Zhang Heng quietly searched for it with five Wen Kill, on the other side, Li Lu revealed the disappearance of Wen Qi to Mo Ting, Mo Ting was in retreat, and when he heard the bad news of Wen Yuan's death, he was really angry, and directly ordered all the medicine attendants to go out with Li Lu.

Li Lu and Hu Feiling's soldiers divided into two roads, Hu Feiling led people along the back mountain, searched carefully, did not let go of a cave and puddle, even Qingya Lake jumped down and touched it, and Li Lu led people to check the small hill behind Wen Xinzhai, and when the sun set in the west, a medicine attendant shouted.

"Here! Over here! Wen Qigongzi is here! ”

It was an abandoned hunting trap, and as soon as the dead leaves on it were removed, a thick, slightly stinking smell of alcohol poured out.

Wen Qi was really in the pit, half-asleep, still holding a jar of wine in his hand, and seemed to be still drunk.

The onlookers were talking.

"Such a big smell of alcohol, how much wine must have been drunk!"

"No wonder Wen killed everyone who came out to look for it that night, but they didn't find it, they were drunk like this, they were unconscious, where can I still hear the voice?"

"However, because I didn't see the last side of my biological father, hey, it's also a sin!"

……

"Enough of that? Say enough and carry people out. Li Lu's cold voice sounded coldly.

Everyone froze, and suddenly fell silent.

Before they could react, two of them had already been kicked into the pit by Li Lu.

"Pull people up."

The rest of the medicine attendants hurriedly helped.

An unconscious person would sink abnormally, and it took a lot of effort for seven or eight medicine attendants to drag Wen Qi out of the pit.

Ke Wenqi was still drunk, and there was a bad smell of wine all over his body, and Li Lu picked up the jar of wine in his arms, as well as the sound of wine.

"Bang!"

In front of everyone, Li Lu smashed the wine jar on a stone in front of Wen Qi's face, and the fragments splashed, one of which smashed on Wen Qi's forehead, marking a trace of blood.

I don't know if it was the violent sound, or the pain in his forehead, which woke up the drunk Wen Qi, he finally opened his eyes, but his first reaction was to reach out and touch the grass, "What about the wine?" Where's my wine? I'm going to drink! Bring me my wine! ”

Li Lu looked at him condescendingly and did not speak for a while.

And all the medicine attendants were frightened one by one, they all knew that Li Lu and Wen Qi were not in harmony, and Li Lu was silent and smashing the wine altar, which looked a little scary.

"Li Lu, calm down...... After all, he is the biological son of Elder Qianwen, and there are six brothers above him, although none of them are your opponents......" one of the medicine attendants weakly persuaded.

"Li Lu?" Wen Qi suddenly laughed, raised an index finger, and pointed aimlessly at the hazy figure in front of him, "Come on!" A former crown prince, what is there to be arrogant? Do you think the master will be afraid of you? ”

At this time, Wen Qi's clothes were full of sludge, the wine stinked, and he didn't have the demeanor of a son of a family, like a lump of mud that couldn't support the wall.

The medicine attendants looked at the seventh prince with complicated expressions, and closed their mouths tacitly.

Li Lu wanted to leave, but thinking of Xin Shao's stiff back, he closed his eyes, and finally strode over, grabbed Wen Qi's clothes, and hung his whole body.

"Listen! You want to be a sludge, I have no opinion, but if you don't want to bear the charge of unfilial piety, you'd better be sober! ”

Wen Qi thought that he wanted to take the opportunity to teach him a lesson, so he smiled coldly, "Heh, who do you think you are?" Do you really think you're a person who kills people? What does my filial piety or unfilial piety have to do with you? ”

Then, he heard Li Lu's voice colder than him, "Elder Wen died, three days ago, the night you left Wen Xinzhai drunk. ”