They all want to kill me

Chapter 135 Five-member Squad
"Humph"

Li Shuhong snorted softly, and raised two fingers to pinch the sharp sword.

He has already sensed the existence of this person.

Even a mere innate dare to be presumptuous here?

It's fine if it's outside, but here is the script limited edition Li Shuhong!
Li Shuhong flicked two fingers, the swordsman spurted a mouthful of blood and flew back backwards.

Just as he was about to hit the wall, he flipped over and landed on the ground.

Raising his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, he laughed smartly, "Haha! I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still no match for me."

Li Shuhong: "."

Appears to be an acquaintance.

So this person should be one of the teammates he recruited?

But the other party said that they hadn't seen each other for many years, so they didn't seem so familiar.

And this person made a move as soon as he came up. Although there was not much information, it also let Li Shuhong know something.

First of all, his identity in this world is definitely a master.

Then this jade-faced swordsman should have fought against him more than once in the past, and he never beat him.

So he is still a little bit dissatisfied, or wants to continue to improve and challenge himself.

Then I haven't seen him for several years, so he may not be that familiar with me, and the two of them are not from the same family.

But what is it?Just now there are two innate great masters, and the strength of both of them can be ranked in the top ten in Su Yuebai's world.
Is it so outrageous?
But what are such fierce guys planning to do together?
And Li Shuhong probably knew how he died the previous two times.

For the first time, I am afraid that the innate master of the back chef observed himself for a while, and found that he did not find him, so his own strength did not match what he knew, so he thought that he was disguised by someone else, not himself , That's why he asked the phrase "Who are you".

Then he slapped himself to death.

The second death was done by this swordsman.

He also stabbed with a sword, but the original version of himself couldn't detect it when the Grand Master made a move, so he was directly pierced through the chest with a sword.
Grass!What a shame!

Seeing that Li Shuhong ignored him, the swordsman didn't get angry and was still laughing, probably because he was used to it.

He sat down opposite Li Shuhong and poured himself a glass of wine, "Hey, when Cang Songzi came to contact me, he said that if he made a move on you, he would definitely be beaten, but I just can't control it."

Then he glanced at the table, overjoyed, "It seems that you really know me, and you actually prepared the stir-fried pork liver in advance to replenish my blood?"

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of pork liver with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

But as he chewed, he felt that something was wrong, "Why does this pork liver taste weird? Is it not fresh?"

"It's your own problem."

A burly and bearded man opened the curtain and came out of the back kitchen, "I can't possibly have a problem with the dishes I cook."

Li Shuhong glanced at him.

Well, Murderer One is out.

This cook is the number one murderer, and the jade-faced swordsman is naturally the number two murderer.

Li Shuhong remained calm and said nothing.

The swordsman didn't argue after being refuted by the cook, but smiled and raised his wine glass, "It might be something wrong with my sense of taste."

He took a sip from the wine glass and wanted to rinse his mouth.

But after drinking a glass of wine, he immediately frowned, "Huh? This wine doesn't taste right."

Li Shuhong thought it must be wrong, half of the jug of wine was poison, it would be strange if it smelled right.

Even half a pot of colorless and odorless poison can't stand it.

The next moment, the swordsman's expression changed drastically, "Where's the hut?!"

The cook pointed to the backyard, "It's in the back."

Before he could finish his sentence, the swordsman clutched his stomach and rushed into the backyard like a bolt of lightning, got into the hut to release himself.

The bearded cook scratched his cheek and looked suspiciously at the table of food and wine in front of Li Shuhong.

"Is there really something wrong with my cooking?"

He glanced at Li Shuhong.

Li Shuhong closed his eyelids slightly and said nothing, his demeanor full of masters.

He doesn't know anything now, anyway, say less and make less mistakes.

Maybe his personality in this world is extraordinary after all, and the cook really didn't doubt him.

"It shouldn't be. Could it be that there is something wrong with the ingredients?"

The bearded man wiped his hand on his apron, then picked up a piece of pork liver and put it in his mouth.

The next moment, his complexion changed wildly, and he turned around and rushed into the backyard.

It is estimated that he is also going to release himself.

Li Shuhong was very calm, and continued to sit there pretending to be a master.

No, he is now a master, a master.

"Ok?"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Li Shuhong and sat down.

