Qi Lan stood up quickly, spread her arms, and blocked Han Xin straight in front of her, her face full of determination to look at death.

Han Xin wanted to push her away in panic, but the wound could not be moved at all. Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Qi Lan's chest, Han Xin felt as if he had entered an ice cellar, and the coldness from his feet to his heart was rippling.

"Enough, that's all."

A familiar voice came from behind Yong Chi. The sword in Yong Chi stopped. After another step, Qi Lan would die of being pierced by the heart. But Yong Chi completely froze. He lowered his head and found that there was a cold sword on his neck at some point.

The familiar figure and familiar voice made Qi Lan's heart beat up excitedly. She looked at the person wearing a straw hat behind Yong Chi, and her voice was trembling with excitement: "...A Ji?"

Liu Ji nodded and threw the straw hat on his head to the ground. After many days of not seeing him, Aji's face became much thinner and he seemed to be haggard, but fortunately, he was not in danger of his life. Qi Lan's body became soft and she was about to fall. Within a few minutes, the change was too fast, which made her brain almost stop working.

The blade was still in front of her. She had already turned around in front of the Gate of Hell, watching Han Xin get hurt. It was originally in despair, but the sky had eyes, and Aji appeared at this critical moment!

Qi Lan never dreamed that the third young master whom she had been thinking about was so close to her. Her body trembled slightly, and the tears in her eyes were like kites with broken strings, falling down one by one, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances just now.

Liu Ji's face was originally a little ugly. The scene where Qi Lan sacrificed herself to block Han Xin was like a thorn in his eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable indescribable. But in front of him, Qi Lan held her mouth and cried to him, as if she had suffered a huge grievance. Liu Ji's sour heart was suddenly panicked and confused, full of heartache and pity.

"Qiqi..." Liu Ji didn't know what to say at this time, Qi Lan's tears made him mess up. He wanted to immediately put aside the sword in his hand and hug her tightly.

While wiping tears, Qi Lan couldn't help but mutter to herself: "That's great... you're okay... you're okay..."

Yongchi lowered his head and looked at the sword on his neck, and saw Qi Lan crying with joy. He knew the current situation clearly. He sneered and turned around, looking at Liu Ji: "It turns out to be the third young master of the 'dungeon', lucky to know!"

Yongchi's words caused a lot of sensation among the bandits. Before they could even come to their senses, they suddenly appeared in the famous "dungeon" third young master. The bandits whispered and talked a lot.

Liu Ji looked down at Yongchi in disguise, slowly retracted the sword in his hand, and bowed: "I'm brave enough to use your troops."

Yongchi snorted coldly: "Why did you ask me to promise you?"

Liu Ji paused, glanced at Han Xin, and looked at Yong Chi again: "This brother has said just now that in Pei County, most of your brothers have parents and relatives in the city. If their relatives are in trouble, how can they not save them?"

Yongchi's fist was tightly held tightly, and he glared at Han Xin resentfully, hating him for being too talkative and troublesome. However, looking around, many brothers have been persuaded and ready to move. Although Yongchi was disgusted and reluctant, he knew one thing very well-being - it was hard to disobey everyone's hearts.

Yong Chi thought about it in his mind and said deeply: "If I help you, what benefits will it be?"

Liu Ji closed his eyebrows and thought for a moment and replied: "I promise that your brothers will all be restored to their status as good citizens after the war and can go home freely to reunite with their relatives."

The bandits whispered and talked endlessly, and some even burst into tears. Many of them had to escape because they were afraid of the torture of the tyrannical Qin Dynasty. Liu Ji's promise was obviously the greatest gift to them and the expectation they had always dreamed of.

Yong Chi was suspicious and unmoved: "Are the third young master saying a lot? As far as I know, the county master wanted to get rid of you, so he let your 'duncity' go out to die. What is the value of your promise?"

Liu Ji's face remained calm and responded calmly: "If I return to Pei County alive, the county magistrate will naturally be in awe of me. I believe he will not be embarrassed by my request."

Yong Chi's face darkened and he felt unhappy. Liu Ji's conditions had almost bribed most people's hearts, and it was a foregone conclusion to send troops. However... Yong Chi looked at the token in his hand, and remembered the way Han Xin threw away the token just now. A layer of frost appeared in his heart. His face was cold and a vicious expression appeared on his face.

"It's okay to let me send troops, but I have a condition." Yongchi turned around coldly, walked to Han Xin with his short legs, and said disdainfully: "I want you, Han Xin, to crawl through my crotch, and I want all my brothers to see that you, Han Xin, are the slaves I have been trampled by me!"

Word by word, his vicious words were like a sharp sword, which stunned everyone present. Qi Lan was stunned, and Liu Ji was also stunned. Unexpectedly, Yong Chi's fear of Han Xin had reached such a level, and he could not hesitate to humiliate his dignity to consolidate his position.

Han Xin's face was pale, and the blood on his shoulders was still flowing, but his heart was already cold as cold as frost. Qi Lan was stunned for a while before she understood what Yong Chi was saying. She struggled to get up, blocked Han Xin, and roared at Yong Chi angrily: "You villain! Why do you humiliate Brother Han? He is open and upright, why should you be wronged under your villain?!"

Yongchi snorted coldly: "Because he must obey me."

Han Xin slowly raised his head, and Yongchi's eyes were like arrows, stabbing his heart full of holes. Han Xin looked around and looked at him countless pairs of eyes, with sympathy, excitement, indifference, and anger in his eyes.

But even so, no one spoke. Han Xin chuckled helplessly. Yongchi's words were indeed correct. If he wanted to send troops, he had to bow his head. Because there was only one master of Mangdang Mountain, that person was not him.

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