Despicable guy

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"Zichuan Xiu, today will be your death anniversary next year!" "Zichuan Xiu, let us settle the grievances we have had for many years today!" "Zichuan Xiu, you didn't expect today, did you? Hahaha, God has eyes, and finally let me wait!" Di Lin shouted towards the door of the room. He turned around and looked at Zi Chuanxiu who was leisurely eating chocolate biscuits with dissatisfaction. He whispered: "You are so lazy! My throat hurts from shouting. It's your turn - why are you eating? !” Zichuan Xiu put the last biscuit into his mouth and shouted vaguely: "Di Lin, let's fight to the death!" He whispered to Di Lin: "I've been listening to their nonsense in the meeting for a long time. How can I have strength without eating something? Acting - is Soo-ja okay?" "Zichuanxiu, you lecherous and shameless thief! Today I will get rid of you for Tian Xingdao!" Di Lin sent a secret message: "She is very good! - But don't greet other people's wives as soon as they meet, okay? You can still scream So disgusting "Xiujia"—you s should change your name to "Mrs. Emperor" or "Sister-in-law"! Otherwise, I will fall out!" "Hmph, I'm afraid you, Di Lin, don't have that ability!" Zichuan Xiu transmitted a secret voice: "What a narrow-minded man - if he hadn't won us by betting on the falcon, how could Lin Xiujia marry you?" "Di Lin sent a message into the secret: "That can only mean that God's will is this - Lin Xiujia is destined to be my wife, you must be willing to admit defeat! " Zi Chuanxiu whispered: "God's will? - That's weird! Later, I cut the falcon open, and it was full of mercury and magnets. No wonder Sterling and I always throw "one, one, two", You can do it casually Three sixes! Before the falcon stopped, you hurriedly ran to propose to Lin Xiujia—you know, she originally liked me!" Di Lin whispered: "Come on! Even if everyone competes fairly, it won't be your turn; you were less than sixteen years old at the time, and you haven't even wiped your nose clean. Which of my wife's eyes can see you?" The two looked at each other, and their expressions changed: "rat!" "Young baby!" "The most shameless!" "You're a slutty b***h!" “Go to hell, you—go to hell!” "you first!" Di Lin: "Yang Minghua wants to rebel!" He kicked a chair into the wall and smashed it into pieces. Zi Chuanxiu: "This is not news - I heard this sentence ten times a day in the Far East, and I heard it twenty times the day after I came back." He quickly moved the chair he was sitting on, for fear of being kicked away by Di Lin. Then I have to sit at the table. Di Lin: "You are ranked third on Yang Minghua's must-kill list - is this news?" "Ha! Ha! Ha!" Zichuan Xiu shouted angrily, his voice shaking the entire headquarters building, as if he was engaged in a life and death fight - whispered: "Oh, who else is on the must-kill list?" Di Lin's voice transmission: "Brother Yingxing ranked first, Sterling ranked second, and the head of the family, Zichuan Shenxing, missed the top three and ranked fourth." "Is Miss Ning okay?" "Don't worry, the lady is fine. Yang Minghua also plans to kill the general manager, Zichuan Shenxing and support her on stage as a puppet!" "Should we inform Mr. Yingxing of this news quickly? He may not know yet..." "Doesn't he know?! What can he hide from that old fox? Don't underestimate his sick look; let me tell you, Yang Minghua once sent a total of 17 masters in four cases to assassinate him!" "what's the result?" "No result: those seventeen powerful masters disappeared from now on—as if they had never appeared in this world! The sun rose the next day, but we could still see Ge Yingxing, who was dying, okay? It seems like he will die in the next minute. Maybe if we all die, this sick man can still live for a hundred years! He is too shrewd. The entire Far East is his territory, and Yang Minghua's people can't get in at all. " "But he is in the imperial capital now, so Yang Minghua doesn't have a great chance..." "Yang Minghua can't even think about it - brother Yingxing has brought back 6,000 guards, all of whom are loyal to him and extremely brave - unless a large army attacks, they will never come within a two-kilometer radius of his residence! " "The second-placed Sterling..." "Sterling serves as the deputy commander of the guards and cannot easily leave the governor's palace. Besides, Yang Minghua does not have a master who can kill Sterling silently. Of course, I am an exception! - You can tell him by the way. With one sound, his deputy imperial guards, Ben Yunhe and Fang Ge, have been bribed by Yang Minghua." Zi Chuanxiu turned around and smashed a precious vase indiscriminately, so that people outside would know: the duel was fierce! Di Lin looked at him in surprise: "Someone doesn't know how to worry about danger at all - someone who is neither the deputy commander of the guards nor protected by six thousand elite guards, but is unfortunately on the must-kill list. The deputy commander of the reserves who is dead and has no one to care for him - I advise you to move out of Miss Ning's house as soon as possible - it doesn't matter if your body is lying on the street, don't scare Miss Ning, and you have to trouble others to help you collect the body." Zi Chuanxiu asked: "How strong is Yang Minghua's hand?" "Extremely strong! Lei Xun's 170,000 Central Army is in his hands. If