I'm a bully in troubled times

Jiang Yu wasn't too worried about his own safety. Once Zhao Di's men arrived, neither of them could escape.

Ji Mengming hesitated for a while: "Are you really going to help me kill Jiang Yu?"

Ying Xi glanced at Jiang Yu with a half-smile, and said, "The people under your command, including mine, we fight two in four, are you afraid that you won't be able to kill Jiang Yu?"

Ji Mengming seemed to be persuaded.Just when he was about to give Qi Ranming to Ying Xi, he suddenly thought of another question, dragged Qi Ranming back suddenly, looked at Ying Xi vigilantly and said, "Since you treasure him so much, and I hurt him like this, would you be willing?" help me?"

Jiang Yu thought to himself, it's not too stupid.

Ying Xi looked at Qi Ranming's closed eyes, with murderous intent in his heart, but smiled on his face, and said softly: "Compared to you, I think Jiang Yu is more annoying, isn't that enough reason?"

Ji Mengming thought so deeply.

For the first time, Jiang Yu knew that he was so hated.

"However," Ji Mengming turned around, "I think it's better not to take this risk. Zhao Di's men must be coming soon, and the possibility of killing Jiang Yu is too small. If I hand over this man again, I will lose my wife." Broken soldiers again?"

Ying Xi's patience was worn out bit by bit.

Jiang Yu felt that it would be difficult to break through from Ji Mengming, so he turned to look at Ji Mengming's two guards, and asked, "Are you two close aides of Ji Mengming?"

"Ji Mengming still has cronies like you?" Jiang Yu said, if Ji Mengming had the ability to recruit and train such people, he wouldn't be where he is today.

The two did not answer.

Jiang Yu continued: "A person like him deserves your allegiance?"

At this time, the tall man spoke, in a low voice: "We are not his subordinates."

Experts have arrogance, how can they admit that they are a stupid subordinate.

"Since not, then Ji Mengming must have promised you some benefits," Jiang Yu said, "I guess it's wealth? Although Ji Mengming has no real power, he should have accumulated a lot of gold and silver treasures."

The two were hit by Jiang Yu's words, and they closed their mouths again.

But Ji Mengming couldn't watch him provoke, and shouted: "Jiang Yu, what are you trying to say? Do you think anyone will believe it just because of your mouth that can turn black and white?"

"Conversing black and white?" Jiang Yu smiled, "You think highly of me, you couldn't see that I was lying to you before, you were too stupid, so you can't blame me. You are so naive, don't even think about it, what do I have?" Do you want to risk your life to help you?"

"You—!" Ji Mengming was in a hurry.

"However, these two brothers are different from you." Jiang Yu looked at the two of them and said, "Since your Excellency came here for money, why didn't you seek a master? Don't you know that he is already a bereaved dog , there is not much to live for? What ability will he have to fulfill his promise by then?"

"Jiang Yu!" Ji Mengming changed color, he really wanted to tear Jiang Yu's mouth.

Ying Xi glanced at Jiang Yu, and Jiang Yu's mouth was really ruthless.Of course he was not happy when he pissed him off, but it was still very cool to piss off Ji Mengming, an idiot.

"Your Highness, don't rush to get angry." Jiang Yu said, "Think about it, you are a dignified prince, with royal blood flowing from your body, and the same root as the Zhou royal family, but now you have to use money to get people to do things for you , isn't it sad?"

Before Ji Mengming could answer, Jiang Yu quickly turned the words back, and continued to say to the two men in black:

"Furthermore, these two brothers, do you think that a person like him will really keep his promise? Even if your hard work is not afraid of his reneging, the hard-earned money must have your life to make sense, right? ?”

"The people in charge of Zhao will soon surround the entire mansion, and then no one can escape. I know that you all rely on your martial arts skills, but the Sun Moon Pavilion in Zhao Di's hands is not a decoration. You are so conceited Can you escape from Quwo in the hands of Zhao Di?"

These few words were just right for the two of them.

People like them who take risks for money and profit actually cherish their lives the most.

