After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Help!

What a goddamn plot!

Isn't this going to kill me every minute!

Hua Ming burst into tears, wearing a book as soon as he wears it, why is there a reborn buddy, the key is still hostile to himself!

And these are all military generals, but he himself... has no power to restrain a chicken, how can he play like this?

Hua Ming rolled his eyes, and looked bitterly at the long sword on his arm, his heart was beating wildly, but unfortunately he couldn't speak.

This doesn't even have a chance to defend, Assi!

"Brother, where did you come from?"

"Oh, no, how come you are Senior Brother Hua Ming, you can use his body so at ease!"

"After talking for so long, is Senior Brother hungry?"

Zhaohe's face was harmless to humans and animals, and his smile was like a spring breeze, but it made the fear in his heart deeper.

"If I don't take good care of my brother, I won't dare to anger the head of the sect."

After finishing speaking, Zhaohe walked up to him with the rice, his eyes were soft, and he stretched out a hand to caress his pale face: "I can't figure it out, how can the master treat you so well?"

"I don't understand."

Hua Ming: Help, I don’t understand either!

Showa's gaze gradually became vicious, he grabbed a ball of rice and stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a sneer, "To help the tiger."

"Did you wrong me by looking at me so innocently?"

Zhaohe slammed the bowl in his hand to the ground, and half of the bowl of rice also fell on the ground. He put one hand behind his back, and the other grabbed Hua Ming's neck: "I have died before." One time."

"You might as well guess what happened when I died."

Since I have come back to my life again, I will definitely not let that villain have a good life...

I will definitely let him die badly...

Naturally, it is necessary to plan well.

Zhaohe's eyes were full of playfulness, and the hand holding Hua Ming's neck was secretly tightened, he enjoyed Hua Ming's painful look, and the coldness in the corner of his mouth deepened: "You and him are in the same group, right? "

"So, should I kill you now?"

"If I kill you, will Senior Brother Hua Ming come back?"

Hua Ming: You can't, you can't...

Give me a chance to defend, okay, but... He can only blink his eyes in pain, praying thousands of times in his heart...

However, Showa had already drawn out his long sword, and the cold scabbard fell from Hua Ming's arm to the ground due to his excessive range of motion, making a moderate sound, but it also rubbed against Hua Ming's heart. ...

"When I was still half breathed, I saw him slaughter the entire mountain gate. His white clothes were covered in blood, and his smile was extremely ferocious..."

"He approached me slowly, first cut off my arm, then unloaded my leg, and finally the long sword pierced through my body viciously."

How can a person covered in sin live in peace?

Zhaohe was not very reconciled, so when he fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and his hands were also tightly clutching the corner of Liu An's clothes, the hatred in his heart was rolling...

He thought to himself, if it was possible, he would... definitely kill Liu An!

but don't want to...

When he opened his eyes again, he was actually lying on the bed in Chaowu Mountain, which was exactly the fifth month before his death...

There is still a turning point.

He knew that God was giving him a chance.

Zhaohe stared at the man in front of him coldly, constantly playing with the long sword in his hand, from time to time, he pressed against the man's face, and then leaned close to his neck: "I gave senior brother a chance."

"I just want to see, which of you two will kill the other first!"

Hua Ming: No one with a brain can play like this. Look at me, who can't even kill a chicken, but still kills?

What about trouble?

Holding the sword, your hands are trembling, aren't you embarrassing others?

Hua Ming frowned, looking quite distressed, and his fearful eyes fell on the bright sword again, very desperate...

"kill him……"

"I want you to kill him."

Zhaohe had a serious expression, and his meticulous appearance made him a little scared, and the long sword also cut a bloodstain on his face.

"If you don't kill him, just try..."

"Hua Ming, I have plenty of ways to make your life worse than death."

"Do you want to detoxify your poison? If it's like this for a lifetime, it's not bad?"

"Or, if you die, doesn't he want to live?"

Although Zhao He didn't know what the relationship between them was like, he could feel that Liu An couldn't do without Hua Ming...

A man with weaknesses is easy to deal with.

Grind this weakness into a knife and stab him in the heart, beauty is beauty.

Zhaohe put the long sword on the ground, stepped forward again, and whispered in his ear: "He deceived his master and betrayed his ancestors, how can he stay?"

"In the past, he respected his senior brother, but he could also be cruel?"

"How long can you last as a counterfeit?"

counterfeit...

Indeed, I am just a fake...

Hua Ming's eyes were full of disappointment, and Liu An's fierce eyes were all in his mind.Maybe... Maybe one day he will strangle himself to death?

"Brother, I reminded you."

"If you don't kill him, he will kill you. It's better to strike first!"

Hua Ming's eyes widened, and at the same time he saw Liu An returning with a murderous look, but at this moment his heart was beating wildly...

He didn't expect Liu An to save him so much just now...

Maybe not salvation?

He was still scared, extremely scared, and his face became even paler!

And Zhaohe quickly put on a white mask, walked around behind Hua Ming, and put his wrist around Hua Ming's neck: "You came back so quickly?"

"Senior Brother Hua Ming, you are really likable."

After all, Zhaohe even sniffed his hair, this intimate behavior made Liu An extremely angry, so angry that he directly smashed the table with his palm: "Let him go!"

"I don't want to let go..."

Liu An frowned: "What do you want?"

"I want you dead."

Showa said straightforwardly: "How about it, exchange your life for his life?"

"You also know that brother's neck is so thin, I broke it with a little force."

Hua Ming also looked at Liu An anxiously, but he was a little hesitant about what his anxiety was...

"If you hurt him, I will never forgive you!"

As long as it's about Hua Ming's affairs, it means he will never turn back.

Liu An's eyes were dull, and a black flame rose from the palm of his hand, and the flame just formed a cold long sword, stabbing hard at his heart, stabbing him twice...

His heart was bleeding, and his clothes were wet...

He gritted his teeth hard, but blood still overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Let him go!"

"It seems that you really care about him."

Showa picked up the long sword on the ground, his eyes were full of disdain, this weakness is quite interesting...

"Brother, don't be afraid, I'm..."