Zhao Fuxi immediately raised her head and looked at Wu Zhi.
"Wu Zhi, let's go rescue our father?"
Before Wu Zhi could speak, Zhao Fuzhi, who was quick-witted and unconventional, said something again, leaving Wu Zhi speechless but unable to refute.
"You have taken my princess's body, and you are my princess's consort."
"Then my father-in-law is also your father-in-law. As a son-in-law, you can't just ignore your father-in-law until death, right?"
Wu Zhi rolled his eyes directly.
The relationship between him and Zhao Ji is not just that of son-in-law and father-in-law.
This old bastard hates himself to the core!
No matter what happens, Zhao Ji cannot be allowed to come back alive.
Wu Zhi thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, but before that, we must first solve the little trouble caused by Wanyan Jiliang."
Wu Zhi looked at He Tong and asked, "What is your master's name?"
He Tong was about to speak harshly, but Wu Zhi said again: "You are from the Liao Kingdom. The famous mage in the Liao Kingdom is He Chongbao. Your master is him, right?"
He Tong was surprised again: "You, how do you know?"
Wu Zhi sighed speechlessly, then turned around and left with the two girls, too lazy to pay attention to He Tong anymore.
As he walked, the soliloquy that made He Tong more and more frightened kept coming.
"This He Chongbao is a warrior. He is good at martial arts and spells, and he also understands the art of war. Damn it, I had forgotten about him before."
"This old demon is a fierce man. It seems that he has to find Ruyunlong for help"
At the same time, Japan.
The once vibrant Turtle Village under Wu Zhi¡¯s management is now desolate.
On the day Wu Zhi and Shengui left, everything in the village was disbanded.
And the only one left was Fujiwara Shoko, in a seemingly dilapidated seaside hut.
Fujiwara Shoko sat motionless for more than a month.
During this period, she only occasionally ate a little bit of the soup sent by Fujiwara Ishikai, but other than that, most of it remained intact.
She has deep-set eye sockets and snow-white hair.
At first glance, it looks like a ghost coming out of the underworld, which is scary.
For Fujiwara Shoko, what happened to the prince was like the end of the world.
Her sky completely collapsed at this moment.
Everything I did in the past was just for the prince.
And now that the person has disappeared, it doesn¡¯t matter what he does.
The only thing left is hatred for Wu Zhi.
But Fujiwara Shoko also knew it.
Even the prince is no match for Wu Zhi, so how can he kill Wu Zhi?
These days, she has been thinking about it.
However, it was like being stuck in a quagmire. No matter how much she thought about it, she just couldn't find a solution.
She knows better than anyone how cunning and treacherous Wu Zhi is!
And if she wants to kill Wu Zhi, she must take advantage of Wu Zhi's fatal weakness, lust!
Become the closest person to him, and then give Wu Zhi a fatal blow when his spirit is at his most relaxed!
However, such chances are slim.
Unless she can change her skin and body, no matter how she hides it, Wu Zhi will see through it.
The more she couldn't find a way, the more she hated herself.
Why didn¡¯t you kill Wu Zhi earlier?
If she had taken action earlier, even if she died in Wu Zhi's hands, it would have made the prince alert in advance and would not have killed him in a sneak attack by Wu Zhi.
It doesn¡¯t matter even if she dies a thousand times.
But the prince can¡¯t!
In short, Fujiwara Shoko is getting deeper and deeper at this time.
The more she couldn¡¯t figure things out, the more she became confused.
And at this moment, a cold wind suddenly drifted in from outside.
The door of the room was also opened. Fujiwara Shoko turned around suddenly and saw a man wearing a white robe standing behind him.
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