Zhao Linger was so smart that she could actually see a hint of uneasiness on Long Ze's face, and this uneasiness was obviously a sign of guilt.
Zhao Linger now has some doubts. Long Ze and Aoi have already discovered something wrong, but they didn't say anything. They just waited for this opportunity and wanted her to owe them a favor.
As if she had figured something out, Zhao Linger concluded that this should be the case. But then again, there was nothing wrong with this idea. Not to mention that Longze and Aoi would do this, even if it was Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min and others, they would probably do the same.
However, if it were Zhou Zhiruo or Zhao Min, they would just do it more beautifully.
"I'll remember your favor, sister. Don't worry, I'll protect you in the future."
Long Ze was secretly delighted, this was exactly what she had been waiting for.
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Several ninjas were eliminated one after another by Longze and Aoi.
For some things, laymen just watch the excitement while experts look at the details. Zhao Linger and the others don't understand the species of ninja, but Longze and Aoi are different. They are both masters of ninjutsu themselves. Although they haven't practiced these things diligently in the five years of Daming, they still have some skills.
For Longze and Aoi, there were ten people standing opposite them. They only needed to take a quick glance to tell which one was a ninja. Therefore, it would be easier for them to deal with it than Zhao Linger and the others. At the very least, they would not suffer any losses.
…
Dozens more Japanese soldiers rushed towards Zhao Linger and others.
Longze and Aoi looked closely and found that this time, among these dozens of people, there were not only ninjas, but also kendo masters.
Long Ze shouted loudly: "Sisters, among the people on the opposite side, there are at least four or five ninjas, and many kendo masters. They are hiding among the ordinary people, just looking for the opportunity to kill us with one blow."
As they were talking, Longze and Aoi flew up, quickly formed seals with their hands, and then two fire snakes spewed out of their mouths and headed straight for the Japanese who were swarming over.
However, at this moment, the actions of Longze and Aoi attracted the attention of another person.
"Ninjutsu?" Hirohito Hiroichi was shocked: "What's going on? How could there be such a ninjutsu master in the Ming army camp?"
Saburo Abe on the side said: "There is nothing strange about this. Ninjutsu is not necessarily unique to us."
"Legend has it that this was brought from Middle-earth by Xu Fu."
"Bullshit," Hirohito cursed loudly, "What I care about now is not the origin of ninjutsu, but the two women who use ninjutsu. Look carefully at those two women, don't they look familiar to you?"
Saburo Abe looked over there intently, but in the end he still couldn't see anything.
At this moment, Hirohito Hiroichi said again: "Five years ago, you suggested that I send two of my concubines to the Ming Dynasty."
After hearing this, Saburo Abe suddenly realized: "Your Majesty means that the two women are Ryuzawa and Aoi?"
"You are so far away that you can't even see the other person's face clearly. How can Your Majesty be so sure?"
Hirohito gritted his teeth and said, "How can I be sure? They were my women before, the two women I loved the most. I don't need to look at their faces. I can tell by looking at their figures that they are Long Ze and Aoi. There is no mistake about this."
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Hirohito was furious. He couldn't understand why Long Ze and Aoi were here. Weren't they already dead? Even if they weren't dead, shouldn't they be serving in the Ming army?
Why is this happening, why? .
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Looking at Zhang Wuji, he ate in a hurry and then stood up to leave. But how could Zhu'er, Wei Xiangjun, Yang Buhui, and Liu Yao, four relatively useless women, let him leave so easily?
After all, Zhao Linger had assigned them a task before. If they failed to complete it, they would definitely be punished.
"Brother Wuji," Zhu'er said as she threw herself into Zhang Wuji's arms.
This made Zhang Wuji a little confused: "Zhu'er, what's wrong with you?"
Zhu'er said: "No, nothing, I just feel that today is such a great day, at the latest when the sun rises, Tokyo City will be conquered by our men, shouldn't we celebrate?"
Zhang Wuji was still a little confused: "Celebrate? What does Zhu'er mean?"
After hearing this, Zhu'er gave Zhang Wuji a fierce look and said, "Brother Wuji, do you remember that during the naval battle, we did this once? Let's just consider it as an early celebration. How about we have some fun first?"
Zhang Wuji might forget other things, but he remembered this kind of thing more clearly than anyone else: "Zhu'er, you are talking about that thing, how could I forget it? It's a different feeling after a great victory."
After hearing this, Zhu'er smiled and said, "It's a unique experience. How about Zhu'er accompany you to try it again today?"
Zhang Wuji was a little surprised: "Zhu'er, what happened that time seems to be different from what happened this time?"
"During that incident, our men didn't suffer many casualties, but this time, when we took over Tokyo City, there were many casualties. If we do something like that again, wouldn't it be bad?"
Zhu'er smiled and said, "Brother Wuji, you are overthinking. State affairs are state affairs, and family affairs are family affairs. You are the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and you can make plans and win battles thousands of miles away. There is nothing wrong with us doing something like that again."
Zhang Wuji was speechless: "Zhu'er, what's wrong with you? Buhui and the others are still here. Besides, Queen Sister and Min'er are still outside. If we are discovered by accident, they will laugh at me again."
Zhu'er said with disdain: "Hmph, what are you afraid of? You are the emperor. If an emperor wants to visit his concubines, does he need their permission?"
A look of embarrassment appeared on Zhang Wuji's face.
Zhu'er knew Zhang Wuji too well. She knew that her brother Wuji was hesitating, and for a woman, as long as the man hesitated, she would have an opportunity to take advantage of him.
I saw Zhu'er's hand gently placed on her waist, and then a black belt gently slid down.
Zhang Wuji was a little panicked: "Zhu'er, what are you doing? Buhui and the others are still here, you, you shouldn't be too distracted."
Zhu'er glanced at the three of them lightly and said, "So what if it's too much? I, Zhu'er, have been shameless for a long time."
"I just want everyone in the world to know that even the capital of Japan is not as important as my brother Wuji's happy life."
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