Nine Netherworlds.

Incense Pavilion.

The middle-aged man who was originally laughing wildly and bullying Ji Wushuang suddenly saw a figure rushing towards him, snorted coldly, let go of Ji Wushuang, and his fists came out together, directly blasting out two punches!

A dull sound came, and Dillon's right foot slammed into the middle-aged man's fists!

Both sides are hard-hitting moves!

But then, the middle-aged man who was originally sitting on the chair had already flown backwards uncontrollably, staggering and knocking down four or five of his own subordinates before he could barely stabilize his figure!

With just this move, the winner has already been decided!

"Good boy, where did you come from?! You're good?! ”

"But the sneak attack doesn't count, come again!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, glared at Dillon, with an unconvinced look, and then put on a posture, wanting to continue the fight.

"If you don't want to die here, get out of here!"

Dillon stood in place, staring straight at the middle-aged man, his voice cold.

"What a brag!"

"Do you think Lao Tzu is scared?! Come back if you have the ability! ”

The middle-aged man snorted coldly with disdain and roared unwillingly.

"If he had just gone all out, you would be a dead man by now."

"Are you sure you want to try again?"

At this moment, Li Wuji, who was standing in the corridor on the second floor, finally turned around slowly, and looked at the middle-aged man condescendingly, seemingly calm, but there was a trace of impatient killing intent between his words.

Hearing Li Wuji's words, the middle-aged man looked up at the second floor, and between his eyes, he suddenly lost his confidence.

"Who are you?! How I haven't seen you before! ”

The middle-aged man put away his posture, looked at Li Wuji, frowned and asked.

"It's just a passerby, it's not a good thing to have a bad intention to spoil you."

"But since Your Excellency has just taken the lead, why be aggressive?"

"If you really don't take women's rights seriously, why don't you try it outside the Nine Nether Realm, why bother slapping your swollen face and becoming fat here?"

Li Wuji looked at the middle-aged man, with a hint of a playful chuckle on the corner of his mouth.

After listening to Li Wuji's words, the middle-aged man's face instantly turned red, and he knew that he was told the pain point by Li Wuji, and he was a little powerless to refute it.

"If there is nothing to do, Your Excellency can leave, and since I have decided to take care of this matter today, I will not indulge it anymore."

Li Wuji looked at the middle-aged man and added.

Now he is very tired, and he really doesn't want to make waves again, not to mention that in his eyes, the middle-aged man in front of him is no different from an ant, and he is not even qualified to be his opponent.

"Good!"

"Then I'll give you a face today!"

"But this matter is not over, I will decide on the Incense Pavilion! I'm going to make up for her too! ”

"Let's go!"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, put down a cruel word, turned around and left the Ning Xiang Pavilion with his men.

With the middle-aged man leaving, everyone in the hall on the first floor breathed a sigh of relief and finally recovered from their panic.

"Thank you, Childe!"

Ji Wushuang, who was sitting on the ground, was full of gratitude, and hurriedly saluted and thanked Li Wuji on the second floor, but found that Li Wuji had already turned around and slowly walked into his room.

Dillon didn't say anything more, and walked briskly up the second floor and back to his room.

Looking at the empty corridor on the second floor, Ji Wushuang weakly straightened his messy hair, revealing a miserable smile, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, especially when Li Wuji saw his humble and embarrassed appearance just now.

...

Early the next morning.

Li Wuji slowly woke up from his sleep, and the fatigue of last night almost dissipated, and his body and mind were a lot more relaxed.

Immediately after, he noticed a figure standing in the doorway.

"Come in."

After getting dressed, Li Wuji whispered to the door.

As the words fell, Dillon slowly pushed the door open and walked in.

After last night's episode, Ji Wushuang took the initiative to find Dillon and arranged a separate room for Dillon, right next to Wuji.

Dillon was also polite, so that Li Wuji could rest alone.

"Childe, did you sleep well?"

Dillon walked over to the table and asked with concern as he poured a cup of tea for Liwuji.

