Three Kingdoms: At the beginning, Xiao Qiao played a beauty trick on me!

Chapter 177
Moreover, the size of the sword piercing into the throat is neither deep nor shallow, just enough to kill a person!
Most of He Fang's sword skills are learned from Dian Hong!

Yidianhong once admitted that He Fang is the most potential assassin in the Persian Demon Cult!
But now, He Fang's potential has not been stimulated.

So He Fang now is not a red opponent at all!
If the two are fighting now, whoever will surely die!
But He Fang didn't know why Yidianhong wanted to kill him!
He Fang is different from Cao Cao.

Cao Cao was taciturn.

Cao Cao cherishes words like gold.

But where is not.

He Fang is talkative and optimistic.

Where can I ask questions that I don't understand?

"A little red, why did you kill me?"

"Because you betrayed the church!" Yidianhong said coldly.

He Fang was stunned for a moment and didn't speak.

A little red continued to explain.

"You had every chance to kill Cao Cao just now, but you didn't do that!"

"I have no chance." He Fang said lightly.

"You have a chance!"

"No! I didn't!" He Fang smiled sadly: "If my sword had stabbed somewhere else, I wouldn't be alive at all!"

This time, it was Dianhong's turn to be silent.

"Cao Cao is much stronger than you imagined, even if the leader himself goes out, he can't kill Cao Cao!" He Fang said seriously.

"you are wrong!"

"I am not wrong."

"It's all about human effort. If you don't try, how do you know you can't kill Cao Cao?"

Having said that, Yidianhong stood up: "Any reason is not an excuse for your failure!"

He Fang knew that Yidianhong was going to clean up the house.

But He Fang was very optimistic and smiled lightly.

"Didn't you say before that I'm the one with the most potential in the gang? Do you just have the heart to kill me?"

"The reason why I want to kill you is not because of your failure this time."

"Why is that?" He Fang still had an optimistic smile on his face.

"Because in your heart, you already regard Cao Cao as a friend; even if you can kill Cao Cao in the future, you won't be able to do so!"

"Haven't you heard that saying? There are no permanent friends, only permanent interests!" He Fang laughed and said, "Maybe Cao Cao and I will no longer be friends."

A little red is silent.

Because he didn't know what to say next.

He Fang is not only more optimistic than him, but also more eloquent than him.

In fact, optimistic people are often eloquent people.

A little red looked at He Fang and said nothing.

But his breathing became more and more steady.

This is the sign before killing!
He Fang felt a little red breath.

I also felt a bit of red murderousness.

I felt a dizzy feeling!

How did anyone know that the Jiujin had started to break out!

At this critical juncture, Jiu Jin actually started to break out!

When He Fang wanted to get drunk just now, he couldn't get drunk all the time.

Now He Fang wanted to sober up, but the alcoholism broke out.

It's really a coincidence, and good luck tricks people.

At this time, He Fang could already see three red dots.

Do not!
It seems to be five points red!

He Fang blinked his eyes, trying to clear his sight.

But when He Fang opened his eyes again, he saw a whole row of dots of red!

He Fang tried his best to restrain himself, and said a word with the last reason.

"A little red, do you really want to take advantage of others?"

"Thank you for treating me like a gentleman, but I can tell you clearly that I am a villain! A villain who will use any means to achieve his goals!"

Having said that, Yidianhong has already grasped the hilt of the sword.

The moment Didianhong grasped the hilt of the sword, He Fang fell down.

It wasn't the one who fell to the ground from the sword, but the one who fell drunk.

The moment He Fang fell, He Fang knew that he had lost.

The result of losing is death!

The starlight blurred He Fang's eyes, and the sword light frightened He Fang's soul.

When Dianhong drew his sword, He Fang had already closed his eyes, waiting for the arrangement of fate.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

The sun does not distinguish between high and low, it is evenly sprinkled on the earth, and it is also sprinkled on He Fang's face.

At this time, He Fang was lying in a thatched hut.

Very dilapidated, very old thatched cottage.

He Fang hasn't woken up yet, but he's about to wake up.

He Fang squirmed his lips, as if he was talking in his sleep.

But his voice is too low, it is estimated that even he himself does not know what he is talking about.

Time ticks, passing by the corner of his eyes.

The time is silent, disappearing in the eyebrows.

After an unknown amount of time, He Fang finally woke up.

He did drink too much last night, too much.

Still feeling dazed now.

He Fang opened his eyes and looked at everything around him.

A modest thatched cottage, without a single piece of decent furniture.

He Fang knew that this was not his home, let alone the inn where he stayed!
So the question is, where is it?
He Fang looked at his hands, moved his fingers slightly, and fell into deep thought.

Is he still alive?

Is he really alive?

When He Fang's hands could move freely, he hurried to find his sword!
Heaven and earth, a unique sword!

His own sword!
His sword was not far from him, but he saw a person.

a man.

A man I've seen before!

——Sang Tian!
Sang Tian leaned against the wall, beside Sang Tian was a sword stand.

On the sword stand, there is He Fang's sword!
He Fang blinked and found that the man in front of him was Sang Tian!
His sword is beside Sang Tian!
What the hell does this happen?

Is he really alive?
What exactly happened last night?
How about a little red?
He Fang doesn't know.

But whoever has a mouth, he can ask.

He Fang is different from Cao Cao. Cao Cao cherishes words like gold, but He Fang is very talkative.

Moreover, He Fang is very optimistic.

Since you are still alive, you have to laugh.

Looking up to the sky and laughing, I went out, how can I be from Penghao?

"Am I really still alive?" He Fang asked with a smile.

Sang Tian was silent.

In terms of speaking, Sang Tian is similar to Cao Cao.

Neither of them like to talk.

At this time, Sang Tian didn't speak.

Because he doesn't have to say it at all!

For Sang Tian's silence, He Fang was not angry, but smiled lightly.

"Thank you for your silence, let me know that there are some questions that I don't need to ask."

Sang Tian still didn't speak.

Look at He Fang silently, look at He Fang's hand, look at He Fang's eyes!

"I want to know, what happened last night?" He Fang said lightly.

"A little red is dead." Sang Tian's lips twitched a few times.

The sound is not very loud, but where can you hear it.

The voice is a little hoarse, but it can be heard clearly.

A little red is dead!

How can this be?

He Fang's eyes widened and he stared at Sang Tian without taking his eyes off it!
"How did Little Red die?"

"I killed it." Sang Tian looked nonchalant.

silence.

Still silent.

What else can I say at this time?

He Fang has always been a person who loves to laugh, but now, he can't laugh.

Because who knows the strength of a little red!
(End of this chapter)