Chapter 107: Wang Ping Surrenders
"But if you want to insult me, no way!"
Wang Ping said coldly and arrogantly, with a completely death-defying look. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What a fool!"
Zhang Muhe, who was on the side, glanced at Wang Ping and chuckled.
"Don't ...... Don't kill me! ”
Zhang Qingyu's saber was on Wang Yijun's neck, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Hmph, you scumbag, this girl will kill one when she sees one, and she will die!" Zhang Qingyu shouted angrily, and was about to touch Wang Yijun's neck.
'Plop'
Wang Yijun's legs went limp, and he fell to his knees, and a sticky hot liquid remained on his neck.
Wang Yijun knew that he was injured, but at this time he didn't care about these at all, and cried and begged Xiao Shu: "Don't kill me, don't kill me." ”
Wang Ping, who was watching death on the side, saw Wang Yijun's appearance, frowned, and reprimanded angrily: "Unfilial son, you give me up, my Wang family has no greed for life and fear of death." ”
"Fuck your sister's He Ping, what right do you have to scold me? You are just an insignificant side of my Wang family, when your mother ignored the family rules and stole men outside, so she gave birth to you.
My father read it for the sake of family affection, so he asked you to return to your original surname, but I didn't expect you to be grateful to Dade, but wanted to put me to death. Phew! ”
At the moment of life and death, where will Wang Yijun give Wang Ping a good look.
In Wang Yijun's opinion, if you Wang Ping want to die, it's better to die, why don't you pull me?
"You ......"
Wang Ping was in a hurry, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and glared at his nephew.
The Wang family was originally a big family in the Yellow River Valley, but Wang Ping's mother resolutely eloped with a merchant despite the family's opposition and gave birth to Wang Ping.
It's a pity that the good days didn't last long, wars broke out everywhere, Wang Ping's mother and father died at the hands of the rogues, and Wang Ping was adopted by a family surnamed He.
So Wang Ping is called He Ping again!
'Smack'
Xiao Rate landed a resounding slap on Wang Yijun's face.
"As a junior, but there are no elders in his eyes, it is unfilial; Liu Bei is the emperor's uncle who is the son of today, but you speak disrespectfully, because you are disloyal;
Wang Ping was captured for you, and you were not grateful, but fell into the well, and smeared salt on your wounds, which was unjust.
What are you doing when such an unfaithful, unrighteous and unfilial person remains in the world? ”
Xiao Shu said, without waiting for Wang Yijun to react, he raised the knife in his hand, and directly cut off Wang Yijun's head and rolled it to the ground.
Looking at the bloody head, the corners of Xiao Shu's mouth raised a slight arc, and he said in his heart: I'm sorry, I borrowed your head.
Sure enough, although Wang Ping was angry at Wang Yijun's words, Wang Yijun was his nephew after all, and now that he was killed, he was inevitably a little sad in his heart.
Although Xiao Rate killed Wang Yijun in order to protect his face.
"You...... You killed Wang Yijun......" Wang Ping pointed at Xiao Yu in disbelief and said in a trembling voice.
Others don't know the power of the Wang family in the Guandu region, but Wang Ping knows very well in his heart how terrifying a family that can stand tall in troubled times is?
But the young man in front of him, who seemed to be only in his twenties, dared to kill Wang Yijun.
"No, you killed him, you just borrowed the knife from my hand." Xiao Shu replied with a smile.
"I ...... You...... Vile! ”
Wang Ping was almost about to collapse, and at this time, Wang Ping knew that he had unknowingly fallen into the trap set by this young man.
Any explanation has become a cover-up, can the Wang family still tolerate him? After Wang Luo knew the news, he was afraid that he would be the first to kill him.
"Who are you? Why are you framing me? Wang Ping looked at Xiao Rate coldly.
His gaze made Xu Chu vigilant for a while, and the big knife in his hand was sharp, piercing Wang Ping's flesh and skin.
"I am the chief military advisor of the current imperial uncle Liu Bei Liu Xuande, Zhu ...... Kudzu...... Bright!"
Xiao Rate smiled faintly: "How is it?" That's an imposing answer, isn't it? Wang Ping, I didn't frame you, it was the people of the Wang family who wanted to frame you. ”
Hearing Xiao Rate's words, Wang Ping fell silent, things were indeed as Xiao Rate said, these days back in the family, Wang Ping felt that he was out of place.
In this 'home', what Wang Ping feels is not the long-lost family affection, but the kind of intrigues, either you die or I am disabled.
If it weren't for the fact that his adoptive father had passed away, and Wang Ping still had the blood of the Wang family on his body, where would he still be willing to return here, he would have joined the army a long time ago.
"Join us! I promise you will definitely not regret your choice today. ”
Xiao Shu came to Wang Ping's side and motioned for Xu Chu to relax.
"Alas!"
Wang Ping closed his eyes, let out a long sigh, and said helplessly: "I don't seem to have any other choice." ”
Liu Bei's personality, Wang Ping doesn't know, but sometimes after listening to it too much, he can't help but believe it.
The smile on Xiao Shu's face was even worse, originally he was just coming to Guandu to check the terrain, because there would soon be a great battle here, and it would also be a battle to determine who was the lord of the north.
I didn't expect to meet Wang Ping here, and of course Xiao Shu was happy.
"Strategist!"
Wang Ping, who was forced to take refuge by Xiao Rate, immediately knelt down and bowed.
"General Wang doesn't have to be polite, you are so familiar with this Guandu, can you explain a thing or two to me?"
Xiao Shu stepped forward, held Wang Ping's hands, helped him up, and asked.
Wang Ping immediately trayed out everything he knew.
That night, Zhang Xun and others led the crowd back, knelt down in front of Xiao Shu, and said loudly: "The military advisor is like a god, Cao Cao really sent a general to come, but he was ambushed by us and returned defeated." ”
Hearing Zhang Xun Jiling's words, Xiao Shu's face was overjoyed, and in this way, Liu Bei's foundation in the north had basically taken shape.
The only thing that made Xiao Shu frown a little was that Cao Cao's defeat would definitely not stop there, and maybe the next battle would be a battle of life and death.
In the middle of the night, the crowd will retreat.
Xiao Shu came outside the room alone, looked up at the moonlight in the sky, and felt a little sad in his heart.
"It's a little cold, put this on."
Zhang Qingyu didn't know when, came behind Xiao Shu, put on a shoulder for him, and said softly: "Are you thinking about Sister Xiangyu again?" ”
Seeing that Xiao Shu didn't speak, Zhang Qingyu said again: "Liang, why don't we go find her!" ”
Zhang Qingyu knows that the distress in Xiao Shu's heart, in the face of the departure of the person he loves, who can be happy?
"Nope! The twisted melon is not sweet, since she has made a choice, I let her fly, bless her! Xiao said in a deep voice.
For Qin Xiangyu, Xiao Shu was very reluctant in his heart, but he didn't want to dry up her choice.
Xiao Shu didn't know when Qin Xiangyu fell in love with Lu Bu, but he could never forget it, and she cried and begged her to let Lu Bu go.