Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the prosperous concubine!Han Mingxi leaned on the back of the chair and glanced at the sick scholar and said, "I know, the son wants something like that too. In this case, the son killed the old man directly, why bother to send him to southern Xinjiang?" Seeing Han Mingxi, there was a sullen flicker between the originally delicate and smiling eyebrows, and the whole person suddenly became more bleak and dim, which was different from the appearance of the sick and weak scholar before.

"Yes, I can kill that guy. But it's a pity... he's not a fool. That thing is in the capital city of Nanzhao, and he only has tokens that can get it, and it's only half of the tokens. This world is all but him. No one knows where the other half of the token is, and no one knows how to use it after getting the token." The sick scholar flashed a suffocation under his eyes, and he was obviously very annoyed by Master Liang for being so cunning.Han Mingxi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Perhaps you can consider torture." The sick man snorted coldly, "Young Master Han really doesn't know who he is?"

Han Mingxi shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and smiled when Ye Li turned his gaze, "I know, the fifth family of Da Chu except the four wealthy merchants, Feng, Yan, Jin, and Lu, is the Northwest Liang family, which is bigger than my brother. There is still money. And, if my elder brother loves money like fate, Mr. Liang is that money is more important than fate. I heard that bandits once kidnapped his favorite concubine and demanded a ransom of twenty thousand taels. I don’t even care. And don’t think he is so rich. He usually saves or saves, and his life is not as good as that of ordinary businessmen. Didn’t he brag to you about going to Qingfeng Mingyue Tower last night? My elder brother hates him most. That's him, because he ordered a cup of the cheapest tea one night at Qingfeng Mingyue Tower, and he didn't even spend twenty taels. If such a person really has any treasure, he probably won't even kill him. For you."

Ye Li looked at the sick scholar, "I'm more curious why the son told us this news? Don't you be afraid that we will get upset when we see Cai?"

The sick scholar said indifferently: "I need your help. I saw that Young Master Zhuo's martial arts was good last night, and Young Master Chu could not see the depth, but it must not be easy. As for Young Master Han, I naturally wouldn't let it afterwards. You are at a disadvantage." Han Mingxi held his chin and tilted his head to look at him, "I thought the son said just now that he didn't need Tianyige's help."

The sick scholar nodded and said, "I don't need any information from Tianyi Pavilion, but since I happened to meet Young Master Han, I can only invite you."

"Can we refuse?" Han Mingxi asked.

"I'm afraid not." The sick student said solemnly, and his slightly gloomy gaze slowly passed over the two of them. Han Mingxi only felt uncomfortable as if being stabbed by a knife.Ye Li's complexion was as usual, but her hand in her side sleeve still clenched involuntarily.The sick student smiled coldly and ferociously. He gracefully raised his left hand and admired his fingers with slight differences in skin color from his right. He smiled faintly: "I believe Young Master Han will not refuse, do you?"

Han Mingxi's face changed, and he waited vigilantly for the sick scholar and said: "You poison us?!"

The sick scholar smiled back at him, and did not answer Han Mingxi's face but it was hard to look.It seemed that Han Mingxi would not refuse. The sick scholar turned his head to look at Ye Li, "Where is Chu Gongzi?"

Ye Li reached out and poured herself a cup of herbal tea, frowning slightly at the bitterness in the cold tea, "I refuse."

"Reject?" The sick scholar was a little surprised. After a moment of shock, his gaze at Ye Li became more threatening, "Master Chu, are you sure?" Ye Li smiled indifferently, put down his teacup and said, "I heard about him two days ago. I also know that the son can be said to be the best in the world with poison. But...unless the son intends to use the poison that is immediately deadly, it is better not to use it."

"What do you mean?" The sick scholar stared at Ye Li with a gloomy expression.

Ye Li looked down at her hands on her lap, and said softly: "I heard that the son accidentally hurt his heart pulse many years ago? Although I don't know about this kind of injury, I have some pathology in this area. I can’t tell you. From the next point of view, if the son can't kill the opponent with a single finger, it is better not to do it. Because... the son's heart may not be able to withstand the violent shock for a long time, isn't it?"

The killing intent in the eyes of the sick scholar almost turned into substance in an instant, gritted his teeth and said: "Are you sure I can't kill you?"

Ye Li smiled, "My son might as well try."

Sick scholars certainly wouldn't try, the only way in front of Chu Jun had never done anything, and he didn't want to show his internal strength.But his instinct is to tell him that this indifferent teenager is not easy.What's more, there was a Han Mingxi staring at him beside him. In the room there was also a strong guard who had never appeared.Han Mingxi was outside in the chair, holding half of his handsome face to look at the gloomy-looking sick student, and then at Ye Li's faint smile, blinking, he seemed to have heard some amazing secret.

"Hehe, Lord Chu is indeed not an ordinary person. But... now you regret it, I'm afraid it's too late." The sick man sneered.

"What do you mean?" Han Mingxi asked, squinting.

The sick scholar said: "Just after the small building I left, I guess that Liang is no longer in the small building."

"Are you deliberate?" Han Mingxi said.The sick scholar nodded and said: "Yes, the surname Liang came to Nanjiang originally to find Luo Yibu, and they did not come to us for trouble but to meet him last night." Han Mingxi frowned: "So what?" The sick scholar hummed softly: "How? He has reached his destination. Those who know his whereabouts will naturally... all of them must be killed. If we don't invite us all here, what if one of them escaped? Isn't all the work done?"

"It was your idea for Zheng Kui to come over and invite us to go with you the day before yesterday?" Ye Li asked calmly looking at the sick student.

"Yes, Zheng Kui thought he was just escorting Liang to do business in Nanzhao. I told him that you two are so skilled that you can have a caring for you along the way. Honestly... I didn't want to choose you, but this There are really not many people going to Southern Xinjiang during the season. But I need the help of someone with good skills. It just so happens that Young Master Han has something to do with me, isn’t it?"

Han Mingxi smiled and said: "I am more curious why you don't use the people in Yanwang Pavilion. I believe that there are not a few people in Yanwang Pavilion who are willing to go through fire and water for your Excellency?"

The sick scholar's face sank and said coldly: "This is my own business."

Ye Li stood up and walked to the window to see that it was still raining heavily outside, before turning around and saying, "What treasure does Master Liang have that makes people like the son so hard?"

"It's better not to know about this Young Master Chu. After all, the less you know, the safer you are. I will not deal with you afterwards for the sake of Young Master Han." The sick student assured him with a calm face.Ye Li glanced at him faintly and smiled: "I'm sorry, I don't like being kept in the dark as a gunman."