"If you abandon the dark and turn to the bright now, and give up on him, when the people in charge of Zhao come, I can intercede for you two and let you survive. In addition, I can also give you a lot of treasure, what do you think?"

At this moment, Jiang Yu was a little shaken when he saw the slender man's eyes.

"Jiang Yu." Ji Mengming said with a downcast face, "One more thing, the knife in my hand doesn't have eyes."

Being repeatedly threatened by Ji Mengming, Jiang Yu was on the verge of breaking out.

Seeing the change in Jiang Yu's eyes, Ji Mengming smiled triumphantly, raised his chin and said, "Why, you want to kill me? For him, a slave?"

"He is not a slave." Jiang Yu said.

"It's not a slave—" Ji Mengming pretended to realize suddenly, "That's Lord Suiyang's favorite man? I didn't expect that Lord Suiyang, a generation of celebrities, would want to kill the king for a man. It's really strange."

"He's not a male favourite!" Jiang Yu denied.

"It's not a slave, and it's not a male favorite. What is that?" I don't know which fragile nerve of Ji Mengming was poked, and Ji Mengming began to hysteria again, "You want to save him so much, you like him so much, then come and kill me, kill me Bring him back, but do you dare?"

"Do you dare, Jiang Yu?"

"Can you bear the charge of regicide? Haha..."

"Gongsun Ke, do it!"

Jiang Yu shouted, and at the same time couldn't bear it, he raised his hand and shot a few silver needles at Ji Mengming.

"Ding, ding, ding!" The silver needle was cut open by the tall and slender man.

Ji Mengming didn't expect that Jiang Yu would dare to make a move. The knife in his hand cut the skin of Qi Ranming's neck with force.

"Jiang Yu!" Ying Xi was furious, Qi Ranming was still in Ji Mengming's hands.

However, at this moment, Qi Ranming, who had been closing his eyes and seemed to be fainting, suddenly moved.He raised his hand, and hit Ji Mengming's wrist hard at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Ji Mengming felt a pain in his wrist, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang.

"Shua!" At the same time, Jiang Yu shot a silver needle at Ji Mengming's eyebrow.

Perhaps moved by Jiang Yu's words, the slender man hesitated for a moment, and just as he was about to make a move, he was entangled by Gongsun Ke who rushed up.Gao Dazhuang was also suppressed to death by the twins, he had no strength left, but his eyes were still looking around, as if looking for a chance to escape.

Jiang Yu's words sound nice, but they are not fools, Ji Mengming can't believe it, so can Jiang Yu believe it?

Ji Mengming turned pale with fright, and was about to hide, but Qi Ranming held onto his skirt tightly.

"Let go!" Ji Mengming screamed, and slapped Qi Ranming's chest with his palm.

Qi Ranming didn't even move, as if he didn't know the pain.

In the next instant, the silver needle pierced deeply into Ji Mengming's eyebrows.

Ji Mengming's pupils dilated suddenly, and he looked at Jiang Yu in disbelief.

Obviously...Qi Ranming was unconscious, obviously his knife lay across Qi Ranming's neck, and he was tortured for two days, how could he still have the strength left to fight back?It is obvious that Jiang Yu is the well-known Lord Suiyang, but he would really kill him. Does he want his reputation?

Jiang Yu's qinggong was brought to the extreme, and he flashed over in the blink of an eye, rushing to Ji Mengming.His right hand grabbed his throat, and with his right arm, he pressed Ji Mengming directly to the ground.

Ying Xi ran over and took Qi Ranming, who had exhausted his last bit of strength and collapsed limply, into his arms.

"Brother Ming!" Ying Xi panicked, "Brother Ming, how are you?"

After Yingxi, Ji Mengming also gave Qi Ranming medicine, and he had no strength at all.If it weren't for the moment of life and death just now, the last move to save himself would not have erupted.Ying Xi hugged Qi Ranming, but Qi Ranming didn't even have the strength to push.

