[Your Bento]: What the hell! This man is really bad. If the anchor promises to kill him, how will the kind people deal with themselves in the future
[Tongtong's girl]: Ah, although the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, and Wei Xin is the loser, he should be slaughtered, but it can't be this way, right? It's okay to die in anyone's hands, but it can't be the anchor. It took her ten years to cook a frog, easy!
[Mo Xingyou]: If the host really kills Wei Xian with his own hands, even if this is Wei Xing begging for his own death, there will be a thorn in the heart of the benevolent person in the future, right? Wei Xian's heart is so bad, whether he is unintentional or intentional, he is trying to force his own younger brother to death!
[Meow Meow Meow]: This is definitely the most ruthless method I've ever seen in my life.
Salted fish is salted fish, and it doesn't take long to be serious at all, and the topic suddenly becomes crooked.
[Fenghuahualou]: Except for those love-minded white lotus flowers, no one would care that their lovers have their own blood feuds in their hands, right? In online abuse articles, the male protagonist kills the female protagonist and the whole family can achieve the HE ending, but this is not reality after all—
The salted fish watched anxiously, one by one worried about Jiang Pengji and Wei Ci.
They have been chasing the live broadcast for so many years, and naturally they know the temperament of these two, all of which cannot tolerate sand in their eyes.
Jiang Pengji looked at Wei Xian with a bit of killing intent in her eyes. She pressed her left hand on the hilt of the Zhan Shen Dao around her waist, and her knuckles exerted a slight force.
There was a wave in her heart, but her face was as calm as ever. She asked Wei Xin, "Why did you make such a request?"
Wei Xian said, "It would be an honor to die under the command of Duke Lanting to die by an ordinary executioner."
Jiang Pengji sneered, "Just for this reason?"
Wei Wei asked him calmly, "Otherwise? What does Duke Lanting think the reason is?"
The atmosphere in the tent was unusually solidified, filled with an awkward and suffocating aura. Qi Guanrang and the others couldn't help but glance at Wei Ci, who had a pale face, with a faint worry. This is the tacit understanding of many confidants who have colluded with Wei Ci to become an adulterer. If Wei Xian really died at the hands of the lord, Wei Ci's side... I can understand it intellectually, but I am afraid it will be uncomfortable emotionally.
Jiang Pengji didn't answer, and Wei Ci, who was sitting upright on her knees, clenched her clothes tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force.
"It has been known that Duke Lanting is highly skilled in martial arts and can be regarded as the number one warrior in the world. There are countless dead souls under the sword in his hand." Wei Xin said, "Murdering is no more than a nod to the ground, and it is a matter of kung fu, Duke Lanting is even stingy about this? Or, you are so humble that you don't deserve to get your hands dirty?"
The salted fish watched anxiously, eager to climb into the screen to help Jiang Pengji kill Wei Xian.
Anyway, it's all death, what's the difference in whose hands it dies
Lord Yama doesn't care about this. Could it be that those who died in the executioner were inferior, and those who died in Jiang Pengji's hands were superior
If Wei Xian was not deliberately trying to find fault, five million salted fish would not believe it.
The atmosphere was stiff, and everyone in the tent had the illusion that seconds were like years, until a whimper of pain overflowed from Wei Ci's mouth.
With a pale face, he pleaded guilty to Jiang Pengji, who softened a bit when he saw the dark circles and bags under his eyes.
"In order to plan this battle, Zi Xiao has also worked hard, let's go down and rest first."
Jiang Pengji's voice was very calm, Wei Ci's lips were bloodless, and she was shaking a little when she got up. Those who didn't know really thought that he had been cultivating immortals for too long, and his body could not bear it. A certain teenager raised his hand to support it, and found that Wei Ci's arm was shaking uncontrollably.
"My lord, I'm afraid the military advisor is very tired. The last commander will bring him back to the camp to rest first?"
Wei Ci's face was extremely pale, and her feet were weak and weak, and it was very likely that she would fall to the ground at any time.
If no one takes him back, I'm really afraid that he will fall somersault halfway and fall out.
Jiang Pengji held the hilt of the knife in her left hand, but her eyes looked at Wei Xian indifferently, and the other party looked at her without any fear.
"Go, remember to call a military doctor with good medical skills to show the military division a look, maybe it's a cold, it's unknown."
When the enthusiastic teenager took Wei Ci away from the camp, Wei Xian's guess was confirmed, and there was a slight bitterness in his mouth.
What is this called!
How much hatred and resentment did this prince and his brother have in front of him, and he had to be murdered for the rest of his life
Jiang Pengji pulled out the Divine Sword with a swipe, the blade rested on Wei Xin's neck, and said coldly, "We're gone, what are your last words?"
Wei Xian gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you want to destroy him?"
He was the most sorry for this younger brother. He thought that the other party had found a worthy master, but it turned out that the sheep came into the tiger's mouth
No wonder Anli Weici had several blind dates, married his wife and even adopted children, and he should not.
Never thought the truth would be this!
Does the woman in front of her want to destroy Wei Ci completely
If Jiang Pengji and Wei Ci could get married, they would be on their way a long time ago, and until now there is no movement, most of them will keep Wei Ci invisible for life.
Regardless of whether Wei Ci was serving the king with serenity or the two fell in love with each other, public opinion would always be harsher on the weaker side. To give an inappropriate example, that Long Yangjun is very capable, and as a result, when future generations think of him, they say that he is the male pet who serves others, and all the credit for learning is to the back.
If you can hide it now, if it is exposed in the future, Wei Ci will be nailed to the pillar of history to point and tell for thousands of years!
In addition, is the pillow person of the female princes so easy to be
How many entanglements of interests are involved
Wei Ci was going to be roasted on the fire, and could be calculated to death at any moment.
Jiang Pengji said indifferently, "From the beginning to the end, I didn't want to destroy him, but I saw that you wanted to kill him."
Those in the know can hear it clearly, and those who don't know can hear it in a foggy way.
Wei Xian's right hand grabbed the blade of the Zan Shen Dao, and the sharp blade cut a long bloody hole in his palm at once.
He didn't seem to feel the pain, his chest heaving up and down with a grin.
"You can learn from those male emperors, set up three palaces and six courtyards, three husbands and nine concubines, twenty-seventh women, eighty-one royal wives..." Wei Xin said in a hoarse voice, "Lantinggong can be considered a man who dominates the world today. Now, as long as you want, what can't you get?"
Why can't we let one Wei Ci be spared
Even if Wei Xian didn't say it, Jiang Pengji still understood what he meant.
"What a high-sounding reason."
Jiang Pengji sneered, "This is the first time I've seen someone express their selfishness in such a touching way."
Wei Xian is indeed doing good for his younger brother, but he also has the intention of rejecting Jiang Pengji. Maybe in his opinion, this is "the best of both worlds"
In any case, Wei Ci was pitted into a tiankeng by him.
Jiang Pengji never hesitated to use the most evil mind to speculate on others. Wei Xian was really the one person she wanted to kill the most.
Anyway, since Wei Ci was not here, Jiang Pengji didn't bother to have a good attitude towards Wei Xin, so she was mean to speak.
"You're going to die as soon as possible, you can't keep up with the hot Meng Po soup!"
Wei Xian grinned and bumped into Jiang Pengji's sword, cutting his throat with a knife.