After I kissed the rough man Khan, I was busy farming in the grassland

Qu Ting, wearing night clothes and covering his face, stared at the person on the bed, feeling vaguely uneasy.

Yu Chi Si knew that he had done many evil things and was very greedy for life and afraid of death. There were so many masters around him, how could he let them succeed so easily?
It all came so smoothly.

Qu Ting said to the people around him: "The situation has changed. You should leave quickly and I will go find out."

"But……"

"Come on!"

When the men in black took the order and were about to leave, a voice came from the bed, "None of you can leave today."

The man on the bed sat up while talking - it was an unfamiliar face.

At the same time, several strong men came out from behind the curtains and screens, each holding a sharp knife.

The man on the bed stood up and said arrogantly: "We have been waiting here for a long time."

At this moment, many torches suddenly lit up outside the house, and people were crowded under the firelight, making a mess and noise.

The huge room seemed to be surrounded by raging fire.

The next moment, the door was kicked open, and a group of soldiers wearing black armor walked in neatly with weapons in hand.

The sound of the clash of armor and weapons chilled people's hearts on this cold autumn night, making them shudder.

The soldiers lined up on both sides, making way for a wide enough path.

The first to appear were the two world-famous masters Zheng and Yu. Shang had not returned yet because he was away on business.

Murong Ce walked in leisurely with a closed fan, and the light from the torch dyed his cold white handsome face into a bronze color.

Qu Ting looked coldly at Murong Ce - that handsome man as evil as a monster.

Who would have thought that such a good-looking man could be more vicious than a snake or a scorpion.

In order to fight for power and profit, Murong Ce caused countless massacres, including Qu You, the Minister of Civil Affairs.

Qu Ting, as Qu You's youngest son, naturally could not escape the disaster.

If Li Xianyun hadn't saved him, the grass on his grave might have withered for several years.

Behind Murong Ce was a man about fifty or sixty years old, who was Yu Chisi.

Yuchi Si was born into a cruel official. He was extremely thin, with a dark face and a pair of gloomy eyes that looked like ghosts.

He was Murong Ce's right-hand man. Most of the people he interrogated lost their lives. Even if they were alive, they would be worse off than dead. They were either hemiplegic or mentally disturbed.

Yuchi Si was not only cruel and unkind, but also extremely petty. Once an official looked at him dissatisfied, so that night he sent people to collect charges and killed his entire family.

The officials in the imperial court all looked down upon Yuchisi with humiliation, while the common people would scatter when they saw Yuchisi's chariot from a distance, fearing that he would be displeased and lose their lives.

Although Yu Chisi was so domineering and lawless, he was very afraid of Murong Ce. He was like a grandson in front of him, and he didn't dare to show his anger.

Murong Ce looked at Qu Ting with a faint smile on his lips, as if nothing could make him panic in the slightest.

Qu Ting looked at Murong Ce coldly, "So you have let us succeed from the beginning, and you have been waiting for this day?"

Murong Ce took the fan and gently tapped it on his other hand, making a slight sound.

Such a leisurely movement, such a condescending attitude.

"You're not stupid. If I don't let you taste the sweetness, how can I catch this big fish like you, Hall Master Qu?"

What he calls sweetness is the lives of his men.

This person really has no bottom line and no principles. He is really terrible.

Murong Ce glanced at Zheng next to him and said, "Leave all alive."

"Yes!"

Seeing Zheng walking towards Qu Ting.

Qu Ting and the man in black threw poison powder on Murong Ce and his party.

People in Jishitang are good at using poison, and it is difficult for outsiders to get close to them.

However, this time was an exception. Not only was Murong Ce's men fine, they actually laughed wildly.

Qu Ting's face was full of anger. A traitor appeared among their group, and someone gave the antidote to Murong Ce.

Sure enough, a man in black came to Murong Ce's side and at the same time pulled off the black cloth covering his face, revealing burn scars all over his face, which was very scary.

Qu Ting and the other men in black were furious.

"Zhang San, if the hall master hadn't treated your burns, you would have died long ago. The hall master treats you well, why did you betray the hall master?"

Zhang San looked straight at Qu Ting and said coldly: "The hall master is a hypocritical villain. Why did she save me? It was just to make me work for her wholeheartedly. She might as well not save me and let me die." , and there is no need to be looked down upon by others every day like now, and life would be worse than death."

"Bullshit, the hall master gave us a choice at that time, either to live a stable life with a sum of money, or to take revenge with her. It was you who chose revenge. Besides, don't you have an sworn hatred with Murong Ce? And now But to sacrifice your life for the enemy, is this worthy of your dead relatives?"

"Shut up!" Zhang San scolded, "Don't sow discord here! Your Majesty promised me a high official position and a generous salary, and I am my reborn parent. I am loyal to Your Majesty and will never betray Your Majesty."

Murong Ce was obviously impatient and glanced at Zheng.

Zheng led the people and flew away.

The two sides instantly met at hand-to-hand combat and fought fiercely.

The people in Jishitang are good at using poison. Except for Qu Ting, who is very powerful in martial arts, the others are not good at martial arts.

The black soldiers swarmed in, and the men in black had no chance to resist. In just a moment, the bright white blade was placed across their necks.

Only Qu Ting has not been caught, but he is entangled with Zheng and cannot escape.

Qu Ting and Zheng were both superior and inferior, and each was injured.

Murong Ce had completely lost interest and glanced at Xiang Yu.

Yu saluted Murong Ce and flew away towards the fighting parties.

One on two, Qu Ting was quickly restrained, with Yu's sharp blade pressing against his neck.

Qu Ting ran towards the direction of the blade without hesitation.

If he dies, it will save Murong Ce from threatening Li Xianyun with him.

But Murong Ce did not give him a chance to die.

Murong Ce threw the fan out and knocked the sharp blade to the ground. At the same time, the fan returned firmly to his hand.

Murong Ce's martial arts skills are amazing.

Yuchi Si couldn't help but be more respectful to Murong Ce.

"If you dare to die, the children in San Cun Thatched Cottage will not live either." Murong Ce said quietly.

Zhang San told Murong Ce everything.

Hearing this, Qu Ting looked at the traitor Zhang San angrily, his bloodshot eyes almost bursting with fire.

He struggled like a giant beast, "Traitor!! Traitor!! You will not die well!!!"

Qu Ting could not wait to gnaw off Zhang San's flesh and blood, chew it into pieces and swallow it into his stomach.

In addition to working hard at Jishitang, Qu Ting also helps poor orphans in his free time.

Sancun Thatched Cottage was built by him at Li Xianyun's request.

There were about a hundred children inside, the youngest was only two or three years old, and the oldest was only eleven or twelve years old.

But this group of beasts used these poor children to threaten him, even to the point of death.

Murong Ce raised his fan, and the soldiers immediately carried Qu Ting and a group of men in black out.

Zhang San lowered his head and said "poof" in the direction where Qu Ting was taken away, then raised his head and met Murong Ce's deep eyes.

With a faint smile on his lips, Murong Ce looked at Zhang San playfully and raised his hand.

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