Embroidered Uniform Guard: I Can Plunder Talents-Chapter 189 - 38: Strike First! Prince Jin Completely Broken
"So, you really do have rebellious intentions!"
Faced with the stares of these people.
Ye Liuyun’s expression remained unchanged, and he even tapped Zhao Feibai’s face with the side of his ink blade.
"You!"
At this moment, Zhao Feibai’s face was extremely unsightly.
As the Patriarch of the Zhao family.
When had Zhao Feibai ever been treated this way?
If it weren’t for Ye Liuyun’s blade currently at his throat, Zhao Feibai would have long commanded his men to slaughter Ye Liuyun on the spot.
"Ahem!"
In this situation.
Prince Jin Yan Ze clearly couldn’t continue watching the scene unfold any longer.
"Gentlemen, how about giving me some face and taking a step back?"
Upon hearing these words, Ye Liuyun chuckled along.
"I’ll definitely give face to Prince Jin."
"I’m just timid, and whenever someone intimidates me, I tend to draw my blade. Really, I’m sorry!"
As for Zhao Feibai.
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, he seemed to acquiesce to Prince Jin Yan Ze’s suggestion.
But!
"Smack! Smack!"
Ye Liuyun didn’t intend to sheathe his blade immediately. Instead, he once again tapped Zhao Feibai’s face with the side of the blade.
"I already said sorry, shouldn’t you say it’s alright? You’re just too impolite!"
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Which one of us is really impolite?
Though it was the side of the blade, the cold sharpness of the ink blade made Zhao Feibai feel as though his face was being pierced by its edge.
Almost gritting his teeth, he forced out the words.
"It’s alright!"
But the malicious glare fixed on Ye Liuyun was clearly not expressing that it was alright.
"Good boy!"
Ye Liuyun was evidently intent on thoroughly offending people, giving another slap with the blade before finally sheathing the ink sword.
Zhao Feibai stood there silently.
His fists clenched tightly inside his sleeves.
He had already made up his mind that after tonight, he must send someone to finish off this guy, to make him fully understand the consequences of offending him.
"Brother Jiang, long time no see!"
Meanwhile, Ye Liuyun acted as if nothing had happened.
Upon seeing Jiang Jing, he walked over, casually draping his arm around Jiang Jing’s neck, acting as if they were close friends.
This scene did not attract much attention from Prince Jin Yan Ze.
As long as a real fight didn’t break out, nothing else mattered.
Soon enough, the atmosphere began to turn lively again, everyone conversing as if nothing had just happened.
However.
Those with some sense knew better than to provoke Zhao Feibai at this time, lest they unintentionally draw his ire.
"Thanks!"
Regarding Ye Liuyun draping his arm around Jiang Jing’s neck, Jiang Jing didn’t reject it nor push Ye Liuyun’s hand away, instead expressing his gratitude.
His expression was somewhat sorrowful.
Both thankful for Ye Liuyun’s help to Qu Sisi and pained by his own impotence to do anything.
"No big deal!"
Ye Liuyun gave a nonchalant grin.
Then he drew Jiang Jing close to his side, whispering.
"Soon, Prince Jin City will erupt into chaos!"
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Chaos?
Jiang Jing’s expression shifted slightly but he said nothing, waiting for Ye Liuyun to continue.
"When chaos ensues, grab Zhao Feibai for me. Don’t worry, if anything happens, I’ll take responsibility!"
Ye Liuyun had always believed that the best defense was a good offense.
Since he had already made an enemy, why not push it to the limit and thoroughly offend him?
He’s just a Patriarch of a family after all, able to scare others but not Ye Liuyun.
Tch!
One wonders whether this newfound arrogance came from breaking through to the Grandmaster realm. Already fearless as a Grandmaster, how much worse could it get as a Grandmaster?
"No need!"
Jiang Jing shook his head first.
"I can handle it myself!"
Once renowned in the martial world for his Jinghong Spear, Jiang Jing still possessed that same pride.
"Moreover, wasn’t I already recruited as your subordinate?"
Recalling Ye Liuyun’s earlier recruitment effort, Jiang Jing couldn’t help but laugh.
Since beginning to work under Prince Jin, Jiang Jing rarely laughed like this.
Successfully recruited, with a competent subordinate +1.
Ye Liuyun also laughed upon hearing Jiang Jing’s words.
"When the time comes to act, don’t hold back. Cripple him, disable him, it doesn’t matter."
"Rest assured!"
Jiang Jing confidently responded.
This matter, Jiang Jing had plenty of confidence in. Despite the many Innate Realm guards at Zhao Feibai’s side, Jiang Jing had no reason for concern.
Giving Jiang Jing’s shoulder a reassuring pat.
Ye Liuyun said nothing more.
Turning around, he noticed Qu Sisi quietly glancing toward him at that moment.
Ye Liuyun smirked and raised an eyebrow, seemingly conveying unspoken words.
Qu Sisi seemed to decipher Ye Liuyun’s intent in his gaze, rolled her eyes at him, and without drawing any attention, withdrew her gaze.
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Simultaneously.
Qi Yuanliang had arrived at Sanquan Mountain, hiding behind a tree while looking at the bandit-like structures ahead.
Prince Jin Yan Ze was indeed clever.
Not only has he stationed ten thousand troops disguising them as bandits in Sanquan Mountain.
He also dispersed these troops.
Sanquan Mountain is vast, spanning three peaks, all part of the Sanquan Mountain territory.
Prince Jin Yan Ze’s ten thousand troops, split up, dispersed throughout Sanquan Mountain into various bandit factions. This way, even if one area encounters an incident.







