Chapter 177

Han Qing leaned on the back of his chair and glanced at the sick scholar and said, "I know, childe also wants that kind of thing. In this case, the young master killed the old man directly. Why bother to send him to southern Xinjiang? " The sick scholar looked at Han Qingqing, and a trace of ferocity passed between his delicate and smiling eyebrows. The whole person suddenly became more insidious and gloomy, which was not the same as that of the sick and weak scholar before.

"Yes, I can kill that guy. But it's a pity He's not a fool. It was in the capital of Nanzhao. He had only the keepsake to get it, and it was only half of it. In this world, no one but himself knows where the other half of the keepsake is, and no one knows how to use it after getting it. " The evil spirit flashed through the eyes of the sick scholar, who was obviously annoyed by master Liang's cunning. Han Qingqing raised eyebrows and said with a smile, "maybe you can consider torture." The sick scholar snorted, "do you really don't know who he is?"

Han Qingqing shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Seeing ye Li turning to his eyes, he said with a smile: "I know, the fifth big Chu family is the northwest Liang family, besides the four rich merchants Feng, Yan, Jin and Lv. The northwest Liang family has more money than my elder brother. Moreover, if my elder brother loves money as much as his life, this master Liang is that money is more important than life. It is said that a bandit once tied up his favorite concubine and asked for a ransom of 20000 Liang. He didn't even pay attention to it. And you don't see that he is so rich. He usually saves money, and his life is worse than that of ordinary businessmen. Didn't he brag to you last night that he went to qingfengmingyue building? My elder brother hates him the most, because he ordered the cheapest cup of tea in qingfengmingyue building one night, and didn't even spend twenty Liang. If such a person has any treasure, he will not give it to you even if you kill him. "

Ye Li looked at the sick scholar and said, "I'm curious why you want to tell us this news? Aren't you afraid that we're all interested in money? "

The sick scholar said, "I need your help. Last night, I saw that master Zhuo's martial arts are good. Although Master Chu can't see the depth, it must not be simple. As for Mr. Han, I won't let you suffer afterwards. " Han Qing propped up his chin and tilted his head to see him, "I thought just now the childe said he didn't need the help of Tianyige."

The sick scholar nodded and said, "I don't need Tianyige to provide any information, but since I happen to meet Mr. Han, I can only ask you to join me."

"Can we refuse?" Han asked.

"I'm afraid not." The sick scholar said in a deep voice, and his slightly gloomy eyes slowly crossed the two people. Han Qingming felt uncomfortable as if he had been stabbed by a knife. Ye Li's face color is as usual, but the hand in the sleeve on the side of the body still can't help but clench some. The sick scholar's smile was cold and ferocious. He raised his left hand elegantly and appreciated his finger with slightly different skin color from his right hand. He said with a faint smile, "I believe Mr. Han won't refuse, will he?"

Han Qing's face changed, and he was waiting for the sick scholar to say, "you poisoned us?"

The sick scholar returned to him with a smile and did not answer. Han Qingqing's face was ugly. It seems to be certain that Han Qingming will not refuse. The sick scholar looks at Ye Li from the side of his head, "where is the master of Chu?"

Ye Li reached out and poured a cup of herbal tea for himself. He frowned slightly for the bitterness in the cold tea and said, "I refuse."

"Refuse?" The sick scholar was a little surprised. After a while, he looked at Ye Li's eyes more and more threatening, "are you sure of Mr. Chu?" Ye Li put down his tea cup and said, "I heard about the reputation of the young master two days ago, and I also know that the young master is the only one who can use poison. But Unless the young master intends to use the lethal poison immediately, otherwise, it is better not to do so. "

"What do you mean?" The sick scholar looked at Ye Li with a gloomy look.

Ye Li looked down at his hands on his knees and said in a soft voice, "I heard that you accidentally hurt your heart many years ago? Although I don't know about this kind of injury, I have some superficial views on the pathology. In my opinion, if you can't kill each other again, you'd better not do it. Because The young master's heart may not be able to stand the long-term violent concussion, can't he? "

The killing intention in the eyes of the sick scholar almost turned into substance in an instant, and gritted his teeth and said, "are you sure I can't kill you?"

Ye Li smiles, "you may as well try it."

Of course, the sick scholar would not try. In front of him, the only way of Chu Jun didn't move his hand, and he didn't want the appearance of high internal force. But his intuition is to tell him that it is not easy for this indifferent young man. What's more, there is a Han clear eye covetous, and there is a strong guard who has never appeared in the room. In the chair outside, Han Qing holds half of his handsome face to look at the gloomy sick scholar, and then to Ye Li, who has a quiet smile. He seems to have heard something wonderful secret.

"Hehe, Master Chu is really not an ordinary person. But Now you're sorry, but it's too late. " The sick scholar sneered.

"What do you mean?" Han Qingming squints and asks.

The sick scholar said, "just after the building I left, I guess the man named Liang is no longer in the building."

"Did you mean it?" Han Qingming said. The sick scholar nodded and said, "yes, Liang came to Nanjiang to look for Luoyi department. Last night, they didn't come to trouble us, but to meet him." Han Qing frowned and said, "so what?" The sick scholar snorted, "how about it? He has arrived at his destination, and those who know his whereabouts naturally want to All of them were killed. If we don't come here and give them up, won't we"Was it your idea that Zheng Kui came to chat up with us the day before yesterday?" Ye Li looks at the sick scholar and asks calmly.

"Yes, Zheng Kui thought he was just escorting Liang to Nanzhao to do business. I told him that the two of you are so good at it that you can take care of each other along the way. To be honest I didn't want to choose you, but there are not many people going to southern Xinjiang this season. And I need help from people who are good at it. It's just that young master Han has something to do with me, isn't it? "

Han Qingqing said with a smile: "I'm more curious why you don't use people from Yama Pavilion. I believe that there are not a few people who are willing to go through fire and water for you?"

The sick scholar's face sank and said coldly, "this is my own business."

Ye Li stood up, went to the window and looked at the heavy rain outside. Then he turned around and said, "what kind of treasure does Master Liang have that makes people like you work so hard?"

"You'd better not know about it. After all, the less you know, the safer you will be. In the face of Mr. Han, I will not attack you afterwards. " The sick scholar assured with a calm face. Ye Li glanced at him faintly and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I don't like to be covered in the drum when a gun is used."

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