"You say, can't you live well, why do you have to look for death?"

A faint sigh sounded in everyone's ears, as if it was a soul-hooking sound from the eighteenth layer of hell, which made people chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Li Changfeng didn't want to kill people, but someone wanted to die, what could he do.

If Chen Jialuo had a little brain, he would not have exposed the wrongness of "Qianlong" in the case of people fighting for knives and fish and meat.

Book Sword Enmity Record!

Book sword, book sword, it is really a book business, and it is difficult to achieve great things.

Li Changfeng's movements were so fast that everyone couldn't react at all, and in the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground and was silent.

Ignoring the people of the Red Flower Guild who were angry and wanted to fight with him.

Li Changfeng flicked his fingers at will, and an invisible aura burst out, once again subduing the leaders of the Red Flower Society and Lu Feiqing.

In this way, Zhang Zhaozhong knew the horror of the innate martial artist.

For example, Chen Jialuo and Honghua will be several masters, which one is not one of the masters in the world. However, these people are not even as good as naughty children in Li Changfeng's hands, like playthings, they are played with by him, and they have no power to resist.

In this regard, while he was jealous in his heart, he was also full of longing for the innate realm.

Of course, Li Changfeng didn't know what Zhang Zhao was thinking, he resubdued the people of the Red Flower Society, and smiled lightly at the other party: "After tonight, our transaction will be over, and the rest of these people will be handed over to you, whether to kill or release, it's up to you to decide." ”

His deal with Zhang Zhaozhong was only to capture Qianlong alive, and the people of the Red Flower Society were considered to be gifts.

"In the next few days, I have some things to deal with, so I won't be with you, if there is anything, you can inform me directly!"

Li Changfeng said lightly, a first-level crossing talisman can enter other worlds for thirty days, and now a third of it has passed, and the rest of the time, he is ready to act freely.

For the next twenty days, he planned to find a place to retreat and raise his cultivation to the Grandmaster realm.

As far as this world is concerned, he is just a hurried passer-by, and he doesn't want to get involved too much, so the rest of the things can only be solved by Zhang Zhaozhong and Wen Cai.

The two of them succeed best, and if they can't succeed, it's also destiny.

Li Changfeng's mentality is very good, as the so-called I am lucky, I lose my life, the two of them plan successfully, he can get the Manchu Qing Dynasty Yicheng national fortune, sell it to the chat group, and think that he can get a sum of points.

It's just that the number of points is unknown, and Li Changfeng doesn't attach too much importance to it.

This is the advantage and confidence of being born in the world.

His main world is the Great World of the Divine Tomb, as long as he can join the Dao of Chaotian and casually engage in this Immortal Martial Secret Classic, he can get millions of points.

Therefore, he really doesn't like the little money in the book and sword world.

It's not that he doesn't lack points, but he lacks a lot of points, hundreds and thousands of points, and he can't get into it at all.

Of course Zhang Zhaozhong didn't know what Li Changfeng thought, he felt a little sorry for Li Changfeng's departure, but he didn't keep it, and arched his hand at him: "Thank you Brother Li this time, if you need it in the future, just open your mouth, put out the fire, and then die." ”

"You're welcome, this is as it should be!"

"Two of you, there will be a date later!"

"There will be a date later!"

"There will be a date later!"

It's good to listen to some words, and if you are serious, you will lose, Li Changfeng smiled lightly, and did not look at the leaders of the Red Flower Society, and left directly in the opposite direction of Hangzhou City.

Zhang Zhaozhong watched Li Changfeng go away, turned to look at the subdued Red Flower Society in the courtyard, and couldn't help but flash a cold light in his eyes.

As Li Changfeng said before, can't you live well, why do you have to look for death?

Now that he did, he couldn't kill people even if he didn't want to.

It's just a pity for this delicate beauty.

。。。。。。

Zhang Zhaozhong's choice, although Li Changfeng didn't know, he could guess it somewhat.