"Where are Gu Hongying and Xueturen? The poor monk remembers that they have arrived."

Li Shuhong raised his eyelids slightly, and the person in front of him was a thin monk with a bitter face.

And he is also a great innate master.

As for Gu Hongying and Xuetu he mentioned, they should be the jade-faced swordsman and the bearded cook.

These two names do not feel like real names, but more like nicknames or pseudonyms.

"They're in the backyard." Li Shuhong spoke for the first time.

"Backyard? What are they doing in the backyard?" The monk didn't understand, so he lifted up his chopsticks and picked up a chopsticks of vegetables and put them in his mouth.

The next moment, his complexion changed drastically, "Where is the hut?"

Li Shuhong forcibly held back, "In the backyard."

The monk rushed into the backyard in an instant.

Li Shuhong twitched the corners of his mouth, these three innate great masters didn't seem to be very smart.

But this poison is really powerful, even the great master Xiantian will have diarrhea in an instant.

But are the three innate masters with the strength of the Tianbang planning to overthrow the dynasty?What are you still doing?
No, if you count yourself, there are already four.

After a long time, the three came out of the hut together, and they were still complaining to each other along the way.

"Because of the bald donkey! You broke into my door without even lifting my pants! What do you want?"

"Gu Hongying, the poor monk advises you to be kind, there are three pits lined up in that hut, why do you lock the door from the inside to prevent the poor monk from going to the toilet?"

"Blame me? I was the first one to go in! The door was locked by Xuetu! By the way, Xuetu, what kind of food did you cook? I'm afraid it's not the old dishes that have been put out for ten years, you take them out to entertain your brothers! "

"Fart! I just caught it today! The fish was just caught by the scholar today! Besides, with the physique of your innate great master, you will have diarrhea if you eat some expired food? The food and wine are obviously poisonous!"

"Then who do you think poisoned it? Who else touched those dishes besides you? Do you want to say that it was done by the exiled immortal?"

As soon as he opened the curtain and walked in, the swordsman Gu Hongying started to fire, "The Immortal! Xuetu said that you poisoned the food and drinks!"

Li Shuhong glanced at them.

That look was very flat.

But the three people who were arguing at first quieted down instantly, and then sat down at the table obediently.

The scene fell into silence for a moment.

Li Shuhong could tell that these three people were all waiting for him to speak.

But what should I say?
According to the synopsis of the script, it was he who brought them together to work together.

What can I do?

How to do?
His eyes were completely blacked out.

After a while, Li Shuhong still broke the silence, "Where is the scholar?"

Since the cook blood slaughtered the fish that the storyteller got today, he must have a part in this matter.

In front of Li Shuhong, the Xue Tu seemed completely afraid to speak loudly, "He's fishing."

"Ok?"

"After coming here today, he felt that the water quality of the Liu River outside the city was good, so he went fishing at night."

Li Shuhong frowned slightly, "Didn't he already bring the fish back?"

Xuetu confessed honestly, "According to what I know about him, I'm afraid he bought that fish at the fish market after he didn't catch any fish during the day."

Li Shuhong: "."

After a long silence, he said lightly: "Then wait for him to come back. Huh?"

He raised his eyelids slightly, "He's back."

Before the words were finished, a strong scholar in a moon-white gown and a square scarf sat across from Li Shuhong.

This man has no beard and looks like a talented person.

It's just that his pectoralis major, which would make most women feel ashamed, is bulging, and his thick arms are almost as thick as Li Shuhong's thighs.

Apart from his face, which looked like a scholar, this man didn't look like anything else.

"Everyone is here? Why don't you eat fish? Try it. The fat-headed silver carp and bighead carp I just caught from the river today should be quite fresh."

"You can eat." Gu Hongying smirked, "We are all waiting for you to move your chopsticks first."

Xue Tu followed Monk Yin without speaking.

The scholar didn't doubt that he was there, so he picked up the chopsticks and put the fish into his mouth, "Yes, after all, I caught it with my own hands, huh?"

His complexion changed, and he asked eagerly, "Where's the hut?!"

Li Shuhong: "."

He has found it.

Although these four people are all innate great masters, they are all scumbags when they fight among themselves.

I don't know if these people will be useful in this operation.
(End of this chapter)