"Bang!" The back of Ji Mengming's head hit the ground heavily, causing him to feel dizzy for a while, and the back of his head hurt sharply, but the pain was more severe at the place where the silver needle pierced the center of the eyebrow.

"What dare I not?" Jiang Yu's hand was so strong that it almost crushed Ji Mengming's throat.He leaned down/body slightly, with a cool voice, and said softly word by word, "His Royal Highness, you are too arrogant, arrogant and stupid."

Ji Mengming looked blankly at the void.

"Obviously just a mere puppet, yet he is unwilling to settle down at all. If you want to learn from His Highness Chuhou, but without him you will be patient, without his great talent, blindly venting your anger and dissatisfaction, isn't it stupid? What is it?"

He is going to die.

This cognition made Ji Mengming confused and panicked, his consciousness gradually blurred, and for a while he couldn't remember how he came from a little prince who was loved by thousands of people to where he is today.

And Jiang Yu was still talking in his ear.

"...You can hurt me, I can tolerate it, but hurting him—no."

"Heh...heh..." Before he died, Ji Mengming was still laughing, his eyes were loose, blood froth spit out from his mouth, and there was also a trace of blood winding down between his eyebrows, because Jiang Yu's words regained some Sanity, he said intermittently with difficulty, "By, why...?"

Eighteen years ago, the state of Jin was in full swing, and it was known as the number one vassal state. The status of the Marquis of Jin was second only to the King of Zhou. He accepted the worship of other vassal states every year, and the King of Zhou dared not say anything.Su Gong, who was in his prime, and his beloved queen gave birth to a little baby carved in powder and jade.

They hoped that their child would hang in the sky like the sun and the moon, and ordinary people would not dare to stare at him, so they named him Meng Ming.

The little son was doted on by everyone since he was born, even Prince Zhou did not dare to neglect him.Su Gong hated not being able to give him all the good things in the world.

However, in just four short years, Duke Su died suddenly.

Zhao Di and Shi Xiang were not suppressed by Lord Su, and their power and ambition became more and more irresistible. They supported Ji Mengming, who was only four years old, to ascend the throne, and the Queen Mother listened to the government behind the curtain, but in fact they were the ones who controlled the government.However, the queen mother left her old illness due to dystocia during childbirth. Within two years after Su Gong left, she also passed away due to grief and old illness. She followed Su Gong and left behind her young son.

The little prince who was originally as noble as a star in the sky was suddenly lonely and had to face this dangerous world alone.

He has seen too much obedience and disobedience, too much flattery, and too much hypocrisy.One by one, they smiled and flattered him in front of him, but they insulted and mocked him with unknown dirty words behind their backs.Obviously being a vassal king but having to act according to the face of the powerful minister, even a courtier dares to covet him, what kind of shame and humiliation is this?

He hates it.

Hate to the marrow, gnawing at his heart like a poison day by day, keeping him awake at night.

"Why...you and Yingxi both like him so much. Obviously he...is just a mere, mere...untouchable, untouchable!"

The memory before the age of four has long been blurred. Ji Mengming can only remember some broken pictures, the warm palms of his father, the soft embrace of his mother, and the mother saying to him: "When Meng Ming grows up, we also want to be a child." A sage king like his father."

But he never had the chance to be a good monarch.

"The widow, the widow is... the emperor's personal seal... the princes and kings..."

"Why," Ji Mengming said every sentence seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, his voice was hoarse, and his expression was extremely confused, "why... no one likes it..."

"No one likes..."

After all, Ji Mengming didn't say the last word.His slender body lost strength, his head tilted, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and dark red blood flowed from the corner of his lips, dripping to the ground, as red as the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows.

Seeing that Ji Mengming was dead, Jiang Yu let go of his hand, took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and carefully wiped away the blood that accidentally got on his palm.The blood was viscous, with a strong bloody smell, and it was so disgusting that it made people sick.After wiping his hands clean, Jiang Yu threw down the handkerchief casually.

He looked down at Ji Mengming, and smiled coldly: "Compared with him, are you worthy?"