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Chapter 11 The Deceased

“Difficult to do?”

"Then don't do it."

Li Yi shook his wrist and threw the teacup straight towards Chen Xingpeng.

"Ba"

A feather fan blocked Chen Xingpeng's face. The force shook, and the tea cup broke, but the tea water flowed down the feathers of the feather without any splashing.

"Sir, why bother to get angry? It's important for everyone to think harmony."

The Confucian scholar who looked like a rat smiled and smoothed the scene, with completely different postures.

Li Yi looked at the Confucian scholar and said lightly: "I didn't expect that there would be a master like you in such a place, and it was so hiding well."

"Uh..." Facing Li Yi's sharp eyes that pierced the hearts, the Confucian scholar's expression froze on his face, and he said with a dry smile: "Haha, the old man is really joking. The little cultivation level in front of the gentleman is like rice grains, and it is really not worth mentioning."

Li Yi glanced at him deeply and stopped talking.

This Confucian scholar clearly has deep internal skills, but he still acts very lowly. He is very cunning and must have a deeper plan in his heart.

"Old brother, you suddenly attacked me, but let each other's affection disperse." Chen Xingpeng's voice sank a little, and a murderous aura appeared on his face.

Li Yi said: "I have said a long time ago that you are no longer Chen Yunsheng of the past, so why bother talking about the relationship between you back then?"

The Confucian scholar started to smooth things over again and said, "Don't be excited, you two, you can discuss something if you have something to do." As he said that, he patted his hands gently, and immediately four or five people walked out carrying two heavy boxes.

There was a dull sound from the "dong" sound, and two big boxes fell to the ground. When they opened the boxes, they saw that the gold, silver and treasures were filled with luster, and the precious treasures were also taken in their hands to show them to Li Yi.

Li Yi didn't even look at these things, but drank them with tea and said, "Just these things, I was an official in the capital, and the treasures that the previous emperor rewarded were piled up in the house."

The Confucian scholar asked with a smile: "So what?"

Li Yi said: "Dirt."

Chen Xingpeng's expression, which was sure to win, instantly frozen. He looked at Li Yi in disbelief, and could not understand that there was someone in this world who didn't love money.

At this time, the Confucian scholar secretly gave Chen Xingpeng a wink, hinting that he should not act rashly.

This person can lead those yellow-haired girls out of the 800 cavalry siege, and it is no longer possible for you and me to join forces to subdue it.

The overall situation should be put first.

Seeing that Chen Xingpeng stopped experiencing, the Confucian scholar turned his head and smiled, complimenting Li Yi: "The old man's indifferent character of fame and fortune really makes me admire him."

After saying that, seeing that Li Yi had no reaction, he immediately winked behind him.

After a while, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestra sounded, and then beautiful and colorful young girls rushed into their sight with their naked and beautiful feet.

Dancing gracefully, with graceful waists, each with a clear and refined appearance, like a daffodil in bud.

Each skin and one face are extremely beautiful.

Seeing that Li Yi's gaze was attracted, Chen Xingpeng and the Confucian scholar showed a successful smile.

Chen Xingpeng clapped his hands proudly and asked someone to give him delicious wine and food.

Li Yi looked at singing and dancing, drank the wine, and then lowered his head to taste the delicious food on the plate, and his fingers moved his rhythm.

Suddenly, a bell rang, and a foot of red gauze was seen falling from the sky, with a few ribbons falling from above, accompanied by the beautiful petals.

A beautiful and charming woman fell from the sky along the ribbon.

Under the slender neck, a piece of crisp breast is like white jade, half covered, half covered, and a bunch of plain waist, with a huge posture.

The most attractive thing is the slightly raised lips, the red lips slightly opened, trying to attract people to love the beauty, and the narrow eyes are a bit charming and always exudes a teasing atmosphere.

Seeing the visitor, Li Yi was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that Li Yi was fascinated by the beauty of the charming woman, Chen Xingpeng couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth.

The Confucian scholar said: "Old sir, is Miss Hongyuan still eye-catching?"

It turns out that this woman's name is Hongyuan.

Li Yi nodded secretly. Isn’t this the woman who was controlled by him to become a puppet last night by using the Viagra? These two people still want to plot against me?

Li Yi sneered in his heart, intending to see what tricks they have.

Hongquan's dance is graceful, his body is graceful, and his charm and charm are charming and seductive, just like aphrodisiac poison.

With a charming posture, the petite and delicate jade feet fluttered like a butterfly, and a coveted charm appeared in the delicate lips.

A pair of bright eyes were about to stop talking, and there seemed to be a hidden sorrow in it, which made people's mind sway.

Such a beauty shows her charm in front of her eyes, and her delicate skin is as white as snow, which makes people irresistible.

Chen Xingpeng and the Confucian scholar were both in a hot heart, and a heat surged in their lower abdomen, but they did not dare to make any mistakes.

This woman is the eldest disciple of the Palace Master of the Jile Palace. Her reputation for collecting yin and replenishing yang is even more like a murderer.

Although a beauty is good, it is a deadly poison.

Li Yi looked very interested at this time and raised his glasses with others to drink.

"Get wine, bring wine..."

"Another drink."

They were drinking and chatting, and those who didn't know thought they were good brothers who met again after a long time.

At the same time, a large group of people rushed out of the side door of the county government, wearing armor, scimitar and silver swords, and quickly surrounded the inn where the few people stayed.

"superior!"

On the other side, singing and dancing are as peaceful as the dancers' graceful figures protect the red kite like stars holding the moon, like a flower blooming.

As the dancers walked slowly, the atmosphere suddenly began to become charming.

Perhaps he was too nervous, a pretty dancer accidentally knocked over the wine pot, and the wine splashed on Chen Xingpeng's face, making him look very embarrassed.

Chen Xingpeng was immediately furious: "It's clumsy and ignorant!" As he said that, he pulled out the long knife beside him and slashed it.

The little girl was so scared that she was so beautiful.

But seeing internal force on the blade, Li Yi's eyes turned cold, and Lingxi instantly grabbed the fierce sword with one finger.

The rat-faced scholar beside him was shocked. He hadn't seen Li Yi take action just now.

Li Yi glanced at Chen Xingpeng indifferently, snorted coldly, and bounced his fingers with a snap of magical power. The powerful tremor made Chen Xingpeng's mouth numb and his knife was out of hand.

Li Yi quickly seized it.

"The flowers will bloom again, and there will be no more young people, Lord Chen."

Li Yi said slowly, inserting the blade into the scabbard in Chen Xingpeng's hand.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Chen Xingpeng's forehead. Pressing the moment just now, Li Yi had enough time to wipe his neck and quickly smiled and said, "Hahaha, Brother Li is right. I just rude, I'm punishing myself for a drink."

"It's better to punish yourself for three cups."

"Okay, three cups."

After three rounds of wine, singing and dancing started again.

At the banquet, the three of them exchanged cups, and beautiful girls flocked to the table.

After a while.

Li Yi was drunk, holding some beauty in his arms, hanging the mellow wine high, pulling out a silver thread and pouring it into Li Yi's mouth.

The soft breasts in front of him were half exposed, and the warm and fragrant beauty leaned on his chest, looking pink and springy.

"As the saying goes, 'The plan for a day lies in the morning'. The gentleman has his own important matters to deal with, and we will leave first."

"Goodbye, brother, please have fun."

The Confucian scholar stood up and bowed his body, lowered his head and said goodbye and left with a smile.

Letting him die under the peony flowers can also be considered a romantic ghost.

Chen Xingpeng thought to himself and threw the topaz to the grass altar casually.

After today, they can rest assured.
Chapter completed!
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