Chapter 180: Three Princes

Soon, Zhao Lang finished his questioning and frowned involuntarily.

He still remembered Wei Yi.

After all, it was the one who hit his feet with his body.

It's just that I didn't expect to see the other party here.

After reviewing the information just asked, Zhao Lang said,

"You mean, you belong to the Lord of Goguryeo?"

"Next to you is the third prince of Goguryeo?"

Wei Yi nodded desperately, he didn't dare to conceal his identity, and he still wanted to use his identity to make the other party scruples.

"The woman that day, that is, the bride at the wedding banquet, is your Princess Yushu of Goguryeo?"

"You came this time just to find her?"

Wei Yi nodded again, and then said with difficulty,

"We didn't know it was your Zhuangzi."

If he knew, he definitely wouldn't just send this group of people!

At this moment, Zhao Lang only felt a headache.

He didn't expect that Zhao Xie hooked up with Goguryeo.

These remnants of the Six Kingdoms can really do anything in order to restore the country.

But it is not surprising that the upper class in Goguryeo is mostly nobles from the six countries.

The identities of the two sides are equal, the goals are the same, and it is not surprising to join forces.

It's just that, to him, it's a shitty thing.

What the hell is going on?

The last time I went to die, that cheater brought the wrong person, and took Zhao Jie back, and he is still locked up in the Zhuangzi.

Later, he also asked the spider web to find the woman, and he is still looking for it now, but there is no news.

He didn't know what the other person looked like, but he only remembered a red mole on his lower back.

But you can't let people peek at other people's bodies!

But now it's good, he seems to have killed the other party's natal family.

Simply!

Looking at the trembling Wei Yi, Zhao Lang said in his heart,

"Draw me Yushu's appearance."

Since he took away the other party's innocence, there must be an explanation.

Wei Yi was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand, what did Zhao Lang want the portrait of Princess Yushu for?

"Young master, I'm not good at drawing."

Ordinary people don't necessarily draw well even if they draw in front of their faces. He is not a painter, so how can he draw from memory alone.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you draw the characteristics."

Zhao Lang said lightly, it's better than nothing.

Wei Yi could only nod his head in agreement, and got up to get his pen, ink and cloth.

Zhao Lang was thinking about how to deal with this muddled account.

Just then, there was a voice outside the door,

"The guard is in charge, the third son is summoned."

Wei Yi's eyes lit up,

Almost instantly back,

"save..."

Although the latter words were pressed back by Zhao Lang.

But hearing all kinds of footsteps suddenly sounded outside, Zhao Lang's eyes turned cold.

He knocked out Wei Yi, threw it on the ground, and kicked the wooden wall beside him without hesitation!

In the next moment, dozens of figures with weapons rushed in.

And Zhao Lang stepped through the wooden wall and entered another room.

In the room, a luxurious man and two maids beside him looked at Zhao Lang who came out of the wall.

I was stunned immediately.

The two maids screamed and hid behind the man.

The guard at the door heard the movement and rushed in.

In an instant, the entire room was filled with fierce guards.

Fortunately, Zhao Lang's dagger was already placed on the opponent's neck,

"If you move, he will die."

Zhao Lang looked at the people in the room and said.

The others really didn't dare to move, but the man in brocade clothes had come to his senses at this time, looked at Zhao Lang, and said in a calm tone,

"You all go out."

All the guards glanced at each other, hesitated, and then retreated slowly.

Only the two maids, who seemed too frightened to move, cuddled close to him.

"Zhao Lang?"

The man in brocade clothes said with a smile, he didn't seem to see the dagger in front of his throat.

Zhao Lang also looked at the brocade-clothed man in front of him,

"The third prince?"

"Exactly, I didn't expect to meet in this situation."

A glint of darkness flashed in the eyes of the third prince, he knew that Wei Yi had exposed his identity,

"We shouldn't be enemies."

Zhao Lang returned calmly,

"From the moment your people appeared outside my village, we have been enemies."

The third prince was silent for a while, looked into Zhao Lang's eyes, and said very sincerely,

"That was a mistake, I didn't intend to attack you."

"Just looking for my sister."

Zhao Lang looked at the other party and said with a smile,

"I broke your marriage with the descendants of Zhao, don't you hate me?"

The third prince also returned with a smile,

"What you destroyed was the marriage between my father and Zhao Guo."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Zhao Lang frowned, sure enough, this emperor's family was full of nonsense.

Look, even father and son are plotting against each other.

Fortunately, his family is simple and there is no internal friction.

"So, you and I don't have to be enemies?"

Zhao Lang answered while thinking of ways to escape.

At this time, Big Cat and the others should have realized something was wrong.

Seeming to see through Zhao Lang's mind, the third prince said,

"You don't need to worry too much. My people are all dead soldiers trained since childhood. They can be called elites. The only ones who can compete with them are dead soldiers from all over the world. You can't escape."

"Why don't you put down your weapon and we can have a good talk."

"Also, I'm not good at fighting, so you won't be afraid of my two maids, right?"

As he said that, the two maids behind the third prince looked at Zhao Lang timidly.

Especially the inadvertently exposed scenery dazzled people.

But Zhao Lang just smiled and said,

"It doesn't matter, I prefer to take the initiative."

A trace of anger flashed in the third prince's eyes, but he still kept a smile on his face, saying,

"Actually, I think you are very good. You messed up the marriage of two families by yourself. At the critical moment, you even used Qin Jun's strength to escape."

"It's a great talent to stay calm in times of danger!"

"I am the third prince of Goguryeo, and I have the right to establish a government. If you want, we can join hands to create a great cause!"

Listening to the other party's words, Zhao Lang had to say that these princes and princes' children were really quite courageous.

Being strangled by someone's neck, he still wanted to recruit others for his own use.

Zhao Lang still wanted to delay time with the other party, and perfunctory a few words. At this time, a guard at the door came in and said,

"Third Young Master! There are a lot of Qin soldiers coming outside!"

Suddenly, Zhao Lang was slightly taken aback. He remembered that he had never looked for Qin Jun.

The third prince saw it, and slightly patted the two maids behind him with his hands.

The two maids pulled the third prince back almost instantly, and then threw a handful of powder towards Zhao Lang.

At the same time, shouted,

"Come on!"

Zhao Lang's dagger only had time to land on the opponent's neck, leaving a small wound.

He still wanted to move forward, but suddenly his whole body went numb.

Fortunately, a strange fragrance came from his body, which relieved the numbness.

But at this time, people from outside the room had already rushed in.

Zhao Lang directly stabbed the person in front to death, and then jumped out of the window.

And behind him, two maids uttered an extremely shrill cry,

"Third Prince!"

Downstairs, countless Qin troops have covered and killed them!