Live as a despised person.

Feng Wei never thought about how he would live.

Ever since, he was sentenced to be the son of a rebellious minister and was trapped in Fanshan.

His goal in life is to fight against fate.

The only way to fight against fate is to fight against the current emperor and princes.

He never thought about defeating them, what would happen to him?

He spent so many years just thinking about the first step, how to win.

This sense of urgency to win or lose makes him do whatever it takes.

His heart sank and he said harshly: "I only care about whether I win."

"You crazy person!"

After patiently trying to persuade her but to no avail, Xia Qianqian suddenly became angry and cursed: "If you want to die, just die as much as you want. No one is paying attention, so why do you drag others to die with you?"

"What do you know!" Feng Wei was irritated, "If you can't proclaim yourself emperor in life, death is the same as being buried as an emperor. I deserve to die."

This person's thinking is simply anti-human.

Everyone was shocked by his shocking words.

Ji Zimo picked up the sharp sword from the waist of one of the guards. The sword flashed in front of his eyes and was instantly placed across Feng Wei's neck.

At this time, he was exuding an overwhelming murderous aura, which made people's hearts shrink for no reason.

"Tell me, where is the den where Aphimora agratus is bred?"

The tone of this sentence was low and hoarse, as if it was a life-threatening question from the god of hell. One had to doubt that as long as Feng Wei's answer dissatisfied him, he would definitely be killed on the spot.

The cold touch on his neck was accompanied by a sharp sting. It was the first time he faced death head-on. Feng Wei's face turned pale, he pulled the corners of his lips and smiled ferociously.

During all these years of escaping, he had been on the verge of death countless times, and had imagined countless times how and how he would die.

There have been too many rehearsals. It seems as if he has really died so many times.

He doesn't care about death at all.

He struggled to raise his head, and even moved his neck closer to the blade, "Ji Zimo, in an hour, even if I don't release the flare, the people over there will release all the black-lined mice as promised...

Hahahaha..."

With a ferocious look on his face, he grinned and mocked: "Show everyone the strength of your wise king. Come on! Come on!"

Such provocative behavior is clearly seeking death.

With a wave of the sharp sword in his hand, Ji Zimo wanted to kill him directly.

However, it is too easy for him to kill such a villain so cleanly.

The tip of the sword deviated and penetrated directly into his shoulder bone. With a strong movement of his hand, he pushed it inwards, and the whole sword penetrated his shoulder.

"Ah ah ah..." Feng Wei screamed repeatedly. When he saw Xia Qianqian beside him, he bit his lower lip again, trying his best to maintain his image.

Ji Zimo sneered and ordered coldly: "Break his limbs and remove his jaw. Your Highness will keep him alive until all his crimes are announced and the people can judge him openly."

After he finished speaking, he pulled out his sharp sword and threw it on the ground casually, his eyes falling on the signal bomb beside him.

Geng Zhong picked up the signal flare and handed it forward, "Your Highness, look at it."

Ji Zimo took the signal bomb, looked at it carefully, raised his head again, and glanced at the surrounding sky outside the small courtyard, "This is a nitric acid signal bomb, with a range of three feet high."

He took a breath and said, "This is the most central point of Xicheng District. The terrain is low-lying and the terrain on three sides is higher. If you release the signal bomb here, the other directions are restricted by the geographical location and it is difficult to see clearly."

He turned to face the full moon high in the sky, "Only in the south, within ten miles, can the signal flare here be clearly seen."

Xia Qianqian was pleasantly surprised.

Before, in order to find Feng Wei's hiding place, they thoroughly studied the topographic map of Jiangcheng. They never thought that he remembered it so clearly.

"Xiao Yong, order people to search from house to house."

"Wait a minute!" Xia Qianqian explained: "The Apis agratus lives in a dark and humid place all year round. You need to pay special attention to the yard in the back. Once you find something abnormal, don't act rashly."

She was afraid that there were poisonous insects hiding in those black-lined mice, so she warned: "If there is an emergency, be sure to sprinkle anthelmintic powder on your body first."

As she spoke, she took out two bottles from the small bag she carried with her and handed them over.

"Thank you, girl!" Xiao Yong took the things and led a group of people away quickly.

Xia Qianqian looked back at Ji Zimo.

The four eyes looked at each other, and both of them saw worry in each other's eyes.

This kind of worry pervades everyone's mind, and at the same time it turns into a wave of mental energy that fills everyone's body.

Feng Wei was pulled away like a piece of rag. He was unwilling to accept it and shouted: "Xia Qianqian, do you really don't want to know the whereabouts of Xia Chi?"

"Xia Qianqian, your father is a bandit accomplice, do you think Ji Zimo can treat you well?"

He screamed so loudly that Ji Zimo's face turned dark. Geng Zhong picked up a piece of rag and stuffed it into his mouth, but did not forget to kick him and threatened: "If you talk nonsense again, I will cut out your tongue."<

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A group of people dragged and pulled him away.

After a while, only two people were left in the yard.

Xia Qianqian stood quietly, with a cold look on her face, unable to see her emotions clearly.

Ji Zimo approached her and took her cold little hand.

She kept her head down as she ran all the way. The hair on the top of her head was disheveled, and a strand of hair fell from her forehead. A pair of dark eyes were hidden behind it, making it difficult to see clearly.

Ji Zimo freed up a hand, raised her chin, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I, Ji Zimo, will never let you down!"

He looked serious and solemn.

She believes him.

She knocked his hand off with one hand and joked: "When did you become a love brain?"

Love brain?

Ji Zimo was stunned.

Xia Qianqian was relieved and said straightly: "Feng Wei just said a few words to sow discord. How could I believe it? You underestimate me too much."

His hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

The more you care about a person, the more you will pay attention to her thoughts.

The more he cares about her, the more he is afraid that she will misunderstand him.

However, he and she are really reasonable.

"Squid," she did not forget to remind him, "the most important thing is to find the den of the black-lined squirrel within an hour and destroy it."

"No, there is one more important thing." He looked at her, "Xiachi's safety is as important as the safety of the people!"

"Do you have any news about my father?" Xia Qianqian suddenly became excited, "My mother has been waiting for my father to come home, and I don't want to disappoint her."

"I have!"

Ji Zimo nodded, "Feng Wei made a desperate move to make a big splash in Jiangcheng. Raising black-lined rats and cultivating Gu worms is not something he can accomplish on his own."

"Is it a barbarian?" Xia Qianqian's heart skipped a beat and her face suddenly changed.

"The barbarian tribe's secret work is also in Jiangcheng. This time, I will take it down in one fell swoop." He was confident, "We are just waiting for good news."

"Go to Weeping Willow Street and wait!" Xia Qianqian, as a doctor, has always been concerned about the patients there, "Mr. Liu is over there. I'm going to help."
Chapter completed!