"Yes, it's too cheap for him."

The four brothers and sisters looked angry when they thought about this.

This damn Wu Yi actually knocked them unconscious and captured Yue Zhiguo, who was thousands of miles away. They said they were unwilling to let him go like this.

Huo Dong raised his eyebrows, put his hands on his hips, and asked with a smile...

"Second brother, third brother, fourth brother, little sister, what do you want?"

"Kill him." The four brothers and sisters said in unison: "Even if we don't kill him, we must make him semi-crippled. Otherwise, our little devil's reputation will be ruined."

"It's just, it's not our style at all."

Huo Dong: "..., we are in a bit of a difficult situation now and it is not suitable to do it ourselves. Let's do this. I will find a way to get rid of him with the help of others. What do you think?"

He heard that Li Yuexian had an artist paint their portraits in order to kill them, and now the streets and alleys of the entire imperial capital were filled with wanted posters for them.

If they hadn't entered the palace, there would be rats crossing the street right now, and everyone would be beating them up.

Thinking of that scene, he got angry.

Even if she had to eat shit for a month, it would be difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The four younger brothers and sisters looked at each other, nodded, and said in unison: "That's okay."

As long as Wu Yi is eliminated, it will be the same for anyone who takes action.

Huo Dong stood up and glanced secretly outside the flowers. Seeing no one around, he lowered his voice and said, "Brothers and sisters, that's all for her. You should go back to the laundry room and wait for the good news."

"I'm going to do something."

After he finished speaking, he hunched over, stood on tiptoes, and walked away furtively.

Seeing this, Huonan also left with his three younger brothers and sisters.

~

in the room.

Fan Wenqiang kept looking in the mirror, looking left, right, up and down. After a day and night of rest, his face became more and more rosy and his strength recovered. It didn't look like he was short-lived at all. He looked like a ghost, and he had some doubts about the judgment of the miracle doctor.

"Guard Fan, what are you doing?" At this moment, the little dwarf walked in with a swagger, his hands behind his back.

Fan Wenqiang put down the mirror and hesitated to speak, with a troubled expression on his face.

The little dwarf sat down next to him and asked strangely: "What's wrong? If you have anything to say, just say it. Are you and I so alienated?"

Fan Wenqiang thought of his father and mother's death. If it weren't for the miracle doctor, he would have been kept in the dark until now. He still pleads for his enemy. Thinking that he was really not a human being, he mustered up the courage to say...

"Miracle doctor, you said I still have three days to live, are you mistaken?"

The little dwarf raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? Why does Guard Fan have such doubts?"

Fan Wenqiang picked up the mirror again, looked at it, and said...

"Miracle doctor, look at me, your face is moistening, your eyes are bright, and you don't look like you are about to die at all."

When the little dwarf heard this, he reached out and stroked the white beard on his chin, couldn't help laughing, and said...

"Fan Weiwei, do you know that there is a saying called Huiguanghuishu?"

When Fan Wei heard this, his bright eyes immediately turned dim. He threw the mirror aside and buried his head in his knees, feeling very depressed.

The little dwarf felt a little unbearable, but letting Fan Wenqiang live for three more days was not to let him enjoy his life, but to let him do business. Therefore, he must be made aware of his situation.

The things that should be done in the province are not done, and I will regret it for the rest of my life.

"Fan Guard, life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor. Now that the matter has come to this, hurry up and finish the unfinished things, so as not to leave any regrets in life." The little dwarf patted his shoulder and kept talking.

"Yes, the miracle doctor is right, you can't let your life have regrets." Fan Wenqiang seemed to remember something, stood up, found a sharp dagger in the box, hid it in his shoe, and walked out room.

The little dwarf didn't stop him.

He knew what he was going to do.

That man deserved to die, even if Fan Wenqiang didn't do it, he would do it.

Prison.

When several jailers saw Fan Wenqiang, they all took the initiative to greet him. After all, Fan Wenqiang was the emperor's personal guard and had a higher position than the warden, let alone minions like them.

Therefore, Fan Wenqiang arrived at the prison where Wu Yi was imprisoned without any hindrance. He pointed at the iron door and said to the jailer next to him...

"Open the door."

"Yes." One of the jailers agreed, took out a bunch of keys from his waist, picked one from them, and opened the iron door in an instant.

Fan Wenqiang said to the jailers behind him: "You guys step back first, I have something to tell General Wu."

"Okay." Several jailers turned around and left.

Inside the cell.

Wu Yi was wearing a white prison uniform with disheveled hair and an unshaven face sitting on the straw-covered ground. He looked very embarrassed. When he saw Fan Wenqiang's arrival, his eyes lit up and he immediately rushed over and couldn't wait to ask. road…

"Wen Qiang, are you here to save me? I knew you were my best brother in this world."

He didn't see it at all. Fan Wenqiang had murderous intent in his eyes. He kicked Wu Yi to the ground with one kick, then put the dagger on his neck and said...

"Wu Yi, you crazy bastard. Not only did you cause me to die young, but you also killed my parents. Do you think I will save you? Do you treat me as a fool?"

Wu Yi looked down at the gleaming dagger on his neck and was startled. Fan Wenqiang always attached great importance to the brotherhood between them. Even if he did something very excessive, he would never be angry with him. Today he was angry with him. This was the first time he had used a knife. He knew very well that it must be because of what happened yesterday, so he quickly said...

"Brother, don't be excited, don't be excited. Listen to me. I really didn't kill my uncle and aunt. They were killed by bandits. That jade pendant was given to me by my uncle. I really didn't lie. You must believe me. I vouch for you with my personality.”

"Ah! You, this crazy beast, do you still have character?" Unexpectedly, Fan Wenqiang didn't give in at all. He cut his neck hard with the dagger, and blood flowed out.

As a result, Wu Yi was really scared, and he roared hard...

"Fan Wenqiang, are you crazy? You see clearly, I grew up with you. You can't kill me. Let me go."

There are rules in the prison. All prisoners have chains on their hands and feet. Wu Yi is no match for Fan Wenqiang and can only be slaughtered by him.

Fan Wenqiang said that he would avenge his father and mother today, and even if the king of heaven came, he would still kill him.

"The one I want to kill is you, an inhuman beast."

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