Chapter eight hundred and seventieth trapped
Who is this Madam Hou? Is she really just the married daughter of the Xiang family?
He mercilessly killed a chess piece in front of them, and it was his own son. Shan Heng didn't ask any questions afterwards, with a look of indifference on his face...
In this case, why were Li Ze brought out? Could it be that he was brought out to die?
After kicking the already dead man, Li Xing knitted his eyebrows bitterly and asked: "I managed to take care of this place, what should I do now?"
In two days, Emperor Yongde will leave the palace and come here to take a rest. Is this really a suitable place for people to die?
"My lord, please don't disturb me. Madam has made arrangements. I just need to borrow your warrant." Just then he saw clearly that Shan Heng could not hurt him in the slightest, so Le Zhi naturally would not ask for trouble.
The two of them are obviously not the ones who can compete with hard qigong, let alone the fact that he is still needed to interpret the Pei family's message.
Li Xing: ...are these people going to let people live day by day? If he really hands over his warrant, will Beiyong still have a place for him to live and settle down? Looking at the two people with boredom, he waved his hands to drive them away.
"Let's go, let's go! I'll take care of it myself as far as I can."
As expected, Le Zhi glanced at the seemingly dishonest man, followed Bei Yong's etiquette to leave, and then left via the secret passage from here.
Thinking that he was unlucky, he took out a black jade vase from the brocade bag at his waist, and sternly murmured: "Ashes return to dust, earth returns to earth, everything has no form, everything comes true."
In less than a moment, the bloodstained small courtyard had returned to normal, with only a set of dirty Jinshu uniforms left on the ground, and Li Ze had completely disappeared from the public.
I didn’t learn anything from staying in Guiwu Mountain. I learned a lot about how to deal with those lost ghosts who broke into Guiwu Mountain without knowing their lives or death. I suddenly paused while packing the ink jade bottle, and happened to see Shan Heng staring blankly.
He even handed out the bottle involuntarily.
"Want to play alone, too?"
Shan Heng looked stern and twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's a pretty powerful thing."
"That's right, it has a fitting name, it's called Wu Xun Yu, and it can be used by both living and dead people." Li Xing smiled pointedly, "Isn't it like nothing happened?
appearance?"
"Yes." Shan Heng heard the meaning in the words, and his eyebrows twitched involuntarily, but he only dared to respond to the word "yes", his expression was completely different from Le Zhi's cowardly look at that time,
I never expected that I would have such an attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away from him.
"The hegemony of the two kings has not yet been achieved, for whom is the single divine envoy working hard and busy for whom?" There was a smile on his lips, Li Xing just revealed his intention without reservation, and complained with a half-smile,
"Go to hell with the founding ancestors of the Kingdom of God. They are all bastards who should have died long ago. Each of them should be given a cup, don't you think so, God?"
Seeing that Shan Heng didn't dare to accuse Le Zhi at all, he was really curious...
Both Madam Hou and Shan Hengruo have the intention to continue to restore the Kingdom of God, so who is the real initiator of this matter? King Liang was used, and King Yi spent his life in vain. This is a result that everyone knows, and who really benefited
who is it?
Neither the two kings nor Shan Heng, or do the two people in front of them have different thoughts? I thought that everything would end here because of the futility of the two kings, but who would have thought that there would be a backup plan...
Questions like these flooded into his mind, and Shan Heng, who had been holding on until now, finally sat helplessly on the ground. His appearance, which was not dark about the world, made him think that Li Xing was just a useless person, and he actually ignored the important things.
How much talent does it take to learn the difficult secrets of the Pei family? Is this the real him in front of you?
If Le Zhi hadn't suddenly appeared, he even doubted whether Li Xing would have killed him directly to silence him?
After a moment of silence, he wondered why Li Xing felt so stressed at this time. Living in Beiyong for many years had changed him? He even began to wonder if the planning over the years had collapsed. Could it be that Li Xing was standing in the way?
Shan Heng pointed tremblingly at the man leaning on the bamboo door and murmured, "Did you betray the prince?"
"This question makes me... Shan Shenhuo has forgotten that my biological father is also a prince. Who do you mean by betrayal?" He stared at Shan Heng with ruthless eyes, and an unstoppable sneer escaped Li Xing's lips.
"My father died tragically due to King Yi's plan. King Liang just wanted to keep our brothers as long as he could starve to death, and watched everything with a cold eye without caring about our lives. Do I still want to work for him gratefully?"
Li Xing walked up to him slowly, patted Shan Heng's cheek contemptuously, and asked mockingly: "Do you feel that your inner breath is getting shallower and shallower?"
"You..." At this moment, Shan Heng realized that his inner energy was overflowing like a dam bursting. He couldn't believe that the only rescue he relied on had such a result...
"Tsk tsk -" Li Xing tskted and laughed repeatedly, "It seems that the medicine has not fully taken effect yet, but you can still speak?"
The Jun brothers were afraid that his escape from Beiyong would ruin the affairs of the south, so they had been adding Guiyuan Powder to his drinking water and food for a long time. Normally, he would not be affected if he did not use force, but if he used his inner breath, he would become weak and weak until he lost all strength.
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"Your role has always been well played by someone," Li Xingzhi couldn't help but laugh out loud again, "Don't you think it's strange, why Jiang Xu only knows how to save people but doesn't know how to see you? Does he know about the relationship?
Who is in the dungeon?"
Shan Heng, who originally still had some strength, lost all his strength after hearing these words. He finally understood why no one came to rescue him for so many years. As a middleman, Li Xingru had not spread the news of his siege back to Dongyue.
People knew that he was trapped in the prison of Feng Yao Army, so how could he be rescued?
"Is it you?" Shan Heng slumped down on the ground in frustration. He didn't even have the strength to get up, so he could only ask breathlessly, "Revealed... my... whereabouts?"
Li Xing covered his lips and pretended to be surprised and asked: "It took you so long to find out? I thought the envoy should have known about it a long time ago! Do you still want to know other things? Now that it has happened, I can give you a good time.
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Shan Heng, whose lips and teeth were gradually numb, could no longer express words, and could only stare at Li Xing with angry eyes.
"Very good! I'm very satisfied with this look." Li Xing took out a cypress-green fox emblem and crushed it in front of Shan Heng. The broken traces mixed with the bright red eyes slowly dripped to the ground.
, the voice was full of sinister coldness.
"Do you know how long I have been waiting for the day when you are alone? I have given you the news that Dongyue wants, the information that the Pei family wants, and the clues that Yatou wants. Then you can guess the news that I want to give to Dongyue.
How much is true? How much is false?" Li Xing took the jade bottle filled with Yulizui and washed the wound carefully regardless of the pain in his hand.
Shan Heng could no longer accept it and only had one pair of eyes left to vent his grievances. Who would have thought that his grand ambition to dominate would be defeated by a playboy who had been pretending for several years...
Chapter completed!