Chapter 117: The Third Prince of Wen

After a while, plates of delicacies full of color and fragrance were lifted one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the small wooden table in front of Su Jiu and the others was full. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Li Mu couldn't help it for a long time, and when he saw the person serving the food retreating, he immediately stretched out his hand to one of the plates of fried meat, ready to grab it directly.

Su Jiu had a headache for a while, and then he realized that he had never taught Li Mu to use chopsticks.

In his hand, he was already holding the chopsticks, and they fell on the back of Li Mu's hand with a click.

Li Mu instantly retracted in pain, and looked at Su Jiu with great grievances.

"No, eat it with this. He shook the chopsticks in his hand, and before Li Mu could react, Su Jiu stuffed the chopsticks into Li Mu's hand.

Then he picked up a pair of chopsticks again, ignored the aggrieved look in Li Mu's eyes, and began to demonstrate how to use chopsticks.

Li Mu also listened carefully quickly, and followed Su Jiu's appearance, clumsily and learned.

Li Mu is not stupid, but he lacks common sense, and this time, under Su Jiu's demonstration and explanation, he has already been able to use chopsticks proficiently before he has tea skills.

As soon as he learned it, he couldn't wait to put the delicacies on the table, and after a few clicks, he piled up the empty bowls in front of him.

But after swallowing his saliva, he handed it to Su Jiu, Su Jiu was stunned, raised his eyes and looked at Li Mu, and saw that Li Mu was full of anticipation at the moment: "Ah Jiu, eat." ”

The corners of Su Jiu's mouth twitched suddenly, and she looked at the big bowl full of dishes in front of her, there were so many, if she ate them all, how many impurities would have to accumulate in her body?

But the bottom of his heart was slightly warm, and he couldn't bear to refuse Li Mu's expectations, so he lifted his chopsticks, picked up a piece of roast meat, and chewed it slowly and carefully.

Seeing this, Li Mu's face was overjoyed, and then he picked up an empty bowl again, quickly sandwiched a large bowl of vegetables and meat as before, and couldn't wait to start gobbling it up.

Just when Su Jiu and the others were eating deliciously, they took out the alley alley before, and suddenly there was an angry shout: "Who did it?

"Find me! Even if the entire Minghe City is turned over, it must be found by Major General Ben who committed the murderer!"

The pale young man was sitting on a soft sedan chair at the moment, and at this moment he was furious, his face suddenly flushed with a strange flush, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a poof.

"Young Master!" The surrounding guards were startled and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"What are you doing here?!Why don't you go and find the bold murderer for Young Master Ben!Ahem......

"If you can't find the murderer before evening, Young Master Ben will ask you!"

"Yes, yes, yes. The guards trembled and dispersed in an instant.

The young man's face changed for a while, his eyes were gloomy, and he stared at the headless corpses on the ground in front of him, almost crushing a mouthful of teeth.

"Tongues...... Hopefully it won't be your ......"

Suddenly, a cold snort came from behind the soft sedan car: "What do you mean that hope won't be me?"

"Dialect?!" the young man was stunned for a moment, and then there was a flash of joy in his eyes, ignoring the obstruction of his subordinates, he staggered and ran directly down the soft sedan chair and looked behind.

Sure enough, I saw a young man in a gorgeous robe, who was slowly walking towards this, which was obviously the dialect of the young man's mouth.

Fang Yan's eyes swept away, and without the slightest hindrance, he saw the headless corpses in the alley alley, and his face immediately sank: "Wen Qi, what did you do again?!"

Seeing Fang Yan questioning like this, Wen Qi's eyes flashed with a touch of injury, but it was fleeting, and he sneered: "It's my people who died, you actually asked me what I did? It's really ridiculous, why don't you ask others what they have done to me?"

"What did others do to you? I said Wen Sangongzi, almost the entire Minghe City is now covered by your Wen family, who dares to make a move against Wen Sanshao, who is the most spoiled by the Wen family?"

The dialect hooked his lips, disapproving.

"Puff cough cough-" Hearing this, Wen Qi was angry, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the white robe on his chest was already dyed with a little snow plum.

But the dialect didn't say anything, and his face was still condensed and gloomy, which made Wen Qi feel a pain in his heart.

"Tongues, you, ahem......"

"Me?" Fang Yan continued to sneer, not ready to listen to Wen Qi's words, raised his eyes to look at the headless corpses again, and his heart gradually became solemn.

He felt the faint aura that remained on the incision in his neck.

It seems that the person Wen Qi provoked this time is not an ordinary person.

So he was silent, thinking of his friendship for many years, and still reminded: "Wen Qi, you better stop, even if your family business is powerful, how long can I protect you?"

"And in this world, there is always your literary family, and you can't provoke it. ”

"You can ignore worldly ethics, but have you ever thought about the feelings of those who have been tortured to death by you?"

"There is reincarnation in the Heavenly Dao, and there is also a number of karma, and you will pay the price for it sooner or later. ”

But Wen Qi's face was grim, and he looked at Fang Yan with some madness: "Reincarnation? Karma and fate? Whose fault am I becoming like this? In the final analysis, the root of everything is you!"

"The price? You mean retribution, right? If there is any retribution, it should go to you! It is you who deserve retribution! It is your dialect!"

Wen Qi's face became more and more hideous, green tendons burst out on his forehead, and his face was even more irregularly flushed, and as soon as the words fell, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his steps were vain, so frightened that the people around him hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Hearing this, Fang Yan's face changed for a while, and when he saw Wen Qi like this, there was a faint worry in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared without anyone noticing.

After a long time, he sighed and muttered, "I have always only regarded you as a friend......"

"Ahem, friend?" Wen Qi smiled sarcastically, and just as he wanted to say something more, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Yes, buddy. Fang Yan nodded and repeated again.

"But you don't look at me like that......" said this, and a strange color flashed in Fang Yan's eyes.

"I did say to you that I don't care about worldly visions and I won't be bound by worldly ethics, but that's not what you understand. ”

"What do I mean?" Wen Qi immediately laughed miserably: "Then why didn't you explain it clearly at that time?

Fang Yan choked, his eyes flashed, he avoided answering, and still explained to himself: "I don't care about worldly eyes, because I am dedicated to seeking immortals, and I don't care about worldly ethics, because I am only dedicated to immortality." ”

"So, do you understand?" After finishing speaking, Fang Yan looked directly at Wen Qi with a hint of guilt.

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