Volume 1, Chapter 170: King Wu speaks out, willing to help Feng He ascend the throne

The two were silent, as quiet as the moon outside the window and the candle on the table.

Ye Tingmu spoke again.

"I don't need to thank you for your kindness today, City Lord Wu. If you hadn't helped me, I would have died."

He opened his mouth to thank him. No matter what the other party's reason was, he did save him and he should be thanked.

King Wu Yan disagreed.

He replied: "You don't need to thank me, I sent them."

Ye Tingmu raised his eyebrows when he heard this and became alert.

There was a look of horror in his eyes.

He could guess that he knew those people, but he couldn't guess that they were sent by him.

What was even more unexpected was that he admitted it so frankly.

Then why did he want to save himself?

Isn't this a contradiction?

You asked someone to kill me? You killed your own people.

You saved me, and then told me that this is what you did.

If there was a conspiracy here, he couldn't imagine it.

If you want to win my favor, it won't be so satisfying.

So why did he do this?

He couldn't figure it out. Looking at Wu Yanwang in front of him, he just felt that his CPU was totally insufficient.

Are all these masters so weird?

He asked, "Since you sent me, why did you save me?"

King Wu looked at him without any hesitation.

He said: "I saved you because I didn't want you to die. They deserve to die for killing people. As for why I sent them..." He paused here, and then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was laughing.

Then he continued, "That was done for the Northern Rogue King to see."

Upon hearing this, Ye Tingmu fell into deep thought again, took the bowl of tea and drank it again.

He still didn't understand.

this........

You send them, so whose people are they?

The eldest prince's people listen to you, so you are the eldest prince's people.

But you say they deserve to die, without asking why they deserve to die.

Then why did you do it for Situ Feng to see?

Are you from Situ Feng?

Then it is possible that you are not his and just want to gain his trust.

So...

There was a stern look in his eyes.

I couldn't help but think of what happened in Yecheng.

He is most likely the mastermind.

Yue Mingfeng has been saying that the person behind Shangguan Yun is in Beimang.

He has been thinking about it these days.

Who else among these northern gangsters has such great power to control all this?

At that time, after he ruled out Situ Feng, he naturally ruled out Wu Yanwang in front of him.

Among the powerful people in the Northern Maniacs, apart from these two, the other one is Dongfang Qinghu.

Apart from these three people, he really couldn't guess that the eldest prince had planted spies in the Northern Maniacs.

Now King Wu Yan said so.

So he is that person?

But the question is, since he is the eldest prince's man, why did he say that he didn't want him to die?

He put down the tea bowl, there was no resentment in his eyes.

Instead, he asked in a low voice: "Are you the eldest prince's man?"

"In theory, yes!"

really......

"Then why did you save me?"

King Wu closed his eyes, his chest heaving.

Then he opened his eyes and said solemnly:

"Because I want to help you, help the Fourth Prince ascend the throne?"

Ye Tingmu gasped.

Help me?

The eldest prince's people want to help me?

He was puzzled and couldn't figure it out.

Now everyone in the world probably knows that the eldest prince has the greatest chance of winning and has the upper hand.

There is no need to say much about Fenghe.

In his opinion, there was no reason for the King Wu to choose to join him.

He hid himself so deeply and gained the trust of King Beimang, but in fact he was the eldest prince's man.

It is not an exaggeration to say that such a person is a double agent.

Now he actually says he wants to help himself.

He was surprised, but more importantly, he was on guard.

It smells full of conspiracy.

This person's strength is not simple, and his intentions are not simple either.

"Deputy City Lord Wu, you're joking. Although I, Ye Tingmu, am not very experienced in the world, but aren't you just trying to coax a child with such words?"

King Wu Yan also sneered.

"Mr. Ye, do you think I'm joking? Do you think I need to joke?"

He stared at Ye Tingmu, his eyes never moving away.

"Mr. Ye, I, Wu, never joke, and I don't like others to joke with me. What I said is true. If I didn't want to help the Fourth Prince, I would have killed you today. Why did I save you? If you think I did this to turn against the Third Prince, then I would not send people to kill you."

Having said this, he tapped the table.

The sound of thudding echoed in the small room along with his deep and powerful voice.

"Mr. Ye is a smart man, so I don't need to say anything more, right? You naturally understand it, right?"

Ye Tingmu lowered his brows, his face gloomy.

It is exactly as he said.

If he had helped the eldest prince, he would have died today.

If he had helped the Third Prince, nothing would have happened today.

But what he did now was meaningless to both of them.

Although it can be done for the third prince to see.

But if that's the case, why bother?

He couldn't help but ask again: "Why do you want to assist the Fourth Prince at this time?"

Wu Yanwang pointed his somewhat withered finger at him.

Three words came out of his mouth.

"Because you..."

Ye Tingmu was surprised and asked absentmindedly: "Because of me?"

"Yes, because of you."

"Do you know me? I don't understand." Ye Tingmu shook his head blankly.

There is a big question mark in my mind.

Could it be that this body of mine saved him?

Impossible, he traveled through time, not was reborn.

It's the kind that appears in this world just by searching.

He was talking about the person and his soul appearing together.

There is no memory in my mind.

The only difference is that he miraculously became younger.

Otherwise, he would not have brought the Art of War with him.

So he was sure.

To this world, he suddenly appeared five years ago.

And there will be no trace of myself before five years.

So what he said made me extremely confused.

If he did this, there was only one possibility: he was optimistic about Feng He.

I think Fenghe can win.

But this is a bit too blindly confident.

The risk was still too great for him.

Or maybe this old guy wants to have it all.

That is, no matter who wins in the end, he can make a profit.

Yes, this possibility is the greatest.

Seeing him like this, King Wu Yan replied directly, "Don't be surprised. In my life, I have always acted with profit in mind. I will help anyone who can benefit me. I have been undercover for the Northern Mang King for fourteen years for the eldest prince. All this time, I have been doing this so that I can become the king of the Northern Mang after he ascends the throne."

The conversation stops here.

There seemed to be endless desire in his eyes.

He continued, "And what I want most is to be the king of the Northern Rogues."

He certainly doesn't look like he's lying.

Some people are lustful, some people like money, and some people are greedy for power.

He is clearly the latter.

But it is unbelievable that a power-hungry person would live in such a simple home.

"So you think I can grant you the title of Northern Rogue King?"

King Wu sighed.

"If you can, that would be great. If not, I will still help you."