"Let you know, what's the use of sending a moon-level saint to invite me?" Wu Zhe took action sharply. The old man in gray took dozens of moves from her and was a little confused for a while. He secretly said that this girl's tricks were amazing, which made him feel like he was at a loss. Since he had something to ask for, he didn't dare to use his profound energy to fight back violently. Instead, he was at an absolute disadvantage for a while. Mr. Mang looked on proudly. What's more, Wu Zhe's improved python turn caused the opponent to suffer a big loss, and his own face was also very proud. Although it can be seen that the gray-clothed old man did not dare to completely rely on his profound energy to crush him because he did not give full play to it, but the restrictions on his moves are irrefutable. Such a long -ranking master who can be forced by a little girl to such a situation is definitely lost if it is discussed. It has not been heard of for many years that a moon-level saint can be beaten to a miserable state by a star-level warrior. The old man in gray clothes was frustrated. He gradually became a little angry and wanted to use the moon level profound energy to counterattack, but his thoughts were quickly suppressed. Since I have been entrusted by that person, why bother to offend him again? Just give in. After all, you still have to ask for help from the other party. The old man in gray clothes said in a deep voice: "Miss Zhou, please show mercy. I really can't get even the slightest advantage in my tricks." "You understand now, right? It's not enough to send a moon-level saint to invite me. !" Wu Zhe snorted: "Take me to see your master now." After such a fight, Wu Zhe took the psychological initiative. It was as if she took the initiative to see the excitement, while the old man in gray was half-coerced into leading the way. "Please." The old man in gray clothes spoke politely with a hint of sadness. Although his previous words were modest, they did not contain much respect. In this sense of melancholy, there is a feeling that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The old man in gray clothes even suspected that if Zhou Zhiruo had the intention, he could join forces with Mr. Mang and others to take him down, and directly ask who sent him here. The three old men and women exchanged glances with each other, laughing secretly in their hearts that Zhou Zhiruo was indeed not one who was willing to suffer. At the same time, they are also trying to figure out where they are going. If there is really danger, maybe they should stop it immediately? "Where is the general direction?" Wu Zhe asked. "Just" The old man in gray clothes was about to answer. "Wudu?" Wu Zhe shouted first. "Exactly" "Don't tell me it's the palace of the eldest prince." "Uh" The old man in gray was a little flustered: "Miss Zhou" "I really guessed it right." Wu Zhe said. He held his forehead with his fingers as if he had a headache: "Is that fat man with the crooked mouth awake?" The fat man with the crooked mouth Mr. Mang and others were shocked, but they quickly reacted. Prince Mo¡¯s hostile force, Master Maitreya who is recovering from his injuries in the eldest prince¡¯s mansion! "Miss Zhou is indeed very talented. She actually guessed the person who invited you so quickly." The old man in gray clothes did not deny it, but directly handed over his hand and said: "Please don't let me return shamelessly." He also knew that there was no way to hide it. , just ask Wu Zhe directly if you are going. "Don't worry, since all the gifts have been collected, I will naturally go." Wu Zhe said with a smile, "But the location has to be decided by me." "This" The old man in gray clothes felt uneasy. Wu Zhe didn't care whether he agreed or not, and said directly: "Just a hundred steps away from the Zhengyang Gate of the Imperial Palace, Fulin Pavilion. Tomorrow, at three o'clock in the morning, I will put out wine there to celebrate Master Maitreya's recovery." After saying this, Wu Zhe said He waved his sleeves and said, "Mr. Mang, let's continue our return journey." Mang Lao and others quickly left together. The old man in gray clothes stood on the spot without any embarrassment. I really have no idea. It would be better to be rejected in the first place. Now the gifts are given, but no one takes them back. But I can¡¯t beat him, so what else can I do? Even without the three guards around, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to kidnap her back. After all, you don¡¯t dare to hurt her, right? The old man in gray clothes estimated his ability and realized that he was really not at all sure of capturing Zhou Zhiruo without any injuries. "Are you old? She is still too evil" The old man in gray sighed and went back to report first. The old man in gray clothes is indeed from the great prince¡¯s influence. It's just that he didn't directly obey the eldest prince's orders, but once owed a great favor to the eldest prince's think tank Master Maitreya, so he would show up at the critical moment. The reason why Master Maitreya sent this moon-level saint here was that he really had some idea of ??using his profound energy ability. After Master Maitreya woke up, he learned about many events that happened during his coma. He just sighed and said nothing for a long time. ? ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Nowadays, it is impossible for this kind of sin to compete for the throne. This is not a critical moment for the great prince's power, but it is directly at the stage of collapse as it falls from the cliff. "But Master Maitreya is indeed a wise man at the level of a think tank. Although he can't think of any solution, he can know that someone can come up with a solution to the crisis! Zhou Zhiruo! She can definitely help people in trouble and resolve difficult situations. Master Maitreya came to this conclusion without any doubt in his mind. After all, while she was in a coma, Zhou Zhiruo did too many amazing things. Even if Master Maitreya heard it from others, he could definitely tell how powerful her methods were. It can be called a country-level think tank! If he wakes up half a month early, Master Maitreya will even consider asking the old man in gray to capture Zhou Zhiruo directly by force and force her to become the eldest prince's concubine. If you cook raw rice and cooked rice, everything will be easier. Now that the eldest prince is in prison, Master Maitreya can no longer use this trick. After daybreak, the old man in gray returned to the eldest prince's residence and reported the matter to Master Maitreya. "As expected of a wise man who is far better than me!" Master Maitreya lay on the bed. After hearing the reply from the old man in gray, he murmured: "For the current plan, I can only meet her as requested. I hope I can get a good idea." Although the probability is very small, pitifully small. On the other side, Wu Zhe returned to Wudu and went directly to the restaurant. The two nine-star guards took their leave. "Two guards, thank you for your hard work." Wu Zhe was polite and gave each of them a small gift in a small bag. At the same time, he requested: "Please also ask the two brothers to report back to Emperor Xuanwu. "Please bring me a piece of paper." "Miss Zhou is very thoughtful. Your note will be passed on to the inner palace." The two guards promised. Soon after Wu Zhe sat in the restaurant, the accountant of Prince Mo's residence arrived with a group of attendants. (To be continued.)