But when death really came before him, he was afraid.
His pupils were locked, and Li Yinhu felt his mouth was dry.
"Maybe Zhao Xuanji is waiting for you to kill me!" Li Yinhu said suddenly.
"That's right."
Li Chen once again confirmed what Li Yinhu said.
"Your crime is to kill a murderer. If I kill you, then I will be charged with murdering a murderer just like you."
"Zhao Xuanji will use this crime to make it known to the world and make me look bad."
Li Yinhu seemed to have grasped a glimmer of hope. He said eagerly: "Then you can't be fooled by him."
"Not afraid."
Li Chen smiled softly, "There are some pits. If you step in them, you will die. If I step in, the pits will be filled up for him."
Li Yinhu's expression froze.
He felt that ray of hope was leaving him.
"Do not kill me!"
Li Yinhu suddenly knelt on the ground, with his knees on the ground, and crawled toward Li Chen.
Li Chen didn't speak or dodge.
Let him crawl closer, and when he raised his hands to hug his thigh, he said slowly: "Don't touch me. This outfit is for me to get married. You can't afford to pay for it if it gets dirty."
Li Yinhu's hands froze in place.
Suddenly he burst into tears, banged his head on the ground, and said in a choked voice: "Although you and I are not from the same mother and father, we are still the blood of my father. For the sake of my father, please spare my life.
I would rather eat fast and chant Buddha's name for the rest of my life, as long as I can live!"
Li Chen looked at Li Yinhu who was kneeling down and begging for mercy. He knelt down to look at him levelly and asked, "If you win today and I tell you the same thing, will you let me go?"
This question goes straight to the soul.
Li Yinhu froze with the random thoughts in his mouth and the constant kowtow movements on his body.
He looked at Li Chen with difficulty, his eyes blurred with fear, and his lips trembled with fear.
"Are you really unwilling to let me go?" Li Yinhu asked, holding on to his last glimmer of hope.
"Actually, from the moment your rebellion plan started, in the eyes of Zhao Xuanji and I, you were a dead person."
Li Chen said calmly: "Do you think I might let you go? Do you think Zhao Xuanji might let you go?"
"You fart!"
After knowing that he would die, Li Yinhu went completely crazy and let go.
He roared loudly and said hysterically: "If it weren't for your weird weapons, I would have won long ago. I have ten thousand elites! It's enough to bulldoze the entire Ancestral Temple! And as long as I kill you, I will ambush you.
The people next to Zhao Xuanji can immediately rush into the Zhao Mansion and kill him!"
"At that time, I will be the master of this country!"
Li Chen looked at Li Yinhu, who looked like a madman, and said with pity: "Is this your plan? It's really your style, as idiotic as ever."
"The person you call ambushing next to Zhao Xuanji must be Xu Wei."
Li Yinhu was stunned. He didn't understand why Li Chen knew about Xu Wei and said it in such a tone.
Perhaps knowing that he was about to die made Li Yinhu's thoughts clearer, and he thought of a terrible possibility almost instantly.
"Xu Wei, is he yours!?"
Facing Li Yinhu who reacted, Li Chen stood up and did not answer.
