Chapter 96 Li Cuiluo: My dear brother, love me

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Li Cuiluo was stunned.

Then, she raised her head suddenly, her red lips opened sharply, she breathed out silently, and a bright red instantly appeared on her face.

Gai Yue took a step back first.

The others also retreated.

The two were so close that no one could clearly see Zhou Che's big hand that was feeling full.

The mischievous big hand made Li Cuiluo's jade body tremble slightly.

Immediately, she thought of the 'Yu Langjun' who was broken into pieces by herself.

The scattered light in his eyes was replaced by hatred and unwillingness: "Since ancient times, the king has become a king and the loser has been a bandit. The emperor's brother has been stung by snakes for many years. He will hurt people when he comes out of his hole. It is indeed very vicious and rare in ancient times."

"But you look down on others too much. Am I the woman who will surrender after being bullied?"

As she said that, she looked at Zhou Che, with a fierce light in her eyes, and a sneer on her charming mouth: "You can either kill me directly, or I will make this matter public as long as I am still alive!"

"Really? You are very strong."

Zhou Che smiled instead of angry, showing more interest.

He looked down.

The more powerful and beautiful young women can arouse his desire to conquer.

Her breasts were tightly wrapped in palace clothes, not showing any trace of whiteness, but still full and attractive.

"I like fierceness, especially when you surrender actively."

After saying that, Zhou Che took hold of it.

Even though the timing was special, Zhou Che's direct grasp of immortality still made Li Cuiluo's body tremble and her pink legs became weak.

"you are dreaming!"

"Yeah?"

Zhou Che left her behind.

He let go of the hand that was still warm and fragrant, held the cold sword, and walked towards Li Wangsong.

"There's more here."

Huo Zeyou waved his hand.

There was a loud cry at the door, and three teenagers and a baby were thrown in.

"The biggest and smallest ones belong to Li Wangsong, and the two in the middle belong to Li Wangbai."

"Li Qing is the master of Xianghuo, these are the four people."

After Huo Zeyou finished explaining, he waved to the door again.

A knife was thrown over and he caught it firmly.

"Do you want me to come?" He asked Zhou Che for instructions.

Although he has seen Zhou Che kill people and knows that Zhou Che is ruthless, the person in front of him is a child after all... Zhou Che will be the emperor in the future, maybe he is worried about getting a bad reputation?

As for himself, although he has never killed a child, as a warrior, he is the master's blade.

Whoever Zhou Che wanted to kill, he would kill!

And these children must die!

Zhou Che is not afraid of revenge, because as long as he becomes the emperor, any revenge will be empty talk.

This is because the emperor has a special way of dealing with revenge:

If the remaining members of the Yi Tribe dare to retaliate, they will be renamed the Yi Tribe; if the remaining Yi Tribes still dare to retaliate, they will be renamed the Jiu Tribe.

The revenge of the Nine Tribes... Oh, Jue, the problem is solved.

Therefore, in front of the emperor, the word revenge is useless.

If he couldn't become emperor, there would be no need for these people to take revenge. His brothers would naturally bury their younger brother well.

——But Huo and other participants are afraid... They hope that Li will die and cut off any chance of Li's comeback!

The process of genocide of a large clan: Execute all the male members of the direct line; Execute or castrate the male members of the collateral line; Change the surnames of the male members of the branch lineage and disperse them as disciples; Digest the disciples of the large family and let the original disciples manage the male members of the large family.

"What's the difference between you coming and me coming? I don't mind this."

Zhou Che shook his head with a smile and walked to the oldest boy.

The young man's hands and feet were tied, and his face turned pale with fear.

"Father, save me!" he shouted at Li Wangsong.

"It's okay, your father will be on his way soon," Zhou Che said.

Li Wangsong, who was lying on the ground and wailing softly, shivered.

Seeing that his father was useless, the young man turned to Li Cuiluo and cried loudly: "Auntie, I don't want to die! Auntie, save..."

puff!

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Che swiped down with his sword. The head flew up and blood splattered everywhere.

Li Cuiluo couldn't close her eyes and happened to see this scene. A drop of vermilion hung under her silkworm.

Zhou Che turned around and smiled at her: "I won't embarrass you. I'm considerate, right?"

Li Cuiluo took a deep breath and closed her eyes: "I hate you!"

"Between you and me, it's childish to say something like this."

Zhou Che shook his head and struck out with one, two more swords.

Li Wangbai's two children fell.

"Drag him out, your feet are sticky with blood," Zhou Che said.

"Yes." Huo Zeyou brought two people in.

After a while, shocking cheers erupted outside.

In the end, only the baby and Li Wangsong were left.

