Not only did Zichuan not see Tian Mi for a long time, but Nongyu also did the same. He took Tian Mi to find Nongyu and Yan Lingji. Hey, it was such a deep sisterly relationship. Zichuan was almost moved.

"Tian Mi, I will leave Korea in two days. Do you want to come with me?"

After Tian Mi was done reminiscing about old times, Zichuan symbolically asked Tian Mi for her opinion.

"Ah, Master, are you leaving Korea? I...I want to stay at the farmhouse."

The little girl immediately felt a little disappointed when she heard Zichuan say that he was leaving Korea. However, after much thought, she decided to stay in the farmhouse because she knew that if she wanted to help the young master, she had to learn more skills. It happened that the farmhouse had enough resources to train her, even if she herself

There were thousands of voices in her heart telling her to leave with the young master, but she still chose to stay at the farmhouse and learn more skills, hoping that one day she could help Zichuan.

"Okay, our Xiaotian Mi is old enough to think. If you need anything, just tell Situ Wanli and he will help you."

As expected, the little girl chose to stay at the farmhouse. Zichuan believed that Situ Wanli would give her a lot of help due to his relationship with her, so letting her stay at the farmhouse was a good choice.

It's much better to follow yourself around and make enemies everywhere.

After leaving the little girl to have breakfast in the villa, he went out with her. On the one hand, he wanted to give the little girl a ride, and on the other hand, he also needed to inform Lin Yi Ke to withdraw his forces from South Korea to avoid unnecessary losses.

After doing all this, Zichuan was about to go back. He accidentally met an acquaintance, Bai Yifei, who had a fight with him. It seemed that he also happened to come to see the coir raincoat guest. What a coincidence.

When he bumped into him, he looked at Zichuan and then at the coir raincoat guest, and immediately understood that the coir raincoat guest had betrayed Ji Wuye.

"Why are you ready to leave without saying hello?"

After deducing a rough idea, Bai Yifei was about to ride away, but was stopped by Zi Chuan. This guy wouldn't just let it go just because he was causing trouble for him.

"What advice do you have?"

Bai Yifei, who seemed calm on the outside, was actually panicking inside, but he still asked Zichuan with a straight face.

"How dare you give me advice? You are the Marquis. It's just that the Marquis combined with the net last time caused me a lot of trouble. Do you think we have to deal with this matter?"

He jumped up and stood on Bai Yifei's horse head, looking down at Bai Yifei, the meaning of his words was self-evident.

Metaphor.

"What do you want, Your Excellency?"

A bead of sweat rolled down Bai Yifei's forehead, and the hand holding the reins quietly moved behind his back. So what could he do if he knew he couldn't beat him? Could he not resist?

"No matter what, it doesn't matter. After all, you are the Marquis of South Korea, and you still have some functions. I can't kill you. Even though I can't kill you, you still have to be punished."

Zichuan didn't notice Bai Yifei's small movements. He raised his hand and the spiritual power in his body spurted out. Bai Yifei was directly knocked out several meters and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Bai Yifei did not expect Zichuan's decisive move, but he was not a fool. Bai Yifei clearly felt that Zichuan's strength was much stronger than before, and he did not dare to pretend to be direct.

He took out his two swords and stared at Zichuan.

"Don't be like this, Lord Marquis. You only need to answer one question and I will let you go."

Seeing Bai Yifei's expression of resignation, Zichuan laughed angrily. This guy didn't think he wanted to take his life. He still had a chance to resist.

"what is the problem?"

Zichuan's words gave Bai Yifei hope of living.

"Is your mother, Korea's only countess, alive or dead?"

The question Zichuan asked seemed simple, but Bai Yifei knew that if he didn't answer truthfully, he would probably have to confess here today, and even if he didn't die, he would have to suffer half of his life from Zichuan.

"I really don't know whether mother is dead or alive. She disappeared many years ago and never appeared again, so I don't know."

Not daring to hide anything, Bai Yifei told Zichuan everything he knew. He indeed didn't know whether the countess was still alive.

"But I think mother is still alive. The ice in Blood Cloth Castle has not dissipated yet."

As if he was afraid that Zichuan would not believe his words, Bai Yifei then added his own inference.

"Tell me carefully."

Zichuan, who originally just wanted to ask tentatively, did not expect to get an unexpected result.

"There is a piece of ice in the Blood Clothes Castle, which was condensed by my mother's power. It contains the power she left behind. Because of our special skills, as long as she does not remove the internal power inside, the ice will not melt.

After so many years, the ice has not moved, so I think my mother

She should still be alive."

His life was in Zichuan's hands. Bai Yifei would naturally answer whatever he asked.

"Well, there's one more thing I'm curious about. Is she really your biological mother?"

It seemed that Bai Yifei's inference was somewhat reasonable. The countess was probably still alive and hiding in a certain organization. Then Zichuan asked another question.

"No, I am not her biological child."

Bai Yifei shook his head.

"Okay, let's go."

After getting the answer, Zichuan was no longer embarrassed and Bai Yifei let him go. He didn't know how scared the guy was that Zichuan even wanted his horse and just used Qinggong to run away, fearing that Zichuan would regret it temporarily.

Looking at the white horse left by Bai Yifei, Zichuan hesitated and sat on the saddle, then slowly rode towards the villa.

Not to mention Zichuan riding a white horse back to the villa, he really surprised Yan Lingji and Nong Yu. Zichuan, who was already a bit fairy-like, was really impressed by the white horse as a foil.

The appearance of an immortal.

"How about it, sir, I'm handsome enough."

Zichuan dismounted and saw that the two women had not yet reacted. It was inevitable that he would fart.

"Young master riding a white horse is really beautiful."

The honest Nong Yu directly expressed her truest thoughts, while Yan Lingji blushed and turned her head to the side. She didn't want to praise this stinky guy.

"Our Nongyu is honest, unlike some people who have different opinions."

After receiving the girl's approval, Zichuan also said something strangely.

As soon as the words were spoken, Zichuan felt a murderous aura, and the flesh around his waist seemed to be clamped by something. He turned around and saw that Yan Lingji's hand had already grasped the flesh around Zichuan's waist, with a look on her face.

The meaning of the evil smile was self-evident. Zichuan knew that as long as he said something wrong next, this aunt would definitely make him look good.

"Woman, please spare your life, Heroine, please spare your life."

Zichuan hurriedly begged for mercy. A man must be able to bend and stretch, and he must be cowardly when he should be cowardly. I don't know how this trick has been passed down for thousands of years. Girls in the previous life seemed to know this trick.

"The men from the Young Master's Iron Blood Alliance are at the door."
Chapter completed!