Under Li Wuyou's deliberate connivance.
Li Shou's power in the Li family is growing stronger and stronger.
Coupled with Mr. Er and Mr. San's secret help, soon, he has controlled the entire Li family and almost all the property in his hands.
Nothing was spared.
On the other hand, Li Wuyou didn't seem to notice it at all.
There is no vigilance either.
He hid in that house all day long.
It seems that he is addicted to Mrs. Yuzhuo's gentleness and cannot extricate himself.
This further fueled Li Shouzheng's lust for power.
He is already under one person and above ten thousand people.
As long as Li Wuyou is resolved again, he will have the final say on the entire Li family again.
His desire breeds crazily.
He's almost insane.
Li's side courtyard.
In Li Shouzheng's room.
The Second Mister, the Third Mister, and the two masters of the Li family are all gathered together at this moment.
The light at dusk is a little dim.
The atmosphere in the room was also extremely depressing.
"You have all seen it, Patriarch, he has nothing now."
Li Shouzheng's eyes were cold, his pupils sparkled with excitement, and he also had a longing for the future. He said generously,
"He's so addicted to that slut that he doesn't even come out!"
"What else is there to be afraid of such a person?"
"We've held back for long enough, it's time to clean up the Li family and take back the power!"
Mr. Er nodded and said,
"I agree with what Mr. Big said."
"right!"
Mr. San licked his shriveled lips and snorted coldly,
"Little bastard, relying on his own ability, he wants to trample us under his feet? Idiots!"
"This time, I will tear him to pieces!"
Li Shouzheng is very satisfied with everyone's performance.
He stood up, a strange scarlet flashed in his eyes, and said,
"Okay, since none of you have any opinions, let's act!"
"Tonight, I'll let that slut give Li Wuyou a drunken spell. At that time, even if he becomes consummated the day after tomorrow, he won't be able to move, so let us slaughter him!"
"We want him to know, the Li family, who is in charge!"
"good!"
The second gentleman, the third gentleman and the others nodded their heads one after another.
Their faces were extremely cold.
…
evening.
Twilight gradually thickened.
Huoshaoyun was flowing in the sky, as if the sky had been torn open by someone.
The entire Li family was also stained with a layer of bright red.
After Li Wuyou practiced martial arts, he habitually soaked in the bathtub to recuperate.
Mrs. Yuzhuo stood beside him in a thin gown, gently wiping his body.
Her movements are a little unnatural.
Because, she got Li Shouzheng's order.
I'm going to give Li Wuyou a drunken powder tonight.
She is afraid of being found out.
However, judging from the current situation, Li Wuyou didn't seem to notice anything.
Crash!
After about a quarter of an hour, Li Wuyou washed his body.
He came out wearing a bathrobe.
"The servant waits for the master to change clothes."
Mrs. Yuzhuo's face was like a peach blossom, and her voice was soft.
"Um."
Li Wuyou turned his head to look at this woman, and sneered secretly in his heart.
Even if he is not cultivated and enlightened, his mind and eyesight are extremely sharp, surpassing most people.
Mrs. Yuzhuo's various small actions have completely exposed her nervousness, worry and other emotions.
"It should be that Li Shouzheng has reached the peak of his desire for power, so he is ready to attack me?"
An imperceptible coldness appeared in Li Wuyou's pupils,
"Then, this pig has also grown up."
"It's time to kill and eat meat."
In a flash of thought, Mrs. Yuzhuo helped him put on his underwear.
Then, a cup of tea was handed over.
"The master is thirsty. This is the mint lotus seed tea newly brewed by the slave family. You can taste it."
"I have a heart."
Li Wuyou saw Mrs. Yuzhuo's hands trembling, and she understood in her heart.
He took the teacup.
Putting the words to his lips, suddenly something seemed to sound, and he said,
"Oh, by the way, go and help me put that black tiger-skin cloak on the chair in the gazebo."
"It's midnight..."
Mrs. Yuzhuo was a little surprised.
"Tonight, let's have some excitement in the gazebo."
Li Wuyou smiled, and pinched Mrs. Yuzhuo's cheek.
"Um."
Mrs. Yuzhuo understood immediately.
Pursing his lips, he walked out with his cloak in his arms.
Crash!
Taking advantage of the latter's absence, Li Wuyou spilled tea under the bed.
Soon, Mrs. Yuzhuo came back.
The latter glanced at the empty teacup on the table, and his eyes were obviously relaxed.
"ha… "
Li Wuyou rubbed his eyes, yawned and said,
"What's going on? Suddenly, my head feels a little uncomfortable. I want to sleep so much?"
"If the Patriarch is sleepy, rest first."
Seeing Li Wuyou's appearance, Mrs. Yuzhuo guessed that Zuixin San had played a role, she immediately beamed with joy, and said hastily,
"The slave family can serve the master tomorrow."
"Also."
Li Wuyou seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, he shook his head vigorously, then fell directly on the bed, closed his eyes, and ordered casually,
"After you pack up, come and sleep together."
"Um."
Mrs. Yuzhuo responded softly.
Then carefully began to pack the tub and other items.
But she was absent-minded at all, all her thoughts were on Li Wuyou.
Waiting for the latter to sleep to death.
call! call!
About half a quarter of an hour later, Li Wuyou's even breathing came from the bed.
Madam Yuzhuo leaned over and carefully pushed Li Wuyou.
The latter remained motionless.
"Okay."
Mrs. Yuzhuo let out a long breath, then turned and walked out of the courtyard.
She is going to report.
Before going out, Mrs. Yuzhuo gave Li Wuyou a look that could not bear it.
Speaking of which, this man treats himself pretty well.
No torture, no insults.
Even, most of the time with him was inexplicably relaxed and comfortable.
And between the beds, he was much stronger than the one at home.
"No!"
"I'm Li Tong Mingmei's official wife."
"Can't you think so?"
"I'm not a slut, I serve him because I'm forced to help him!"
After murmuring a few words in a low voice, Mrs. Yuzhuo pushed open the door and walked into the night.
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
Li Wuyou opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.
Under the reflection of the candlelight, that face was cold.
A pair of eyes flashed with a murderous cold light.
"It's all a bunch of stupid trash!"
Li Wuyou sneered, got up and came to the desk.
On the table facing the pen and inkstone, stood the machete he always used.
The blade is two feet long.
The whole body presents a perfect arc.
The handle is reddish red.
Show your sharpness!
"Cut! You don't need a machete to kill them!"
Calmly staring at the scimitar for a while, Li Wuyou showed a particularly confident smile on his face.
When his family is consummated, he can crush Li Shouzheng and the others.
Now, the genius of the foreign family!
Six hundred catties of strength!
Could it be that you have to use a knife to kill these people
Isn't this an insult to yourself
"I'll just use my fist."
"One by one, smash your dog's head!"
Li Wuyou grinned grinningly.