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Eight hundred and fortieth IX difficult to rest

"Look at your courage, you can't make a big difference." Although Hua Jun's mouth was still so mean, because Zhao Hanjue stood on his side without saying a word, his anger was invisibly dissipated a lot: "Since you can't see it, then retreat to the cave gate first. I have something to ask him."

"Then you, be careful and be careful of his tricks." Zhao Han had never met Li Zheng before, but only saw the big ones from the small. The character of the person here was already clearly written on his face: "If there is anything to do with me, just call me."

Their strengths are also very different. If something is really caught off guard, wouldn’t it be possible to count on Zhao Han, the far water who wants to save the near fire?

Even though this is the case, did Zhao Han find out so conscientiously that Hua Jun would not use this wasteful labor force, so he nodded and responded: "I hope you won't be proven by your crow's mouth. If there is any difference, I will call you."

Hua Jun has always been like this. He slapped and gave a sweet date. He was used to it. Zhao Han naturally didn't care, but just turned around and retreated.

"Now you and I are the two of you." Hua Jun stared at Li Zheng's eyes so focused that he was afraid of others. He had no emotional ups and downs when he said it, as cold as in the cold winter: "If you don't want to suffer, just tell me how you harmed Xu Qi, otherwise I will be the first to taste the pain of crushing bones and breaking muscles."

Hua Jun is not bluffing people, and he does have this ability. Li was swallowing his saliva before he told the old story: "The people in my village are sick, and it happened to be a witch doctor. Although the root cause has not been completely cured, it has also been of great use. I was jealous for a moment, so I imprisoned Master Xu Qi, and it was still."

Li Zheng knew that now he was the fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered by others, so he did not hide it: "I know that the way of heaven is good and it is unhappy to repay you, but I didn't expect that this day would come so quickly."

It was almost time for the illness he had not cured at all, and it was time for the gold and silver dug out of the mine to have not yet been used well. The person who came to take revenge had already come to him.

"What deal did Ling Jue make with you?" The evil man naturally needs evil retribution. Hua Jun had no good idea in his mind for a while, so he had to take it back to see Xu Qi. But he was surprised that what needs Li Zheng had depends on this down-and-out prince who is now in turmoil

"Could it be that he agreed to you what good?" Hua Jun's eyes rolled. Apart from that, he really couldn't think of any other reason.

"I, and a few elderly people in the village, have not been cured. It is useless to just ask for money. The young master agreed that we would free up the place on the back mountain and make 30% of the gold and silver dug out. After the matter was completed, one would call together famous doctors from all over the world for consultation, and the other would also spread our fame and fortune." Such favorable conditions were something that no one could refuse.

What's more, this is even more true for people like Li Zheng who have long been fascinated by money.

Not to mention, people like Ling Jue are really good at buying people's hearts, knowing how to use kindness and power. In this way, if he is determined to rebel, his Majesty's impulsive nature may not be his opponent.

"Let's go" but there is only one king in the world, whether it is Mingye or Ling Jue, the one who can occupies it. In his eyes, there seems to be no big difference for who will sit in this position.

Hua Jun took Zhao Han and tied the liming, found another exit, walked a cup of tea, and took it back to the village.

"Master, I've brought you the man." Hua Jun kicked Li Zheng's calf, and the kick was not merciless, which made him seven points of strength.

With a click, I was howling while holding my knees, and big drops of sweat emerged from the forehead and temples.

"This, this is too crisp." Zhao Han rubbed his nose, unexpectedly: "It's just that he just asked him to kneel down. He's fine, his bones are broken."

Xu Qi had no reaction, and he could not see the emotions on his face: "This is normal. He was not affected by the plague overnight. He could still appear in front of us today, but he was just a life-threatening person."

"What Master said," Hua Jun was shrouded in black clouds, as if he was the one who suffered the most miserable one: "He should have lost his life here long ago. It is pitiful to our tribe, and he has become an underground soul. Master, you said he should deal with it."

"It would be better to treat someone's body with his own way." Xu Qi was not without resentment, but because he was too deeply resentful and obsessed with it, he seemed to have no idea what expression he should have when facing the culprit: "But if he died and there was no evidence, how could the court give us the rehabilitation of their disgusting deeds, so how could the world know all about it?" If Li Zheng could not pay the price of bleeding, he would not be able to rest even if he died. It was precisely because of this unyielding spirit in his heart that some residual mental strength was left in those years of sleep.

It was at this time that Hua Jun realized that what he had always been worried about before was Xu Qi's life and death, and the whereabouts here. So much so that he could not introduce what he had experienced in the outside world.

"Master, you still don't know." Hua Jun told all the causes and consequences of these things one by one. Now he chose to wake up at this time. I think it was God's blessing. Even though the dark clouds blocked the mountain before, he was still guarding the clouds to see the bright moon.

"As for you," Hua Jun suddenly changed his tone, staring at the kneeling on the ground with a torch, grinning in pain. Although there was no more anger erupted from his face, the deeper the deeper the eyes, the more chilling it was.

In an instant, I was silent and buried my head: "You, you can't kill me."

In Li Zheng's eyes, even if he is a half-dead life, he can be delayed for one day: "If Mr. Jue finds that I am gone tomorrow, he will definitely send someone to look for him. There are Mr. Jue's people everywhere, and you must not go far."

Talk to stupid people, you will never be too sing to say anything: "Do you know who told us where you are?"

There was no need for a reply from Li Zheng to say this, so Hua Jun didn't have to wait for the other party to reply. He just turned around his side with his hands behind his back and turned around: "It's not someone else, but it's Ling Jue, the young master Jue who responded to the many benefits of your villagers." He didn't think about it. They were everywhere here. If it weren't for someone to cooperate with the inside and outside, no matter how smart he was, he would definitely not be able to find it.

This sentence sounds very good to the ears. Especially the three words "Jue Jung-chan" in the latter part, each word, and the tone that amplifies it sounds even more deafening: "What, how is it possible? We, both of us, are each going to each other, and he has no reason!"
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