Wu Minzhi covered his forehead and fell in the front hall of the Li Mansion, rolling on the ground.

Li Youdao stared at his hands with a pale face, looking incredulous.

Why didn't you hold back your temper? Or is this bastard in front of him too bad, it is said that the queen has nothing to do with him.

Thinking that he had injured the queen's nephew by mistake, Li Youdao couldn't help but become more and more frightened.

He knew the queen's methods, and he knew that the queen had always had a cold attitude towards the so-called family gatekeepers, and the eldest grandson of the year, Wuji, was still pushed down by the couple of the Heavenly Family.

In Li Youdao's heart, the weight of the queen is obviously much heavier than Li Qinzai, he has the courage to offend Li Qinzai, but he has no courage to offend the queen, and the family behind him does not dare to add up.

In fact, the elite of the family is a very calm type of people, and the elite education they received since childhood involves many aspects, and judging the situation must be the most important part.

At first glance, it has become the instinctive intuition of the children of the family to determine whether the other party can afford to be provoked or not, and the intuition is rarely wrong.

Li Youdao felt that he could afford to provoke Li Qinzai, but he couldn't provoke Wu Minzhi, because to provoke Wu Minzhi was to provoke the queen, and the entire Li clan of Zhao County had not done that yet.

Wu Minzhi's face was already covered with blood, and Li Youdao was also anxious, so he hurriedly ordered someone to serve water, and asked the doctor enshrined in the house to treat Wu Minzhi's injuries.

Wu Minzhi was still rolling on the ground, screaming miserably, and the screams attracted many people in the mansion to gather under the corridor to watch from afar.

Today must be the most unfortunate day in the Li Mansion, as if inexplicably welcoming a plague god into the door.

Li Youdao held back his anger, squatted in front of Wu Minzhi, and sighed: "Brother Wu Xian, I was excited at the next moment just now, and I missed, please forgive my sins, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle the knot, and I will prepare a generous gift to make amends to the virtuous brother in the next meeting, and the virtuous brother should not care about the loss below, how about it?" ”

Wu Minzhi let go of his throat and shouted sharply: "Li Youdao is going to kill me again!" ”

The voice was so miserable that Li Youdao took two steps back, raised his hands to show that he was innocent, and he had no intention of killing him at all.

Wu Minzhi's screams suddenly paused, he looked at Li Youdao with blood on his face, and asked in a normal tone, "Can your daughter marry me?" ”

Li Youdao was furious: "Of course not!" ”

"Help, Li Youdao has killed someone! Don't kill me, don't kill me! Wu Minzhi got up quickly and ran towards the door of the mansion with a bloody face.

Li Youdao stared blankly at Wu Minzhi's running away, his eyes showing deep incomprehension and anger.

It's normal that people who deal with crazy criticism for the first time are all of this virtue, and at this point, Li Qinzai and Li Youdao actually have a common language.

Seeing Wu Minzhi rushing out of the mansion, Li Youdao suddenly remembered the blood on his face and the so-called "Li Youdao killed" in his mouth.

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Li Youdao's heart suddenly chuckled, and the secret way was not good.

At this moment, Wu Minzhi's appearance is too real, if he is really rushed to the street, he Li Youdao has yellow mud in the crotch of his pants, it is not but.

So Li Youdao didn't care about decency, and chased after Wu Minzhi.

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Outside the gate of Li Youdao's mansion, Tang Ji, who had been sitting in the shade of a tree, enjoyed a farce.

First saw Wu Minzhi running out in a panic with a bloody face, and then saw Li Youdao chasing out in a hurry, followed by a group of subordinates from the Li Mansion.

A hint of surprise flashed in Tang Ji's Gu Jing Bubo's eyes, this situation was indeed unexpected, he didn't expect Wu Minzhi to come in with a kick, and he didn't expect Li Youdao to chase him out of the door.

Although it was an accident, it did not affect Tang Ji's plan of action.

After sitting in the shade of the tree and waiting for a while, Tang Ji got up and slowly walked towards the west side of the wall of the Li Mansion.

The terrain had already been explored, and Tang Ji knew that under this section of the wall was a loophole for the Li Mansion to patrol, and after standing under the wall and looking around, Tang Ji flew up, his hands were firmly on the wall, slowly poked his head out, and quickly glanced into the wall.

The wind and waves inside the wall were calm, Tang Ji no longer hesitated, his hands were forced, and his body neatly climbed into the wall with skill.

After landing, Tang Ji lay in the dark corner of a rockery, slowed his breathing, like a leopard locked on its prey, silently and calmly waiting to strike a fatal blow to its prey.

The time was very long, Tang Ji was not in a hurry at all, and he didn't see the slightest impatience, he even enjoyed the excitement and loneliness at the moment.

Tang Ji crawled behind the rockery, his body was mixed with thick fallen leaves, and even his breathing seemed to be still, if someone hadn't deliberately walked in front of Tang Ji and bent down to take a closer look, he wouldn't have noticed that there was still a person lurking here.

It was late afternoon and the sun was about to set.

A golden remnant sun spreads in the unfamiliar courtyard, and the rockery next to the courtyard wall also seems to be covered with a layer of auspicious golden light.

Tang Ji turned his head with the slightest movement, and his numb eyes met the remnant sun on the horizon.

The sunset, which was praised by countless poets, was not attractive to Tang Ji.

There was no poetry in his eyes, only a thick color of blood.

After the destruction of his family, he has completely lost the ability to appreciate the wind and snow in the world.

If he could, he would even want to destroy everything in the world, including himself.

During his exile in southern Qiannan, he slept in the open, killed bandits in the wilderness, robbed the remnants of beggars' bowls, slept in cemeteries, and fought with gods and bodhisattvas for offerings.

His superb skills are not that he fell off the cliff and picked up some peerless martial arts cheats, but that he has learned a lesson in order to survive and fight for his life in order to survive over the years.

Every cut is a story of failure and luck, and every scar is his effort to survive.

His skills were summed up by himself in the fight with countless bandits Qiang Liang Ranger.

Before that, he was the best son of the world, I don't know what the darkness of the world is, after the family was broken, he has melted into the darkness, and tried to gamble with his life, in exchange for today's superb skills.

Such a person will not care how beautiful the remnant sun is, and the scenery in the world is no longer worthy of his state of mind.

After a long time, night fell.

Lanterns were erected inside and outside the Li Mansion, and the rockery where Tang Ji was lying should belong to a relatively remote corner of the backyard, where no one hung lanterns, but it happened to be convenient for Tang Ji's actions.

Outside the courtyard, a team of cruising parts walked by, and Tang Ji half-closed his eyes, silently counting the time interval of each team's cruising parts.

After waiting for another half an hour, Tang Ji finally had a grasp of it, and suddenly opened his eyes, and there was murderous aura in his eyes.

Tonight, it was the first time he did something for someone else, this person didn't seem to be a good person, but there was no way, this person was kind to him.

Outside the wall, two bangs knocked, and Tang Ji suddenly got up from the thick fallen leaves, and then quietly sneaked outside the arch of the courtyard.