Inn.
Sima Jing looked coldly at the people in front of him: "did you send someone to assassinate them behind my back?"
"Yes." the man's whole body was hidden in the dark, and he couldn't see his true face. "As long as I thought of him here, I couldn't control myself."
Not only want him to die, but also want to use the most cruel punishment in the world to make his life worse than death.
"Fool!" Sima Jing hung his anger on his heart and patted the table directly. "I told you not to act rashly. Doing so will only expose yourself in advance."
"I don't care!" the man suddenly turned back with a slightly gloomy look, like a poisonous snake dormant in the dark, spitting a letter, aiming at his prey, ready to wait for the opportunity.
"He used to be an iron wall, but now he has a weakness. As long as I can make good use of his weakness, he will kneel under my feet and beg me for mercy one day."
Sima Jingxuan slowly spit out a sentence: "if you want to move nangongyan, I won't stop it, but Ji Qingxue, you'd better not make her mind. Don't say I didn't remind you, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people."
"Ha ha!" the man suddenly burst out laughing, then pointed to Sima Jingxuan and said, "I really don't understand. I'm a cruel and cold-blooded man. Why should I learn from people's family decoration?"
Sima Jingxuan ignored his ridicule and said coldly, "if you still want the position of the master of the Qu family, don't ignore my warning to you. If I want to destroy a Qu family, it's easy."
"Hum! Do you think I still care about a Qu family? Those old guys handed over the position of home owner to Qu jiuque. No matter what they do, they are timid. There is no future for such a Qu family. It's better to destroy it directly."
At that time, he will establish a new composer and a new system will be born.
The Qu family was born to be based on ten thousand people and should not live in the shabby place of Gusu.
Qu jiuque, Nangong Yan, just wait and see. I'll let you know that I'm the last big winner.
"In fact, I've always been curious about what grudges you have with Nangong Yan. You hate him like this."
Sima Jing hung his ass and sat back on the chair, and the whole man returned to his usual gentle and elegant appearance.
Only those who are familiar with him know what evil tendons and bones are hidden under such a skin bag.
"You don't need to know about it. You just need to know that we have a common enemy."
"Ha ha, if you don't say it," Sima Jing smiled casually. In fact, he didn't care much about the reason behind it.
The enemy of the enemy is a friend. Moreover, he has taught himself his family martial arts, and there is nothing to doubt.
"I'm afraid you're really going to be exposed this time. You've not only secretly learned the Wuxiang magic skill, but also taught it to me, an outsider. If you let the people over there know, I'm afraid you'll be skinned."
Sima Jingxuan looked rather gloating, but the man snorted coldly, "do you think I would be afraid of the old guys of the Qu family? What can they do if they know? I have mastered the power of the Qu family for a long time, and all they have is an empty shell. It's still early to deal with me."
Having known each other for a long time, Sima Jingxuan certainly knew that this man would never talk in vain. Since he said so, he certainly didn't have to worry.
"Are you ready to do it?"
"Of course. I've endured it for so long. It's time to uproot them."
Sima Jing hung his fingers and looked at him with great interest: "OK. So I have a good play again."
The man raised his feet and was about to leave. The Sima mirror hung lazily behind him and said, "when I'm dying, I'll find someone to collect your body."
"Don't bother," said the man, and he left the wing.
Sima Jing hung his fingers and habitually knocked on the table, with a evil smile on his face: "Qingxue, it's really none of my business this time."
"Ah, sneeze -"
Ji Qingxue sneezed. Yun'er hurriedly asked her, "sister, are you okay?"
Ji Qingxue rubbed his nose and shook his head: "it's nothing. It's estimated that which bastard calf scolded me behind his back."
Yun'er said helplessly, "sister, it's easy to get hot in this weather recently. You'd better be careful. You're a doctor yourself. Don't want me to remind you of everything? Be conscious."
"OK. It's all said that I'm fine." Ji Qingxue sucked her nose and looked at yun'er and smiled, "I said yun'er, you must talk a lot when you're old. Be careful that Mu Qing dislikes you."
"I'm really..." yun'er put his hands in his waist and looked angry. "Sister, what are you talking about? I care about you, and you dislike me for talking too much?"
"Hey, hey, don't dare." Ji Qingxue quickly changed his mind. "I mean, in this world, people are not old-fashioned. Where can I find a good girl like you? You are virtuous at home, cook good food and have medical skills! Don't worry, Mu Qing dares to dislike you, and my sister beats him for you!"
Yun'er was expressionless and gave her two words: "ha ha."
"Hey, how's the ninth day?" she just looked around the yard and didn't see Rongsheng. She must be accompanying the ninth day again.
Hearing Ji Qingxue mention the ninth day of the new year, yun'er's expression also becomes serious, "thanks to the blessing of small fire, her poison has been solved. But her body is already very weak, and Rong Sheng is guarding her day by day."
Ji Qingxue sighed heavily: "alas. They are also people who have experienced a lot of storms. Fortunately, they have survived the ninth day of junior high school this time. Otherwise, the smelly boy in Rongsheng doesn't know what to look like."
"Sister, why are they so troubled?"
Looking at the way yun'er frowned, Ji Qingxue Qu pointed to a bullet on her forehead: "people are all right. What are you doing with a bitter face?"
"Oh, sister, it hurts!" yun'er covered her head and stared at Ji Qingxue with big watery eyes, as if accusing her of being merciless.
Yun'er glanced: "I don't feel heartache for them both!"
"Really?" Ji Qingxue deliberately pulled the old man of the ending sound and looked at her jokingly. "I thought you found the shadow of yourself and MuQing from them, so I felt it."
"Sister, you're talking nonsense again!" yun'er retorted, but his face was already quietly red. "I have nothing with Mu Qing."
"Come on. You two can kill a lot of people."
Cloud son doesn't understand, "ah? What do you mean?"
Ji Qingxue patted her on the shoulder: "it means that the eyes of the masses are bright."