After sweeping away the drowsiness of the sickbed, he was instantly energetic. He Shu looked at him so excited that he forgot to wear shoes. He stepped on the cold ground with bare feet and asked, "When did you care about these false names?"

Qi Shan said: "I don't understand this."

"He really doesn't understand."

Qi Shan said proudly: "What I care about is this false reputation. What I care about is that Chu Wuhui is actually on the list. Since we entered the Lord's tent, we have been in conflict. He relied on the gray hair to always put on the old guy's score. The Lord respected the elderly and loved the young, and followed him and suppressed me. Now he lost completely, and I was the first to take the lead!"

Turn over and sing!

He Shu was speechless after hearing this: "That's it?"

Just overwhelming Chu Wuhui, it made him so happy?

This is not the case with Qi Shan I know.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn’t it be to kill Chu Wuhui?

Qi Shan asked, "Isn't this enough?"

He Shu: "..."

"The situation in Shangnan County is stable. After a while, I will meet with the Lord. You'd better not stay in Shangnan, clean up and let Haogu take your wife and children to set off together." He Shu killed too many powerful families in Shangnan County, and was subjected to intensive revenge during this period, but the assassination failed. If you don't leave with him, you can't say it will be true.

He Shu said: "Yes."

Qi Shan wanted to give him something. He started to shake his body as soon as he took a step, and he didn't fall down when he supported the table with both hands. The familiar feeling of weakness surged up again. He Shu pressed the back of his hand against his forehead, and it was hot.

"Why is it getting hot again? I'll call Dr. Xinglin."

Even if Qishan dies of illness, he cannot die here.

"No, I know where the lesion is." Qi Shan stopped He Shu from getting up, and there was a bit of gritting teeth while speaking. "Don't pay attention to it, it will be fine in ten days and half a month."

It is normal for doctors in Xinglin to find out that it is not cured.

Because this is not an ordinary disease at all, but Kang Jishou, the plague god, has too harsh, and the aftermath has also swept himself. This is also the main reason why the medicine prescribed by the doctor of Xinglin is obviously not bitter, but after drinking it, he feels bitter, and the soul ascends to heaven. It is completely because he suffers for the Lord. When he thinks that the Lord is even more unlucky than himself, his anger is even more intense!

When will Kang Jishou be able to fulfill his way of destroying scholars? The master was almost sent away by a fish bone, and he also slid down the river bank and almost drowned. He still felt scared when he remembered it.

He Shu: "..."

Frontline camp, main account.

Chen Tang is using both of his heart.

While handling government affairs, you can relax your mind and look at it in a virtual way.

In the same summer, the temperature in the central continent is significantly higher than that in the northwest. Although the air is not as humid and stuffy as in the southwest, it is not as high and dry as in the northwest. There is no cloudless, and only the breeze blows, bringing a hint of coolness.

In the deep mountains and rivers, corpses are everywhere.

"Who is the little thief... dares to intercept and kill the official of the royal court?"

A bearded man with blood was kneeling on the ground covered with sharp gravel. There were deep bones on his chest, back and arms, and bloody wounds. Judging from the shape of the wound, they were all knife wounds.

The bald woman who was scolded by him sat on the backs of two piles of corpses, wiping the sword's edge indifferently, and hearing this, he didn't even raise his eyebrows: "Wang Ting's Life-saving Talisman? Is it a life-saving Talisman?"

After saying that, the thieves dressed in rangers burst into laughter.

The harsh laughter made the man feel even more frightened.

"You're not afraid--"

"You are not afraid, what am I afraid of?"

The woman's replies choked the man's words back.

It was this sentence that made the man's pupils tremble and showed obvious fear. He tried his best to hide it, but the woman was too lazy to listen to his quibbling. Jianfeng picked up his jaw: "After saying that, where is the token? If you cooperate well, you can still keep a whole body."

If no one is good at torture, he would not waste this time.

When the man heard this, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and bitten it to death. He refused to say it. He still had a way out if he didn't say it, but he immediately saw the King of Hell.

Chen Zixu Tang smiled out of his mouth.

"I really don't cry until I see the coffin."

If she didn't eat toast, she would not be punished for the decent way of death, so she could only use some tricks. She grabbed the man's bun and dragged the man to the edge of the water. The man was puzzled at first, but the next second a huge force came from the top of his head, and his entire head was pressed into the water.

The feeling of liquid pouring into the nasal cavity is not good.

When he felt his lungs explode, his head was pulled out.

Just after taking a breath, I was violently pushed back.

After going back and forth more than twenty times, the man's strength was exhausted, and the bald woman's eyes were all left with fear. Chen Zixu Tang sneered at the corner of his lips: "I can kill you, and I can also let you live and die, just play slowly!"

Why don't you know more about it?

Does she look like a person with much patience?

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Chapter completed!