farmhouse.
Daze Mountain.
There is a building somewhere in Shennong Hall.
The Zhu family was on top of the throne, and soon the mask on his face changed from "angry" to "sorrow" again.
Whether he lets Tian Zhong go is a matter of opinion. That is a matter of the future. What should we do now?
He knew very well that the spiritual victory method was not advisable. He had to face up to the fact that as the biggest opponent of the Tian family for the position of the hero, he was a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of all of them. How should he get through this level?
"Brother Situ, what you mean is that I won't go to Tian Yan's invitation?
But..." The Zhu family thought for a while, and then said to the two brothers with a bit of worry in their tone.
"Brother, you are the master of the farm hall, and you have the support of the hero. What should we worry about?" Liu Ji looked at Zhu Jiadao who was sitting on the throne with a puzzled look on his face. When he said the second half of the sentence, he deliberately lowered his voice. He heard the voice and whispered to Zhu Jia’s ear.
The Zhu family waved their hands and signaled the peasant disciples who were guarding them to retreat. Several of them saw the hall master's gesture and retreated with understanding. They also closed the door and guarded the door.
"Xia Kui has been in the farmhouse for so many years, and he has always acted impartially and openly. The fights between me, Brother Situ and the Tian family over the years have become famous in the world.
Speaking of which, it's all thanks to Xiakui's care over the years..." The blue mask that symbolized "sorrow" was still on Zhu's face as he spoke to the two of them.
"What Hall Master Zhu said is absolutely true. Especially after the incident between Chen Sheng and Wu Kuang, life for us "outsiders" has become increasingly difficult." Situ Wanli agreed calmly. He took a few steps forward, waved his hands, and A dice fell on the table and rolled.
When the two dice come to rest, one number is one and the other number is six.
Liu Ji nodded ignorantly when he heard this. It was no secret in the world that farmers were prone to infighting.
"But if I don't go, I'm afraid Tian will take the opportunity to attack! Especially that beast Tian Zhong!" The Zhu family patted the document in front of them and said angrily.
However, the mask on his face is still the blue one.
"Brother, why don't you... let me go for you." Liu Ji heard this, thought about it again and again, clasped his fists at the Zhu family, and said with determination.
"That's a good idea. Hall Master Zhu can claim to be sick, or he can't go away because he has something important to do. Brother Liu Ji and I will act accordingly." Situ Wanli held the dice on the table in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he raised his head and looked at Zhu Jiadao.
"But if Mr. Tian takes the opportunity to attack, wouldn't you, Mr. Liu Ji and Mr. Situ..." The Zhu family said hesitantly, looking at the two of them with a blue mask.
Although he is said to be "half-hearted and has a thousand faces," he is indeed a man who values friendship. These two are his good brothers who share weal and woe and can rely on him in life and death. If one of these two loses, he will definitely be disappointed. Life is worse than death.
"The farmer can't live without me, but he can't live without you." Situ Wanli was still so upright and upright.
"Brother, don't worry." Liu Ji patted his chest and assured the Zhu family that he would block the knife for his brother. It doesn't matter if he dies.
The Zhu family, Situ Wanli, and Liu Ji looked at each other with complicated emotions.
The Zhu family has helped countless people in his life, has many connections in the world, and has been busy all his life. At this moment, having two brothers by his side, who will never leave each other no matter what the future holds, is worth it.
Among them, Situ Wanli's mood was the most complicated.
When the acting is done to the core, it becomes real. It would be false to say that he is a hard-hearted person and has no feelings for Liu Ji and the Zhu family.
"A hundred years of life is not up to people, only God. It's really not up to people at all..." Situ Wanli sighed inexplicably.
"What's more..." Liu Ji suddenly said.
Situ Wanli and the Zhu family both looked at him in confusion.
"If I die, won't I have to pay back the gambling debt I owe you?!" Liu Ji looked at the two people in front of him as if he was very nervous.
"If we die together, you owe me, and you won't be able to run away when we get down there!" Situ Wanli smiled and looked at the two of them.
"Hahaha……"
…
The second day.
noon.
farmhouse.
Lieshan Hall.
In a building somewhere.
This room is very large, and the space inside is quite wide. The top position in the room is the main seat, but there is no one above the main seat. There are two rows of seats. The first one on the left is unoccupied, the second one is Tian Mi, and the third one is It's Tian Zhong.
The second person on the right is Situ Wanli. The first one is dressed in red, but his expression remains unchanged when facing the farm leaders. It is Liu Ji. On the desk in front of Liu Ji is a seven-star pearl grass.
Behind them were each followed by two disciples under their command.
As for Chen Sheng, he is still searching for his lost brother all over the world, and Wu Kuang, who he is looking for, is currently undercover in the net, struggling to seek promotion and opportunities to gain trust.
But this Liu Ji is indeed a strange man. There are dozens of soldiers guarding this building. Everyone is wearing heavy armor, carrying strong bows and crossbows, and holding golden swords. Even the three halls in other houses are guarding the building. The Lord was a little unnatural, but he could actually keep his face straight!
Outside the house, Dianqing stood at the gate. His burly body was covered with armor and he held two axes. He was guarding the gate like the legendary war demon. Beside him, there were hundreds of soldiers, lined up neatly. The formations are lined up.
They are the elite troops who have been training for a long time during the ceremony. Their armors and weapons were all traded by Tian Yan yesterday. Although they are still inferior to the invincible Wei soldiers, they already have a bit of iron-blooded style. Then A chilling air filled the room, making the three hall masters and Liu Ji breathless.
People in the farmhouse know what Dianqing’s strength is. Tian Mi and Situ Wanli are fine. One has nothing to do wrong at this stage, and the other has long been affected. But Tian Zhong is different. He is sitting on the left side. The third one looked down at the table.
At this moment, his face was as pale as earth.
Looking at the empty first and main seats on the left, neither Tian Yan nor Tian Hu came. He already felt something was wrong. The two disciples guarding him behind him could not make him feel safe.
The soldiers inside the house, the celebration outside, and the solemn atmosphere made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, like a light on his back.
"Hall Master Tian Zhong doesn't look very good. Did he have a nightmare last night? Didn't he sleep well?" After a while, Situ Wanli looked at the pale Tian Zhong and teased.
Liu Ji turned to look at Situ Wanli, who was chatting and laughing, with admiration in his heart.
Okay, Brother Situ.
Looking at Tian Zhong, Tian Mi didn't look like he knew about this, and the old fox felt relieved a little.
"Don't worry, Hall Master Situ." Tian Zhong glanced at Situ Wanli coldly and said.
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