Wei Shou put down his wine cup after hearing this.

He sighed: "What a pity for the wine."

This may be Li He's last chance to drink. If he misses it, if he wants to drink such good wine in the future, he will have to wait until his next life. Of course, the premise is that Li He must keep his eyes open when he is reincarnated. Don't be reincarnated in

People from the lower class. Not to mention good wine and good food, if they want to live and grow up, it all depends on their luck...

Li He didn't know that Wei Shou had murderous intentions at this time.

After staggering for two steps, a strange gust of wind closed the door. Almost at the same moment, Li He sobered up instantly and applied a word spirit to himself to avoid the source of the chill that made his whole body shiver! Even so, a pink streak

The martial energy also cut off half of his hair crown. He knew who did it without turning around, and immediately said angrily: "What are you doing, General Wei?"

But he knew in his heart that Wei Shou wanted to kill him!

When did you show your flaws?

Isn't Wei Shou afraid of disturbing others by doing this?

Wei Shou sneered and said: "Sir just lied and said that he was drunk and could not drink anymore. From my general point of view, your eyes are clear and you are very sober. It is not a problem to drink a few more bottles of wine..."

Li He said: "Wei Yuanyuan, do you want to rebel?"

Wei Shou transformed into a weapon.

"Save these words for asking in front of the King of Hell's Palace!"

The blame is on Chu Wuhui, the idiot who set up a trap so that he had no way out. If he didn't kill Li He, Li He informed Zheng Qiao, and the disappearance of the hostages directly confirmed the fact of his betrayal. If Li He was killed,

It was also betrayal in Zheng Qiao's eyes.

Wei Shou felt so depressed that he regarded Li He as a trash can to vent his anger. He had to pick off his head to calm down.

Li He said to himself that my life is over.

Although Literary Scholars have many words and spirits to protect themselves and escape, his opponent is Wei Shou, who himself is not a very powerful Literary Scholar. He only relies on his special scribe skills and eloquence to become famous.

Life is coming. With Wei Shou's martial arts level and cultivation level, Li He's chances of escaping from death are slim.

He was helpless, and even after escaping several attacks, he was still hit.

As luck would have it, the injury was on the knee of my right leg.

He dragged his injured leg, which was bleeding profusely, and hid behind with his hands on the ground, hoping to influence Wei Shou with the scribe's way. However, Wei Shou knew him well and was on guard early in the morning.

1. Firm belief in killing Li He.

"Li Shisong, remember to tell the King of Hell that the person who killed you is Chu Yao!" Wei Shou was about to chop off Li He's head, but before the blade fell, he seemed to feel something and looked toward the window. A cold light shot out and hit him directly.

He tilted his knife and said, "Get out!"

Li He was very happy.

He didn't recognize Shen Tang's sword, but Wei Shou did.

He couldn't help but became furious and cursed: "Chu Wuhui, you piece of shit, do you think that Chaoliguan is your hometown?"

Once or twice is enough, and I actually came a third time!

"Who are you calling a piece of shit?"

Shen Tang became angry as soon as he heard this.

She kicked open the window frame that had not been completely scrapped, turned over and came in. Chu Yao followed the same example, but another scribe walked through the door. Wei Shou frowned and said: "I can scold him if I want to, you ask

Ask him himself, are you willing to scold me?"

I hate the lord who has no sense of distance the most!

Chu Yao used his words to trap Li He in advance to prevent him from escaping: "Lord, don't forget the purpose of this trip."

Wei Shou can take care of it anytime.

Sooner or later, you will pay the price for your bad words again and again.

Shen Tang's eyes fell on Li He on the ground, then looked at his injured leg, and said: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, how come Shi Song is like this after not seeing each other for a day or two? Is your leg okay?"

After Li He saw clearly that the person coming was Shen Tang, he was dumbfounded - how could Shen Tang appear here? Didn't he successfully convince him? When he reacted, he knew that he had fallen into a trap. Then he saw the person who came in through the door.

Luan Xin, the strong chill caused goosebumps to explode all over his body and the hairs on his hair stood on end!

When you open your mouth, there's a harsh sound.

"You, you are——Luan Gongyi?"

When Luan Xin saw the miserable state of his enemy, he felt no joy at having his revenge avenged. He just rubbed his sore wrist.

"Long time no see, Li Shisong." He thought he would gnash his teeth when he saw Li He, wishing he could tear him into pieces. However, he was dragged by Shen Tang and ate the cold wind all the way. His hands, feet, and brain were all cold, and his blood was all wet.

Can't boil.

What else does Li He not understand about this situation?

Hate said: "I shouldn't have spared your life that day."

Luan Xin looked at Li He as if he were a fool.

"Even if we could turn back time, you wouldn't dare to kill me."

No matter how powerful the dignitaries are, they are still suppressed by the royal family. Just to destroy one of Luan Xin's legs without harming his life, the royal family can still handle it lightly. But if he kills someone? Luan Xin is a scholar of that generation, killing him is tantamount to provocation.

Even the royal power and the powerful would not dare to do this.

Talking about killing him is just a tough talk.

Li He was angered by Luan Xin's casual attitude.

"Luan Gongyi, you are a——"

The insults were abruptly stopped.

Luan Xin looked at Shen Tang, and Shen Tang looked at him.

"Why are you listening to him barking? Yan Ling is just for use. If he scolds him, let's ban ours. Hurry up and get over it." Shen Tang raised his hand to recall the Loving Mother Sword and handed out the hilt.

, "Do you need me to lend it to you?"

Luan Xin said: "No need."

He has his own sword.

After all, Li He was a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death. Facing Luan Xin who was approaching step by step, he cried and begged for mercy while dragging his injured leg to avoid it. But soon he could no longer drag Luan Xin.

Put a foot on his kneecap to lock it in place.

"With this sword, the grudge between you and me will be wiped out!"

When the coldness flashed across his neck, Li He's eyes were about to burst, and he breathed out no matter how unwilling he was. Wei Shou looked at Li He who had his neck wiped, folded his hands around his chest and asked the three uninvited guests in front of him who seemed to be seriously ill: "

Are you here just to kill him?"

Shen Tang asked back: "Why don't I come to you to reminisce about old times?"

Wei Shou: "..."

This is his future master???

The three of them came in a hurry and returned slowly.
Chapter completed!