If it weren't for Chen Jialuo's words, he might have pushed the boat down the river, gave Lu Feiqing a face, and let go of the Red Flower Society.

It's a pity that Chen Jialuo's words not only led to his own death, but also made the leaders of the Red Flower Society, Wudang Lu Feiqing, Yu Ruyi and others have no hope of survival.

This is not Li Changfeng's random guessing, but a test.

Since ancient times, it has been the most ruthless imperial family.

For that dragon chair, the son kills the father, the father kills the son, the brother with his own hand, and the world is slaughtered, and there are countless people.

If Zhang Zhaozhong didn't even have this means, he would be lucky to replace Qianlong on the dragon chair, and it would not be a big deal.

It's not a matter of ability, it's a matter of being soft-hearted and can't be an emperor.

As for it, why didn't Li Changfeng kill the people of the Red Flower Society?

He said that it had something to do with him?

He is not a butcher and a pervert, he killed Chen Jialuo before, it was because he was forced to do so, if he was really asked to say the word "Qianlong", the people of the Red Flower Society and Yu Ruyi, etc., would have no chance of surviving.

Besides, he had been unpleasant to Chen Jialuo as early as when he was in primary and secondary school, and now that he is killed, it is estimated that Princess Xiangxiang will not die.

At most, at most it is cheap Lao Zhang.

The old cow eats the tender grass!

Thinking of this, Li Changfeng was simply envious, don't want it, Lao Zhang's guy is really blessed.

Three palaces and six courtyards, seventy-two concubines, Princess Xiangxiang, palace maids, show girls, Oiran, etc., are simply for you to taste!

I don't know, one day I can meet a summer rain lotus on the shore of Daming Lake.

"Hey, why am I so miserable?"

Li Changfeng sighed, feeling that he was really bitter!

After coming to this world for more than ten days, Zhang Zhaozhong spent no less money in order to envelop the two. Don't say that it is good wine and good food, but the thin horses in Yangzhou have prepared seven or eight.

It's a pity that these are cheap literary talents.

It's not that he, Li, can't do it in a certain way, but the world is too fucked, and a iron spear weighs more than 2,000 pounds, what about himself?

The warrior himself is heavier than ordinary people, and Li Changfeng's weight is one hundred and seventy-nine pounds, which is almost a little more than twice the weight of the iron spear.

Of course, this is the weight of the Great World of the Divine Tomb, and after coming to the Book Sword World, this number will be multiplied by about thirty, which is about five thousand catties.

God is pitiful, the weight of 5,000 catties, let alone looking for a young lady, specially, I don't even dare to sleep in the bed, for fear of collapse.

On weekdays, Li Changfeng always stands in the courtyard, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, you think he really likes to stand.

In particular, unless it is a solid wooden pier, it is strange that ordinary tables, chairs and benches can bear his weight.

Thinking of this, Li Changfeng's heart was full of entanglement, and he doubted whether he was better than the humans in this world or not the same breed.

The weight of 5,000 catties is almost catching up with the solid steel sculpture of the same proportion, what is it not a monster?

In addition, in Li Changfeng's mind, a very ridiculous question suddenly popped up.

This question is not only from his whims, but also from an extension of his own problems.

What do you think, he was only a small second-order martial artist in the Great World of the Divine Tomb, barely a pawn, but after coming to the Book Sword World, due to the difference between the two worlds, his weight was seriously overweighted. If you find a young lady, you're afraid of crushing people to death.

Then here's the problem!

How much does a thousand-year-old monster weigh?

How did our reckless hero Xu Hanwen bear the weight of Bai Suzhen's body?

And how did he break the defense?

Can't thousands of tons of demonization become a human form and weigh dozens of pounds, right?

Or, after the skin that can resist the sharp weapons of the gods, turns into a human form, it has no effect at all, right?

Sure enough, he was pure and kind, but he was misled by the TV series again.