on the ground, indicating his inner unrest.

"get out!"

"Yes, sir." The man kneeling on the ground quickly got up and retreated with his body hunched.

After he left, Yang Kang cursed again, "A bunch of rubbish!"

As he finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded, clearly falling into his ears. "If I were you, I would go to Mount Zhongnan right now and apologize to Qiu Chuji!"

Yang Kang's face changed, he sat up suddenly, and looked around anxiously, "Who is it? Come out!"

The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen a ghost. In the study, a shadow emerged silently from the darkness and was looking at him quietly, as if looking at a toy.

When did this person come in?

Just when Yang Kang was about to call for the guards, Su Ming came up to Yang Kang with a smile on his face, picked up the Qilin paperweight on the table, and looked at him with a half-smile, "I advise you not to make it public, otherwise I can't guarantee what will happen next."

Tick ​​tock!

Yang Kang's heart was in his throat, and cold sweat was dripping down his forehead. He looked at Su Ming, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

As expected of a guy who grew up in the palace, he could remain calm in this situation. Su Ming nodded secretly and played with the paperweight. "Rather than who I am, you should be more concerned about whether your last name is Yang or Wanyan in the future!"

Yang Kang's heart was pounding when his deepest secret was touched. At this moment, he had already developed murderous intentions towards Su Ming, but he still managed a smile on his face, "What did the senior say? I don't understand. My last name is Wanyan, not Yang!" However, Su Ming stepped back a few steps and sat on the chair next to him. His deep eyes were filled with inexplicable calculations, "Whether your last name is Yang or Wanyan, it doesn't depend on me, it depends on what you do next."

"Also, let me advise you that you can't kill me, even if the Western Poison Ouyang Feng comes."

Yang Kang felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet to his head. How could this person know what he was thinking? It was so scary! His body softened and he collapsed on the chair. He seemed to have lost all his breath. His voice was full of helplessness. "What do you want to do?"

"Here is a story about a cuckoo taking over a magpie's nest, a Han Chinese becoming the emperor of a foreign race. Would you like to hear it?"

Hearing this, Yang Kang breathed a sigh of relief. He subconsciously put himself in the situation and cautiously asked, "You want to help me become the emperor of Jin?"

"Why not? A hundred years ago, the Jin cavalry conquered the Liao Kingdom and defeated the Song Kingdom. Countless Han people died under the iron hoofs of the Jin people. A hundred years later, the descendants of Yang Zaixing who resisted the Jin Kingdom became the emperor of the Jin Kingdom. This story must be very interesting. What do you think?"

As if he had grasped Su Ming's thoughts, Yang Kang felt relieved and asked, "Once my identity is exposed, I won't even be able to keep my identity as the prince of Zhao Palace, so how can I become the emperor?"

Su Ming's eyes flashed with admiration. This ability to climb up the ladder is unparalleled. "To be honest, I admire you a little bit. In terms of ruthlessness, you are not inferior to Wanyan Honglie. In terms of courage and decisiveness, you are better than your teacher. However, I am very curious, how did you think of using a guest official to deal with Wang Chuyi of Quanzhen Sect? Aren't you afraid that Qiu Chuji will chop off your head?"

A trace of regret flashed across Yang Kang's face, and he smiled bitterly, "I do regret it. I didn't expect that Wang Chuyi's martial arts skills were so high, and the guest officials my father invited didn't listen to my orders. I shouldn't have gone out that day and caused such a disturbance."

Su Ming looked indifferent and said in a deep voice, "I take back what I said before. You are so naive that I can't bear to bully you. You don't think that if you kill Wang Chuyi, Qiu Chuji and Yang Tiexin, no one will know about this, right?"

"Not many people know that you are a descendant of the Yang family, but there are still many. Can you find them all and kill them one by one? What's more, not to mention you, even your father can't deal with the Quanzhen Sect."

He had regretted it a long time ago. Now that Su Ming said this, Yang Kang immediately understood. He immediately stood up and bowed to Su Ming, "Please give me some advice, senior."

"Think instead of asking questions. I've already said the solution. Don't let me repeat it a second time."

Yang Kang showed an embarrassment on his face. "I have already offended Taoist Master Wang Chuyi by going to Mount Zhongnan to ask for forgiveness from my master. What if my master blames me? How will I end up?"

"That's your business. Don't ask me. I've already given you a solution. It's up to you whether you listen or not." Su Ming looked at him coldly and asked, "Do you have Yang Tiexin and his daughter in your hands?"

As Su Ming's voice turned cold, a sense of pressure came over him. Yang Kang did not dare to play tricks and answered honestly, "Not long after Taoist Wang left, someone took advantage of the chaos to rescue them. I have sent people to search for them, but have not found them yet."

Knowing the situation, Su Ming was also secretly guessing who saved them. "Okay, don't waste your energy. They will definitely come again. The matter of Yang's father and daughter is likely to bring trouble to us."

Then he added, "Instead of trying to cover it up yourself, why not let them help you cover it up? You have a good hand but you play it so badly. It's really stupid. You haven't learned any of Wanyan Honglie's wisdom."

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