"Cui Luo!" Li Wangsong couldn't help shouting: "Cui Luo! Please beg him quickly... If you don't beg him, the Li family will really be in ruins!"

Li Cuiluo closed her eyes and said nothing, quietly squeezing her jade hands.

"Father!"

Just then, a woman stumbled in from the door.

The woman's hair was messy and she was covered in blood, followed by several guards.

She is Shen Xin's daughter.

His daughter knelt down in front of her father and cried: "My child is only half a year old and doesn't understand anything. In the future, we will take him back to the Shen family to raise him..."

Shen Xin looked struggling.

"Father!" Shen Nu wailed, grabbing his sleeve: "In order to protect you and the family, my daughter was taken away willingly. My daughter doesn't ask you for anything else, I just ask you to save this child for me!"

"Madam! And me!" Li Wangsong seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw: "I would like to join the Shen family and change my surname to Shen from now on. Please..."

No one paid any attention to him.

Shen Xin sighed and saluted Zhou Che: "Your Highness, after this child is brought into the Shen family, he will be the heir of the Shen family."

Li Cuiluo's heart trembled and she couldn't help but turn around.

This child will be the last bloodline of her family.

Even if his surname is no longer Li.

Zhou Che waved his hand: "Everyone, please exit."

Neither agreed nor refused.

Shen Xin's face turned pale, but he still leaned forward: "Yes."

"Father!" Shen Nu cried like a human being. She rushed forward and tried to take the child back, but was held down by several guards.

"Hold it down!" Shen Xin waved sadly.

The daughter cried and laughed, as if she was crazy: "Father, you took revenge and revitalized the Shen family, but you are sorry for me, sorry for me!"

She broke away from her guard and slammed into the doorpost.

Gai Yue suddenly arrived and knocked her unconscious with a wave of his hand.

"Thank you." Shen Xin said.

Gai Yue shook his head: "Let's go first."

The door closed quietly.

Zhou Che, Li Cuiluo, the seriously injured Li Wangsong, and the crying baby lying in a pool of blood were the only ones left in the house.

Zhou Che grabbed the baby, pointed his sword at Li Wangsong, and looked at Li Cuiluo: "How?"

The woman stared at the baby in Zhou Che's hands.

His chest rose and fell violently.

After a long time, she turned her head sideways again.

"Don't even think about it!"

Zhou Che sang nine songs.

"No!!!"

Li Wangsong's eyes were filled with tears as he watched the sword fall.

In an instant, he was plunged into endless darkness.

Instantly, red blood spurted out.

——Dark, the sky is dark.

——Red is the red flame of fire.

On top of a huge square fence, there are nine pots of flames.

This was originally where the Li family stationed troops and trained their troops.

Through the darkness, you can hear the faint sound of breathing below.

"As far as clans are concerned, the Li family is indeed remarkable. It has been passed down for hundreds of years and there are still 36,000 people."

The firelight twisted and illuminated two human faces.

"What are you going to do?" Li Cuiluo looked at her coldly.

Zhou Che did not answer her in a hurry, but instead pulled out his sword and stirred up a pot of fire.

--call--

While the sparks were still scattering in the sky, there was a sudden sound of chirping in the dark night.

Immediately afterwards, there was a harsh roar.

Countless arrows gathered into a river, mixed with a few fire arrows, shot out from a dark corner and struck down intensively.

"ah!!!"

In the darkness where the only sounds of breathing were, a series of miserable howls suddenly arose.

With a change of face, Li Cuiluo threw herself to the edge of the fence and looked down.

The fire arrow that landed on the ground was not completely extinguished, lighting up a corner of Purgatory.

There were tons of people there!

Either kneeling or lying down, stacked together.

They must have been drugged, and everyone seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Only when the pain of death fell, did they wake up hastily. They only had time to let out the last mournful cry in the world, and then hurriedly immersed themselves in it.

how many people?

Can't see clearly, can't count!

The firelight sparsely illuminated some corners, and then quickly disappeared and became quiet.

Li Cuiluo's body began to tremble.

If she had just leaned against the fence to gain strength, she might have collapsed to the ground.

Behind him, a light voice came again:

"I divided your Li family into nine branches, and put nine braziers on the corresponding branches."

"As long as a pot of fire falls, one will die."

Li Cuiluo turned around suddenly: "Using such cruel methods to make me surrender, don't you think it's too much?!"

"Not too much, not at all." Zhou Che shook his head.

Under the firelight, his expression was extremely peaceful.

"I am the winner and they are the losers."

"Death is their destination, forgive them? They have no value, and I have no responsibility."

"I just did what I had to do and let the damn people die. Where is it too much?"

