"I heard that His Majesty is ill."
"Haha, thank you. I already have appointments with other famous doctors. It's better not to bother Butler Wu." Li Ke politely refused.
"Oh, don't go by then, and I wish your Majesty a speedy recovery." The curtains of Butler Wu's carriage were still not opened.
Li Ke was speechless as he watched the carriage go away. This Butler Wu was really baffled...
However, the bustling city can easily make people feel better. The huge paradise under construction by the Queen Mother is already towering like a cloud, and the glorious folds can be seen from a distance.
"What are you doing in Luoyang?" A voice followed Li Ke's slow mule cart, it was Lao Huo.
Li Ke was surprised and didn't know why Lao Huo dressed up like a beggar.
Lao Huo lifted up his stained hair and revealed his dirty face: "How about it, am I good at acting?"
Walking through the huge crowd, it is really difficult for people to recognize this outfit, even if he is pretending to be a dashing beggar.
It's really good. Li Ke really wants to award him the award that he can't remember the name of.
But Lao Huo suddenly became depressed again: "How come you haven't killed Wu Meiniang yet?"
It's like complaining, but also like begging.
"Do you think I can defeat Wu Meiniang?" Li Ke sighed, remembering the experience when he entered Xiaoguan last year and met Lao Huo.
"You can." Lao Huo whimpered: "Save my son."
Lao Huo had been working on the Hero's cause for a few days. If he succeeded, he might not love Gao Zhuang so much, but now that he is defeated and cannot be defeated... Gao Zhuang is his only hope.
In fact, Lao Huo has always been on Tian Luming's side, but he doesn't trust Tian Luming, let alone Li Zhi, who has achieved great success at a very fast pace.
"I don't know how Wu Meiniang trains green-faced warriors, but I know that Wu Meiniang is still looking for talents to create. He wants to create more like my son..." Lao Huo tried his best to maintain his acting skills and suppressed his trembling.
Wu Meiniang's ambition to turn majestic men into ruthless and brainless green-faced warriors is not small. If there are hundreds of such killing machines, they can support a huge army.
Lao Huo hopes that Li Ke can find the lair where Wu Meiniang built the green-faced warrior, so as to find a way to reawaken him and finally free Gao Zhuang from Wu Meiniang's control.
But is there a way to wake it up? The ghost-like product of the green-faced warrior is likely to be irreversible mentally...
Li Ke sighed and watched Lao Huo slowly walking away from the corner of his eyes. He did not expect that Lao Huo would trust the person who defeated him several times more.
Could it be that he really has the aura of a king and domineering person in him? Li Ke re-examined his sick appearance, and it didn't look like it.
That thing of overlord's aura is not a good thing...
The donkey cart gurgled as it passed through a tall square gate.
The place where Li Ke opened his shop was extremely prosperous. The streets were filled with shops and restaurants of various colors, and flags and flags of various colors were flying.
Amidst the commotion, countless clerks were walking back and forth, busy preparing the signature features of each store tonight.
There is no night ban in the square. This is the largest nightless square in Luoyang City.
Li Ke hurriedly settled down and planned to take a nap.
But there was a hurried knock at the door: "Open the door, guest, and I'll bring you water."
The store provides normal service, but I don’t know if it’s foot washing water or face washing water?
Li Ke lazily pulled away the rope tied to the door bolt: "Put it down." Then he covered his head and fell asleep.
"Bang." The door closed, followed by the sound of the water basin being smashed on the table: "Boom."
Familiar taste.
Li Ke was very annoyed: "Yasha, why don't you act like a buddy well? Don't you think you're ugly?"
Li Ke hates these guys with superb acting skills now, and he doesn't want to think of that crappy award name at all.
"You." Yasha was wearing an ugly clerk's uniform, and she felt something was wrong: "Did you see it?"
Li Ke stared at Yasha's charcoal face: "Can't you just be a beauty? You're so ugly."
Yasha was furious: "Bah, how dare you stand up in front of me? Be careful, I will chop you with a knife."
Asha didn't bring a knife or that damn noose, so she definitely wasn't here to kill anyone.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Li Ke looked straight at Yasha, who was a little embarrassed because of her ugly clothes.
"Bah." Yasha sat down on the stool in one breath: "Whoever comes to see you, I just came to ask you."
This... a mess arose in Li Ke's head: Does this count as coming to find me?
Yasha continued: "I came here to ask you, did you really take the wrong medicine?"
ah? Li Ke was shocked: "It's this question again. Is this question so important?"
"Oh, you really took the wrong medicine." Looking at Li Ke's reaction, Yasha nodded awkwardly, with a serious look on her face, as if she had determined a very important problem, as if she had put down a big piece of her heart. Stone.
Just treat it like you really took the wrong medicine.
"Actually, it's not..." Li Ke planned to explain, but then he thought again and asked, "Is it important to you that I took the wrong medicine?"
Yasha jumped up: "Of course it's important. Who knows if you are pretending to be sick to lure us into attacking you?"
Ah, pretending to be sick can also create a trap effect? Is this a false threat of illness?
Li Ke was shocked. He didn't expect that he had spent the past few months safely because of the rumors of "taking the wrong medicine"...
Unexpectedly, Wu Meiniang's forces have been beaten by Li Ke into a suspicious and frightened bird, and they no longer dare to attack at will...
However, Yasha now thinks that Li Ke is not pretending to be sick, can she launch an attack?
Li Ke's shock immediately turned into panic. As expected, Yasha, a bad woman, took out a cold and fierce knife.
This was the first time Li Ke encountered this scene of asking a patient if he was sick before killing someone. It was so perplexing...
"Are you ready?" Yasha stepped closer, her fierce eyebrows condensed, and she was very pious and prepared to send Li Ke to his death.
"Wait a minute." Li Ke shouted and jumped out of bed, dancing like thunder and lightning: "Hey, I'm pretending to be sick."
"Huh?" Yasha paused and put away her murderous aura: "Can you be more honest?"
In other words, Wu Meiniang's forces are worried that Li Ke will pretend to be ill and set up an ambush. They may have already believed in their minds that there are various masters lurking around Li Ke at any time...
But why send Asha here?
As night fell, Li Ke came to the hotel.
"How many guests are there? Please come inside."
"Ouch." The drinkers nearby couldn't help but comment when they saw Li Ke's long hammer. This kind of weapon was rare on the streets of Tang Dynasty. Only people in the heavy armor army liked to use it.