a fight really breaks out, Sterling's Imperial Guards can be defeated in less than an hour!" "What kind of masters are there?" "The Central Army has always been the most elite force of the family, and there are many masters in the army; although their leader Lei Xun is greedy for money, l**t, and fame—every time you call him "the number one master," he will immediately smile—his wind and thunder skills are truly astonishing; Chief of Staff Luo Minghai has always been secretive - I still don't know what kind of martial arts he practices; and Yang Minghua himself is also a first-class master, and his ripple internal power is extremely terrifying... Zichuanxiu raised her chin and thought for a while, then asked Dilin seriously: "Look, can I tell Yang Minghua: Forget about making friends during the holidays..." "Since Yang Minghua has such great strength, what are he waiting for?" "If he openly rebels, he is afraid that Ge Yingxing, Minghui, Fang Jin and other commanders who command heavy troops in other places will once Ge Yingxing raises the banner of "King Qin to fight against rebellion" and leads millions of Far Eastern troops to turn around and fight back. , even with the support of the Central Army, Yang Minghua can't resist it." Di Lin waved his sword vigorously, making a "sizzling" sound from the sword. "Then what's his plan now?" Zichuanxiu said and broke an antique screen. "He took two steps: One: to win over Fang Jin and Minghui - once one of the two was bribed by him, the Black Flag Army and the Border Guards would contain and entangle each other, and would no longer be able to interfere with the unrest in the imperial capital; Two: He sent me Go to the Far Eastern Army, take over your position, and want to split the Far Eastern Army from within." "How about I tell Lord Yingxing your identity - the Far East is his territory. If you don't tell him, you can't do anything there. He will trap you to death." Zichuan Xiu said and smashed another antique flowerpot, making a loud clattering sound. "I can only let Ge Yingxing know - if it spreads again, I will be in danger! Now I don't know who I can trust." During the three years of separation, three friends who shared life and death, one fought fiercely on the b****y battlefield, one went undercover to sleep with the wolf, and the other bravely fought Yang Minghua head-on - now Di Lin is going to fight on the battlefield, Zichuan Xiu, Sterling is engaged in another kind of battle on the peaceful and complicated "battlefield" of the imperial capital - silent, but more dangerous... The two of them looked at each other and saw deep concern in each other's eyes. They held hands tightly, as if they could feel the warmth of each other's passion and the deep love between brothers! My heart was surging, but I couldn't cry loudly. There was a sentence stuck in my heart but not spoken out: "Brother, take care of me!" The same narrow escape, the same passionate loyalty, just for a promise made long ago, a loyalty without regrets, a huge figure that has left but has not disappeared that once enveloped the entire imperial capital - Zichuan Yuanxing. Di Lin suddenly remembered: "Axiu, you can't go out intact like this - they will be suspicious. I can see..." Di Lin punched and kicked him in order to leave some traces of "duel" on Zi Chuanxiu. Zi Chuanxiu: "Stop, stop, stop! Have you been beaten enough? I see why you are becoming more and more addicted as you beat?" Di Lin (sadly): "You have to know, I have to take action against my good brother - how painful it is for me - this kind of spiritual pain is more uncomfortable than your physical pain!" Zi Chuanxiu: "You are smiling so happily - why not let your body suffer and let me bear the condemnation of conscience." Another painful beating... Di Lin: "It still lacks the wounds and blood to make it realistic..." Zi Chuanxiu (dying): "I can't do it anymore - you might as well stab me with a sword!" "Well, now that it's come to this, I'll take it out..." Zi Chuanxiu watched with wide eyes as Di Lin took out a makeup box and a color bottle from his clothes... "This is...this is..." "Oh, this is the paint used to dress up injured people in filming, and this is the red ink that pretends to be blood - these are rare things! I bought it on the way when I was on a business trip to Holais last time, and it cost me a lot of foreign exchange!" "I didn't ask you this - if you have such a thing, why didn't you take it out earlier? It made me..." Di Lin smiled strangely and whispered in Zichuanxiu's ear: "Answer A: 'Because I forgot just now!', Answer B: 'Actually, I did it on purpose,' Answer C: 'Because someone was at a birthday party I took advantage of the dark opportunity of blowing out the candles to kiss my wife secretly." Answer D: "So I have been waiting for this day for a long time! ’——Which answer are you willing to believe, my little brother Axiu? "He kissed Zichuan Xiu gently on the ear. The door to the room finally opened. Di Lin's red-clothed Hatamoto walked out with his head held high, flicking a trace of dust on his uniform, and slapped his hands easily - obviously winning the duel was not a waste of effort! Zi Chuanxiu lay dying in a pool of blood with scars all over his body. Using his last strength, he pointed his fingers and cursed: "Di Lin, you despicable and shameless guy!"
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