"Hmm."

"What's the matter?"

Li Wuji took the teacup, raised his head and drank it all, and asked casually.

Dillon was outside the door early in the morning, something must have happened.

"Since last night, our people have begun to continue to lose, and they are still increasing after dawn, it seems that last night has completely angered the Five Elements Division and the Du Yingwei, and suddenly sent a lot of masters."

Dillon frowned and replied slowly.

"Is there a live mouth?"

The movement in Wuji's hand paused and asked in a deep voice.

"No, the brothers know what to do, fight to the death, and there is no survivor."

Dillon shook his head, his face a little sad.

"It's hard for them."

Li Wuji sighed with some regret, slowly stood up, and opened the back window.

"Childe, the imperial court's actions are very fast, I'm afraid it will soon be tracked down here, whether you consider leaving here first to avoid the limelight."

Dillon looked at Li Wuji and asked tentatively.

"Don't worry, even if they can find it, I'll have my own way of dealing with it."

"Let the others withdraw first, one or two hundred people left in the city can be deployed at any time, and the rest of the people, let them find a way to leave the capital and leave separately."

Li Wuji shook his head and said confidently.

"That's fine, when the rumors pass, it's not too late to call them back."

Dillon nodded, relieved.

"You don't have to come back, let them develop and grow, or enter the rivers and lakes, or enter the business, or test their fame, in short, from today on, they should all have a new identity, no longer a prisoner, and no longer a dead man."

Li Wuji waved his hand and said.

"What does Childe mean?"

Dillon was stunned for a moment, his face full of bewilderment.

"Gathering is a fire, scattering is full of stars, I don't want them all to leave their lives in the capital, I want them to live, and to live well."

"I don't just want a small capital, but the whole world!"

Li Wuji turned his head to look at Dillon, revealing a hint of a heroic smile.

"Subordinates understood!"

Dillon was stunned for a moment, immediately understood what Li Wuji meant, showed a hint of joy, and bowed.

"Childe is awake?"

At this moment, Ji Wushuang's voice came from the corridor, and then several figures slowly appeared outside the door.

Hearing the movement, Li Wuji turned his head to look, didn't say anything more, and glanced at Dillon.

Dillon nodded, turned around and walked to the door, opened the door, and after taking a look at Ji Wushuang, he quickly left the Ning Xiang Pavilion.

The imperial court pursued and killed quickly, and he was able to inform the remaining 2,000 people of Tianshu to withdraw from the capital immediately.

Outside the door, Ji Wushuang slowly walked in with two maid rings.

The two maids cautiously followed behind Ji Wushuang, holding a delicate guqin in their hands.

"Didn't disturb Childe's deliberations, did you?"

Ji Wushuang walked into the room, saluted slightly at Li Wuji, and asked respectfully.

Although she had been carefully dressed, the palm print left on her face last night was still clearly visible, a little more unnatural than before.

"It doesn't matter."

Li Wuji replied casually, smiled, and his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the guqin.

"Oh, by the way, Childe said yesterday that he wanted Wushuang to prepare a guqin for Childe to kill time, and Wushuang specially selected one for Childe, Childe will see if he likes it."

Ji Wushuang noticed Li Wuji's curious gaze, hurriedly turned sideways, and helped Yahuan put the guqin on the table, revealing a face full of anticipation.

"I'm afraid this is not as simple as the girl's careful selection, is it?"

"It's so precious, is the girl really willing to give it up?"

Li Wuji slowly came to the table, looked at the guqin on the table, and asked meaningfully.

"Childe saw it."

Ji Wushuang was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled, and said embarrassedly, looking at Li Wuji's eyes with a little more surprise.

"If I'm not mistaken, the paulownia wood used to carve this guqin is probably not thousands of years, but hundreds of years, right?"

Li Wuji carefully touched the body of the piano and said with some amazement.

Hearing Li Wuji's words, Ji Wushuang's eyes lit up again, and his eyes were full of admiration and surprise when he looked at Li Wuji...