Zhang Bao is not tall, but Li Ci, a twelve-year-old child, can barely point to his heart when his arm is raised.

The contrast is extremely extreme, but the child, with an inexplicable look in his eyes and a playful smile, seems that he Zhang Bao is really like a pheasant dog in the eyes of the other party, slaughtered at will.

On that thin knife, Zhang Bao really felt a great threat.

Zhang Bao took a step back slightly, Li Ci did not approach, and chuckled:

"How much merit is to return the number of thousands of wealthy families in the world to the thousands of poor people, even if it is only contaminated and intercepted by one in 100,000...... Dao Chang and Li are half of the same people, and they should know ......"

Looking at Li Ci's eyes and listening to his demagogic words, Zhang Bao lost his mind slightly, and then his ten fingers sank into the flesh of his palm.

Reason retorted:

"The heroes of the world are rising together, who dares to say that they will be able to win the crown, if I respond, I don't want to wait for the dispute between Confucianism and Taoism, my Yellow Turban disciple will have to die countless ......times for Mr. Kong Ming's hegemony."

"If you don't agree, the yellow turban will die less......"

"Then Mr. Tofu Kong Ming has no last resort, he is invincible in all battles, big and small, and his means are iron-blooded, he does not allow my Yellow Turban disciples, any captives to live... In the rest of the states, even if they are defeated, there is still a way to co-opt and survive........."

Rao is Zhang Baoyan Huang Lao has been pure for many years, and when he talks about this, his tone is also calm, and his face is cold and angry.

Standing up from Li Ci, he didn't say half a word, lowered his head and counted the small lines on the cloth shoes, and raised his eyes slightly.

The tone was as flat as small talk.

"The so-called co-optation and acceptance is just a means of expansion and expansion in various places, and I don't need to ...... With my art of war

As long as there are 500,000 elite people, even if it reaches the worst point where the people's hearts are lost and the world is the enemy, I am 30% sure that I will ascend to the throne against the general trend of the world......"

"It doesn't matter if there is a yellow scarf or not...... Then, if you dare to offend me, I will naturally kill ......

Zhang Bao, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die, this is the biggest rule I have set for this world,

In this world, no one has a third way except Shun and death, and I have told you enough, now choose one......"

Listening to the girl's natural tone, Li Ci was full of sorrow, I really don't know what kind of master she has only been teaching such a demonic character for more than ten years since she was a child.

But if you want to educate, you have to go back to educate, what this girl said just now was obviously an ultimatum, and Li Ci had to guard against Zhang Bao's violent injury.

Li Ci was halfway to the side, and the subtle movement of his arm was at an angle, which invisibly blocked Zhang Baoqian's way to hurt people.

A golden killing talisman turned into a golden stream of light, all of which was compressed into a mere four-inch blade.

When facing Zhang Fei, Li Ci didn't dare to make such a desperate move.

But in the face of a Zhang Bao who is far inferior to Zhang Fei too much, Li Xi still wants to verify the power of this knife, and this Zhang Bao is also a person with bad luck, and the benefits of killing him are not as good as the tiger that used hundreds of elite soldiers to surround and kill, but it is still attractive.

"Your Excellency is a strange person, his demeanor is rare, and he has a fairy style, and he is even willing to be a dog for a rebellious and unreasonable tyrant like Mr. Kong Ming."

Zhang Bao is jealous of Li Ci, with the value of Kong Ming's life, if he kills him, his Zhang family brothers will inevitably be completely eliminated, and they will enter reincarnation after death, and even if they are reincarnated, they will suffer the next generation for a full three thousand years, fifty lifetimes.

But he thought he was going in peace...... That's why he dared to go to the appointment.

But there is one more Li Ci who can't figure out the depth, and Zhang Bao is also a little apprehensive in his heart.

According to Zhang Jiao's words, the world is desperate to practice qi, like the three brothers, who practice a little bit of the small method, they are already the top of the world, and the immortals in the eyes of the world.

But in the face of Li Ci's knife that pointed at his heart, Zhang Bao only felt a chill down his spine, and there was a kind of kind that as long as Li Ci made a knife, he would die and his soul would be destroyed.

didn't dare to act rashly, but just sarcastically said Li Ci, hoping to find a chance to escape.

But to his surprise, Li Ci looked neither annoyed, nor angry, neither sad nor happy, but just looked at Zhang Baodao

"Actually, I thought the yellow scarf was very good at first, at least when it distributed food, cured diseases, distributed medicine, and reasoned with the homeless, it was really good......

"But when Zhang Jiao raised the flag against the Han Dynasty, it should be destroyed, the city is kind to the people, and then it is tricky, and it is ...... to harm the people with small favors."

"When blood is flowing everywhere, you should not be able to turn the pages of the blood-stained Tao Te Ching"

"Zhang Bao, Li Ci asks you, do you know ...... guilt?"

A teenager with a solemn and somewhat emotional tone.

