The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

When Jiang Muxia heard his name and saw him bow deeply towards the inner room, she was shocked. She remembered the Japanese way of greeting people that her benefactor had done with her in her previous life, and it was exactly the same as his. The man in white turned out to be a Japanese.

She finally realized that what she and Tang Zhongbai felt was correct, and that the little guy was indeed a fake leader.

"Are you the leader of this ship?" Jiang Muxia asked coldly. A murderous look flashed in her eyes and her whole person became stern.

"It's me. Why, have you ever heard me say something I'm not?" Tian Yi pulled the corner of his mouth with a sly smile.

"Help me out." The weak boy's voice sounded again.

Tian Yi ran in quickly, and after a while, a skinny boy with a pale face came out tremblingly, half carried and half supported by Tian. He walked slowly, holding a white handkerchief to cover his mouth and coughing softly to suppress the sound.

He sat on the couch with thick cushions, holding the armrest with one hand, and coughed violently. Tian Yi handed him a small spittoon. He spat a large mouthful of phlegm, picked up the cup on the small table on the couch with one hand, drank a mouthful, rinsed his mouth, and spit into the spittoon again. Tian Yi Ma Yi handed him a new handkerchief and asked him to wipe his mouth, then left.

The young man took a breath and then looked up at the four people opposite him.

His expression was indifferent, and his misty eyes showed fatigue, as if he had not rested for many days. His voice was clearer than before, "My name is Wu Han. Since we meet here, it is fate. I heard that you killed everyone on the boat?"

Fu Zi, who was standing next to Jiang Muxia, dropped the sword in his hand to the ground with a clang. He looked panicked. Seeing everyone looking at him, he quickly forced a smile and apologized to everyone, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hold it tightly."

He bent down, picked up the sword on the ground, and stood behind Jiang Muxia.

Jiang Muxia clearly saw him staring at Wu Han with complicated eyes when he stood up. She couldn't help but feel surprised. Why was Fuzi so abnormal? Did he know Wu Han or knew this person?

She had a slightly worse impression of Wu Han. She glanced at him and then looked away, so she said, "So what? What do you want?"

The young man raised his eyes, stared at her and laughed. Perhaps the laughter caused him to cough violently again. He coughed as if he wanted to spit out his heart, and everyone frowned when they heard it.

Tian Yi ran over to help him pat his back, then turned around and angrily scolded Jiang Muxia, "If you can't speak, then shut up. The young master is so angry with you, I won't forgive you."

Jiang Muxia rolled her eyes at him and said coldly, "Young Master, just speak up. We have important things to do, so we can't chat with you guys here."

Wu Han panted for a long time before he recovered. He waved his hand to let Tian Yi leave and spoke again: "I want to ask you a favor. I beg you to agree."

Tang Zhongbai frowned, this guy was really interesting. They were in opposing positions and they were irreconcilable. They came here to kill him, but he dared to ask them for help?

Tang Zhongbai wanted to hear if there was anything he could ask them for help with so that he could make his next decision.

"You speak."

Wu Han pointed at Tian Yi, his pale face looking extremely serious and solemn, "Help me kill him."

"What?" The people present exclaimed. Tang Zhongbai stared at him in disbelief and asked again, "What did you say?"

"I, say, you, help me, kill—him." He gritted his teeth and spoke word by word, his face showing seven parts disgust, three parts contempt, and one part pleasure.

Tang Zhongbai then realized that he really wanted to kill this man from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that things on the surface are really not worth seeing. Originally, he thought that Tian Yi was his most trusted confidant because of Tian Yi's respectful and personal care for him.

Who would have thought that the boy had always wanted to kill him.

Tian Yi fell to his feet, kowtowed heavily, and said sadly, "Young Master, I have devoted all my heart to you for so many years, you can't treat me like this."

Wu Han looked at him with disgust in his eyes, "You are a good dog, but I am not your master. If you evil villains hadn't secretly given me drugs, I would have recovered from my illness long ago. You trapped me in the sea like a cage, with no one to turn to for help. I can't die and I can't live. It's a good idea. God has eyes and sent my savior here, and your death has also come."

Tian Yi stood up, his eyes flashing with a charm that devours people's hearts like a torch, and he smiled sinisterly, "Even if I die, do you think you can still go back to your father and he can still hold you in the palm of his hand? Forget this idea. When the princess sent you here, all your paths were cut off. You have no way back. It is the princess' kindness that left you such a good path. A life without worries is the dream of many people, but you, a fool, don't know how to cherish it. Then you can wait to slowly die of illness."

After saying this, he looked up to the sky and laughed out loud, a laugh that was extremely hearty.

Wu Han was not angered by him. His eyes no longer had any fatigue and were now as clear and bright as spring water.

He actually stood up. Although his body was still thin, he looked much more energetic than when he was coughing and gasping for breath.

Tian Yi saw him slowly walking towards him, his eyes widened as big as bells, and he pointed at him in disbelief, stammering incoherently.

"You, how could you..."

With a crisp "slap" sound, Wu Han slapped him. He used all his strength, and a red slap mark appeared on Tian Yi's fair face.

The two of them had already fallen out, and Tian Yi raised his hand to fight back.

Fukuko rushed forward and stood between the two men. He raised his foot and kicked Tian Yi, who screamed and fell to the ground.

Wu Han looked at Fu Zi and smiled, "It's been many years since we last met, but you still protect me like you did when we were little."

Jiang Muxia and the other two were shocked by his sudden words. It turned out that Fuzi had known him since childhood?

Oh my god, what is going on? If so, then Xu Da must also be related to this person.

What is the purpose of this person hiding among them?

Fuzi was in mixed feelings and wanted to explain to them with an apologetic look on his face. But before he opened his mouth, Wu Han's next words made the three of them feel as cold as ice and plunge to the bottom of the valley.

"I haven't seen you for many years. How is Patriarch Xu? Has he forgotten the mission his father gave him?"

Fuzi's face changed, and he quickly explained, "Sister Jiang, it's not what you think, he is not..."

Tang Si was furious. The man he considered a good brother to was actually the King of Lingnan's man. Xu Da had done countless evil things behind their backs. He looked at Fuzi with indifference and stretched out his sword. "Tell me, why are you lurking in Suanzao County? What is your purpose in approaching my young master?"

After a while, Jiang Muxia recovered. She walked to Tang Si, pressed down the sword in his hand, and said to Fuzi, "Tang Si, calm down. I believe my brother won't harm us. Let's listen to what Fuzi has to say."

She nodded to Fuzi, but Wu Han stopped Fuzi and said, "Help me kill Tian Yi first, and I will explain everything."

"Hahaha." Tian Yi laughed sarcastically, "You idiots. He is the son of the King of Lingnan. His father wanted to rebel, but you actually believed him. I wonder how many people they have planted in Suanzao County..."

"Shut up." Fuzi angrily raised his sword and walked forward. The sword slashed across his neck. The words he had not finished speaking were stuck in his throat and he could no longer speak.

Tian Yi fell to the ground, twitched a few times, with a twisted smile on his face, and closed his eyes.

"I am not the biological son of King Lingnan. He is the enemy who killed my father." Wu Han clenched his fists, his eyes filled with hatred, and told the grievances between him and King Lingnan.