Chapter 495
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Wei Ziyao said this in a completely joking tone.
Ki Chien-chul, on the other hand, was very serious.
"How many people in this world dare to scheme against you?" Thinking of the miserable situation after scheming against her, he decided to forget about it.
"That's not necessarily true. There are still brave people in this world. It's easy to block a spear in the open, but hard to block a stab in the dark."
With that, Wei Ziyao held her chin and looked at Ki Chien-chul carefully.
The latter was a little scared by her gaze. "What? Are you scheming against me? "
"How could I?" Wei Ziyao smirked. "I've always been curious as to why you're so influential in the martial arts world. Also … my father wasn't the one who taught you all your martial arts. You must have another master who's even better than my father. Why? Aren't you going to tell me about it? "
In fact, Wei Ziyao was not curious about Ki Chien-chul's privacy.
But how could she describe that feeling?
She just wanted to know more about him. If he was willing to tell her, then she would.
If he was unwilling to tell her, then forget it.
Ki Chien-chul probably did not expect Wei Ziyao to ask this, so he paused for a moment.
Seeing that he was hesitating, Wei Ziyao felt a little uncomfortable.
She was almost completely transparent in Ki Chien-chul's eyes now.
But the more she spent time with him, the more she felt that she did not understand him.
This person was as unfathomable as he appeared to be.
Judging from the change in the emperor's attitude towards him, she knew that the emperor was more and more afraid of him.
Wei Ziyao did not want to say it, but she would not force him, but in her heart … more or less, she was a little flustered.
"I've never mentioned this to anyone before, I …"
"It's okay. If you don't want to say it, then don't. I don't particularly want to hear it. It's just a chat. If you don't want to talk about it, then forget it. I'll get back to work."
Wei Ziyao saved her dignity, but Ki Chien-chul felt a little sorry for her.
He knew that his wife had always been a little sensitive.
"I want to talk? Who said I don't want to talk?" At this point, Ki Chien-chul stood up and poured Wei Ziyao a cup of tea from the teapot on the table.
Wei Ziyao looked at him and said, "You're the one who said it, not me. I don't need to waste my breath."
Although he said that, he still took a sip of tea.
"Actually, you are the only one in the court who guessed that I am Mister Thousand Faces."
"The only one who knows?"
"That's right." Ki Chien-chul nodded. "Hong Hao and Yichen don't count."
"Actually … you can't say that I guessed it. You didn't try to hide it."
If it wasn't for his unreserved protection in the restaurant that day, Wei Ziyao wouldn't have guessed that he was Mr. Thousand Faces.
"I've also heard some rumors about Mister Thousand Faces. He's the master of the Crafty Pavilion, a very powerful organization in the Jianghu. He used to specialize in assassination, but in recent years, he's started to change. He's started to do business in other aspects, such as trading intelligence. Gradually, he's become a force that no one dares to provoke in the Jianghu."
This understanding was only superficial. Anyone in the Jianghu would have heard of it.
So, she didn't know much about it.
"Yes." Ki Chien-chul nodded. "The Crafty Pavilion is mine … No, to be precise, it's yours now."
'Oh my god!
The lethality of this sentence was too great!
The Crafty Pavilion is mine! '
Even someone like Wei Ziyao, who didn't have the heart of a young girl, was already bursting with it, okay?
"Then, you're already the uncrowned king of the Jianghu. Why don't you use the Jianghu forces to help you fight for the throne?"
"Because it's not necessary yet."
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