In a moment, a knife was struck, and the sword was brilliant in that moment.

The knife flew out, and at great speed, it slashed across the distance between the abbot between the two like meteors.

The knife sank into Zhang Bao's heart. The golden light contained in the blade was like a trapped dragon entering the sea, raging in Zhang Bao's life pool.

Like a rain of hard crossbow arrows pouring down, the pool of life shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, his qi luck flow was cut off ninety into nine, and in a moment, he was knocked down to pale white qi.

Compared with Li Xi, this pure white and red silk is still two levels behind.

And these changes came too late, it was fast, and when the luck was cut off, Zhang Bao only had time to cover his heart.

This magic technique of looking at qi is only learned by Li Ci in the world, and Zhang Bao naturally can't see the increase and decrease of fortune as intuitively as Li Ci.

But after all, he who had also cultivated superficial occult arts, was naturally more truly stunned than when Liu Bei lost his position as the master of his life.

What's more, he could also feel that the magic he held was draining away

After more than a dozen breaths, the Taoist who was originally in excellent spirits and spirits obviously had more Dao wrinkles on his face, and his sideburns were frosty white.

His face was pale and frightened, looking at Li Ci as if he were looking at a demon.

Li Ci blinked innocently and said:

"You just throw dozens of men, you can kill me, a teenage boy, you have to accompany a smiling face when you see a county official, but Li is still alive, and the magic of gods and ghosts in the world is ...... Hehe, you can break ...... with a snap of your fingers."

"Ten years later......" Li Ci silently read the preface to the last chapter of the ruined ancient book in his heart

"Hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods in the Yin Land are all my concubines and slaves......"

"The author of this book must be really angry...... Li Xi is fascinated"

Zhang Bao aged instantly, Xiao Liang was not surprised, but he was surprised that Li Ci had never scolded her, if Li Ci heard him talk like this, he would definitely have to nag and educate.

Li Ci didn't have time to care about what this girl thought, so he stepped forward and pulled up Zhang Bao, who was sitting down, and comforted him in a low voice:

"Although the Taoist chief has committed a great crime, but he has been punished by heaven in the future, the Taoist still needs to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and only after death can it achieve positive results...... That blessed land, the position of the head of Taoism, is no longer lost......"

"Otherwise, with the current situation of the Dao Chief, if the Heavenly Atmosphere is biased, it will last for another two years at most, and it will be difficult to become a Yin God after death...... Can the Taoist still have the confidence not to be afraid of death......

Zhang Bao finally lost his demeanor just now, looking at Li Ci who was smiling, his expression was resentful, but he turned to accept his fate with a dead face.

Breaking free from Li Ci's hand holding him, he staggered and knelt down in front of Xiao Liang

"Minister, Zhang Bao, see the lord's ......" After the seven words, the Taoist with an old face was already in tears.

Xiao Liang looked at the ugly Zhang Bao, and felt a little disgusted, in her ideals, the courtiers who knelt down at her feet should all have their own style, each have their own amazing, and they are full of talents.

It's comfortable, she doesn't want Zhang Bao's dog very much.

But glancing at Li Ci, he found that the latter glared at him unhappily, and Xiao Liang was a little cautious.

I reluctantly responded: "Well, get up......"

As soon as these words came out, the little dragon who was lazy in the Xiaoliang Life Pool opened his eyes lightly and looked at Zhang Bao, and his eyes were the same disgusted as his master.

Very perfunctory, he opened his mouth to wet the water, and spit out a few drops of the bright yellow liquid in the small cool life pool into Zhang Bao's life pool......

After the liquid dripped into Zhang Bao's life pool, it was transformed into a pool full of pure white qi.

Scattered out, nourishing Zhang Bao's body, although the reduction of life expectancy and the consequences of the abolition of a spell could not be compensated, but it finally gave him a few years to find a buffer time to make up for the number of fortunes.

And the identity of the two masters and servants has been decided, Zhang Bao must be obedient before he can withstand the backlash.

Li Ci was relieved at this time, his face turned pale instantly, and he coughed and said to Zhang Bao intermittently

"In that case, please ask the Taoist to remove all the dark people arranged near this house, one or two hundred people, Li is trying to kill ...... Nor ...... Impotence...... Ahem......"

Li Ci stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and the blood between his fingers was red. Slowly leaning on the table and falling down. unconscious, the last thought was to calculate how many times he fainted.

Zhang Bao's complexion changed greatly, looking at Xiao Liang, the new owner, with his five fingers hanging down at his side, his long hair fluttering, and his eyes exploded a little crazy.

The voice trembled a little, like a great precursor avalanche, but the words were firm

"Yu Thirteen, find out everyone near this mansion and kill them...... Not a single one left."

Someone in the dark answered respectfully and softly.

Xiao Liang walked to Li Ci's side, and said calmly to Zhang Bao without a tone

“…… In order not to let this pig waste his efforts...... I'll spare you your life........."