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Zhang Ziliu played with his hair and said with a smile: "He was really loyal and brave to you. Before he died, he wanted to apologize to you and ask you to come out... Unfortunately, he messed up and was not qualified to make demands. If he was left to his own devices, Letting you go will be very detrimental to me. In this way, I am not a person who is hard to talk to. In the hope that you have tolerated me in the past, I can make a deal with you. You must cooperate...otherwise, I Just find a rope and let your wife meet her barbarian gods like Naren..."

"Na Ren also..." Li Li gasped, "Did you kill her too?"

Zhang Ziliu shook his head and said disdainfully: "That bitch is trying to get over the head... What's wrong with being Li Qian's princess honestly? You have to force yourself to take that dead end. You bedbugs who climbed up from the lower levels have the same shit in your head." .For what love, what faith, what dignity, what friendship and loyalty... Tsk..."

Li Li was silent for a moment, and he roughly understood, and sighed: "Hey... what a loyal and courageous woman. Mu Tong will not let you go if she dies. I guess there must be chaos in the city now? Without Li Qian, Can you withstand the shield? Or are you planning to use me or Little Leaf as the next puppet?"

Zhang Ziliu rolled his eyes: "...there's so much nonsense. You should just worry about the present." He picked up the map again, pointed at the mysterious symbol and asked: "Is this the mark of Fengrui Camp? Answer honestly, I will not torture your lady. Otherwise..."

Li Li suddenly smiled: "You don't respond...don't you need it? Or...you don't have this plan at all? Or...you can't do it? Once Na Ren dies, Mu Tong will rebel... Since Mu Tong rebels, probably Little Ye Zi was also rescued... Oh, and Xiao Yunxi is also included... Zhang Ziliu, you only have me as a bargaining chip now, right? Haha, it's really a pity that after all your efforts, you still failed in the end."

A stubborn cry came from outside the door: "Brother Li is right, you are right! Don't give in! Just let him fall short! You bad guys, it was you who killed Naren, get out! Get out! Don't touch me, don't touch me Deze'er! Brother Li, don't worry about me! You remember - lead by example! Lead by example!"

For a moment, Li Li's eyes filled with tears. Whether it was Yue'er or Yue'er, at this moment, he no longer differentiated. How lucky he was to have such a companion in this life, even if he died, he would not regret it.

He raised his voice and laughed loudly: "I will not do what you want. Never. For faith, for dignity, for friendship and loyalty, and... for love."

Zhang Ziliu felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle, and for a moment he seemed to be falling into a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire, with nowhere to hide. For many years, he has been living a smooth life, doing whatever he wants within the scope of effectiveness, and he doesn't feel anything wrong with this at all. But the more he lived like this, the more things he wanted, and the bigger his appetite became.

He took advantage of the knight's kindness and cheated him into martial arts.

He took advantage of Lang Yan's trust to get a happy night.

He took advantage of his adoptive father's pride and snatched a treasure map.

He took advantage of Li Qian's unwillingness to dress up in official robes.

What he has obtained is wealth that is beyond the reach of ordinary people, but he still wants it. He wants it, just like a lost person in the desert. The further he walks, the thirstier he becomes.

This hunger reached its peak after bumping into Kami Hongye. He began to ask for and not get.

At first, he felt that she was just a woman, and given time, he would get her sooner or later.

But later, more and more red leaves appeared around him. Even those things he had discarded like worn-out shoes have turned into the form of the god Hongye.

These gods Hongye rushed towards him one after another, snatching away the fruits of his victory one after another, laughing crazily in his ears, mocking him for having nothing.

He is the prime minister, and the entire Lanjing City should respect him. But he always felt that he had nothing. Even when he came, there was no trace of him in the eyes of the servants.

Hongye and Mu Tong ran away, Xiao Yunxi was still wandering outside, and more than two-thirds of the red-waisted army was ready to move.

Turing is gone, Naren is dead, and the control of Tuotar's troops has also disappeared. Li Qian rebelled, Li Li was unyielding, and he could not freely control the Chutian Alliance.

As for the group of nobles behind them - they only know how to make money, and if they really go to the battlefield, they will only be slaughtered.

Damn it, could it be that that damn bitch named Hongye was right...she really has nothing?

Should we go? Should you run away? No, no, he is already the prime minister. Now he is the biggest in Lanjing City, isn't he... This is the first time in his life that he has ascended to a high position and does not have to be shackled by others - this feeling, this authority, this opportunity, if he gives up at this moment , will there be more in the future?

He covered his head, he growled, he needed strength. Power, power, where does power come from, where should we find it?

Ah, he needs Lang Yan, it would be great if Lang Yan was here. If only Lang Yan was still the obedient little thing he was before, he wouldn't have to worry so much. Lang Yan will obediently translate the map to him, for sure.

But he didn't know where Lang Yan was now.

The treasure map he holds in his hand is a rare treasure, but it is actually like a piece of waste paper. He tried his best to search through history books and finally found the only remaining clue - the mark of Fengrui Camp. But Li Li, this stubborn person, dared to say that he would never get what he wanted!

In an instant, the string of patience in my head snapped: "Damn it, you don't know how to appreciate it! If you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"

He threw down the map, turned around, picked up the chair, and was about to hit Li Li on the head.

The map fell in front of Li Li's eyes and unfolded its entirety. This is the first time Li Li has seen the complete map of King Li's Tomb.

The nine twists and turns, coupled with the complicated code words, are enough to confuse any outsider, but this time, it failed.

Who would have thought that the patterns drawn on this map are so similar to the distribution of tunnels in Fengrui Camp.

I remember that when Li Li, as the new owner of Fengrui Camp, visited Fengrui Camp, he greatly appreciated the strange and secret passages set up there. Even during the confrontation in Qixingyuan during the excavation of underground tunnels, corresponding reference was made. So when I saw the map at this moment, I immediately thought of it.

Not to mention that the mark of Fengrui Camp also appeared on this drawing - he recognized that mark as the name of the founder of Fengrui Camp, Chief Chi Su. Could it be that Camp Leader Chi Su also participated in the design and construction of King Li’s Tomb?

There were screams outside the door, and it was obvious that Long Jinyue had been brutally beaten - Li Li was still soft-hearted after all. He has already lost once and cannot lose again. He wanted her alive.

With divine help, in the flash of lightning, he lowered his head and made up his mind.

"Let her go and I'll answer your questions."

The strong wind above my head suddenly stopped: "What did you say?"

Li Li lay on the ground, turned his head with difficulty to look at Zhang Ziliu, and smiled calmly: "You want to know if that is the mark of Fengrui Camp? I can tell you, it is."

Zhang Ziliu was startled, but he never expected that Li Li would relent at that moment, and rushed forward to ask: "Who did it come from?"

Li Li said: "Let Long Jinyue go, and I will take you to see it."

Zhang Ziliu narrowed his eyes: "Don't be deceitful."

Li Li smiled: "Mr. Yeli, you must do what you say."