As he spoke, he raised the sword again.

"No!" Li Cuiluo screamed subconsciously.

boom!

Zhou Che didn't stop.

The second pot of fire fell immediately.

The man in the dark seemed impatient, and the rain of arrows came as expected.

Swish——

The arrow hit the ground, and there was another wail.

Li Cuiluo lay on the fence, her chest rising and falling violently.

Zhou Che came up from behind and said, "I have no responsibility to save a group of people who are of no value to me."

"But you can, you can give them value and you can save their lives."

"Whether it is to keep the festival for the good-for-nothing Old Five, or whether tens of thousands of clan members die, it all depends on your thoughts."

Li Cuiluo held on to the fence and kept panting.

"It seems that your heart is very uneasy."

"It's okay, I'll rub it for you~"

A big hand covered his heart from back to front.

Just when Li Cuiluo's body stiffened slightly, the third pot of fire fell.

"No!!!"

She couldn't stop it, and another four thousand people died.

After these three branches were extinguished, a bright fire appeared near the edge.

Under the firelight, you can see the crying baby - the son of Li Wangsong and Shen Nu.

"I forgot to kill them before, now I'll deal with them all."

Zhou Che raised his sword for the fourth time.

"No! No!" Li Cuiluo just shook her head.

"I don't feel any sincerity."

Li Cuiluo lowered her head and glanced at the big hand, grabbed it, and let it cover her fullness:

"I...I listen to you, whatever you say."

Zhou Che chuckled lightly, but his sword never stopped.

"Put down the sword!"

She screamed in a low voice, then turned around and hugged Zhou Che, pressing her face against Zhou Che: "My dear brother, sister-in-law, please put down the sword."

"I lost... I already lost in the past..."

"The fifth princess is dead. From now on, there is only Li Cuiluo."

"I will do whatever you want me to do..."

She rubbed her face on Zhou Che's chest, took a deep breath, and murmured: "It's not a bad idea..."

Zhou Che smiled.

He stroked her head with his left hand and pushed her down.

Li Cuiluo suddenly became confused.

"So few know how?" Zhou Che was quite surprised and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I will teach you slowly in the future. Be obedient and turn around first."

Li Cuiluo turned around and held onto the fence with both hands, her body still trembling.

I don’t know if it’s inner tension or a struggle with my past self.

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

As the sound of the sword falling to the ground was heard, the fine-quality dress was lifted up.

Under the dim moonlight.

The fire light swayed and the jade waves trembled.

The miserable howl was no longer there, only the suppressed hum sounded from time to time.

Not sure how much time had passed, Li Cuiluo suddenly turned around, hugged Zhou Che tightly, and cried loudly.

After crying, she said: "I thought I could control my own life now."

Zhou Che was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

A woman like Li Cuiluo may seem aloof, but in fact she cannot control many things.

Before marriage, it is for the interests of the family; after marriage, it must serve the interests of the husband's family.

If Lao Wu succeeds, she may become the mother of the world.

If Lao Wu failed, she would also have to die along with Xiang Xiaoyu.

This time, she failed and just wanted to have a good time.

But Zhou Che did not allow her to die, and wanted her to continue to serve him and deal with Lao Wu - this was the truth.

"You overestimate yourself." Zhou Che said.

She suddenly raised her head again: "Do you only use coercion to deal with women?"

"As long as it works." Zhou Che said nonchalantly: "I only talk about the results."

I have the strength to stand up and kick hard, but you still want me to be a licking dog?

You have the strength to let someone sleep with you tonight, but you still want me to slowly talk about my feelings with you?

Are your specifications too high, or am I out of my mind?

"It's nothing more than that."

"What did you say?"

Li Cuiluo snorted coldly, took the initiative to turn back and lie down, and said in a muffled voice:

"My father and brothers are dead, my family has been destroyed, and I have turned away from my husband."

"And I, myself, have to live in the presence of the enemy who caused all this."

"But I couldn't resist. I was very scared inside. I didn't know if I was me or not..."

"But how could I not be like this in the past?"

"I can't control it anymore. Since life is going to continue, let's live it again..."

She reached out with her back behind her back, grabbed Zhou Che, and mustered up the courage to say: "Love me..."

Zhou Che was stunned.

Then, as she wished.

The flames shook again, but the sound was no longer suppressed.

Snapped!

At this time, Zhou Che's ears moved and he caught the sound of someone coming up.

who! ?

Gai Yue is down there. He is a person who knows the importance of things. Anyone who comes up will be stopped by him.

Did Mr. Li have arrangements here before?

Zhou Che wanted to pull away to pick up Jiuge, but Li Cuiluo held on to him tightly!