Jiang Li has the pupil of God.
No one can lie to him.
Neither can Tianjiu, a powerhouse of the seventh rank.
Since Tianjiu didn't lie, it proves that Jiang Daqiang is indeed in the hands of Prince Jiu.
This was something Jiang Li never expected.
He had doubts about the second prince, Hua Tianjun. As for the spherical prince, Hua Tianyang, with a fat head and big ears and a simple and honest face, he didn't expect to be a dirty nobleman without shame.
It's not as good as the family, this is not moral.
Sure enough, temples are dirtier than rivers and lakes.
But when it comes to playing dirty, Jiang Li is not far behind.
As soon as his father's front foot was kidnapped, he was buried in a mess.
It doesn't matter if people don't die, they can live out mourning.
It is conceivable that after the Ninth Prince heard the news, he would be in a daze for a long time, unable to guess what unique skill he was playing.
Dad was kidnapped, isn't it normal to rescue, negotiate, and negotiate terms?
Why are you still buried?
Why doesn't this dead boy play his cards according to the routine?
That's right!
Jiang Li did not play his cards according to the routine.
Because the opponent is a high-ranking prince, he has no cards in his hand.
Since there were no cards to play, the table had to be turned.
......
desert.
Night is coming.
The dead who rushed to Huangquan will also be on the road.
Under the last rays of the setting sun, Jiang Li, who was dressed in filial piety and wrapped in black gauze around his waist, was carrying out the ancient and mysterious sand burial ceremony, waving the spirit head streamer in his hand.
"Big strong!"
"Ayu!"
"Let's go~~~"
While waving the spirit head banner, he called out the names of the deceased. This was the last part of their journey together in this life. After walking this part of the journey, they, separated by yin and yang, would never see each other again in this life.
"The road to Huangquan is far away, but the leader of the bridge... A Li has led you the way!"
Jiang Li walked around the sand burial pit a few times, and then walked towards the southwest with heavy steps. According to legend, that is the direction of the Underworld, and the dead souls can enter the Netherworld Underworld if they walk in that direction.
As his figure faded away, the four people beside the tomb began to fill the pit with sand.
chap!chap!chap!
The rubbing sound of the shovel shoveling sand was very harsh, but in this sad atmosphere, the sharp sound was also very dignified.
This is the second time that Yang Ying and Tang Youliang buried good brothers with their own hands.
The last time was in the Secret Realm of Heaven, where Jiang Li was buried in a tomb.
They are not yet 20 years old, but they have experienced the pain of losing their brothers twice, and they have endured life and death that they should not have endured at their age.
Although spirit warriors are high-risk occupations, and there is a risk of death at all times, they are all prepared to die in battle or lose their companions.
but!
A Yu died in a traffic accident, and Jiang Li died that time when he went to the lake to catch fish...
As a spiritual warrior, Meng Lang died so recklessly, with no sense of honor at all, and his uselessness made people feel heartbroken. How could they not feel sad?
Wu Ming and Chang Wuyou, two Dawn intelligence agents, were forced by Jiang Li to stay and help with the funeral.
In Jiang Li's words, this is called not 'fighting' without knowing each other. Since they are acquaintances, let's leave after digging the hole.
While filling the sand burial pit with sand, Chang Wuyou aimed his eyes at Jiang Li in the distance.
Regardless of his young age, he attended many funerals.
He thinks that he has eaten more banquets than Wu Ming has walked across bridges, but this funeral can be called the weirdest, most evil, and most inexplicable one in his banquet career, not one of them.
Because of the two people who were buried, one of them was still alive.
The golden retriever named Lu Yu died, he could see it clearly, his neck was crushed, his neck was limp like a slug, dead through.
As for Jiang Li's father, he used a plastic mannequin like a clothing store as a stand-in, put clothes on the plastic mannequin, put on make-up, and did it in a gaudy way. It looked scarier than a corpse, and looked extremely unlucky.
Darling, are you worried that the kidnappers won't tear up the ticket?
After shoveling a few shovels of sand, Chang Wuyou bent over to Tang Youliang's side, and asked softly, "Little fat brother, let me inquire about something, is there something wrong with Jiang Li's brain?"
Tang Youliang was taken aback by the inquiry.
"Uh... Tang Youliang thought for a while and said, "A little bit. "
In his eyes, Jiang Li's brain circuit is different from ordinary people, rather strange, different from the brains of normal people like them, there are some problems.
Chang Wuyou nodded with a relieved expression: "That's no wonder, his father was buried in a hurry before he died, it's too unfilial, normal people can't do such a thing, you should take him See a psychiatrist."
Tang Youliang kindly reminded: "You say that Jiang Li can do anything, say that he is unfilial, be careful that he will kill you with a shovel!"
Loyalty, filial piety, righteousness, shame, and trust are the foundation of Jiang Li's life. If he is said to be unfilial, is he looking for death?
At this moment, Wu Ming interjected, "Jiang Li's heart has already collapsed, and seeing a psychiatrist won't help."
"I can understand his feelings, or empathize with him. At that time, the village head of Sand Sculpture Village saw that my father was suffering from cerebral thrombosis, so he bullied my family and robbed my family's land. My father sued everywhere, but failed to claim the land. Come back, there is no reason at all."
"Jiang Li is much more difficult than my family. My family has offended the village head, and it is almost impossible to stay in the village. He has offended the prince. How can there be a place for him in Da Xia?"
"Besides, the prince captured his father, and the big brother with disheveled hair at the gas station also said that there is basically no possibility of redeeming him. After all, the royal family has to take care of face and will not let the prince kidnap civilians. Such a thing leaves no evidence."
"Maybe, Jiang Li has to get in by himself."
"With such a thing at the stall, anyone would go crazy. It's nothing to live out the mourning. The weak heart hanged himself in the morning."
Wu Ming made a heartbroken expression, and said in grief and indignation: "This is the sorrow of the people at the bottom."
"When the powerless and low-level people are persecuted and oppressed by power, they often resist in ways that hurt themselves, such as those who went on hunger strike, self-immolated, jumped off a building, and gave their father a funeral. They can't ask for justice. I can't fight against the powerful, and I can't hurt the powerful, so I choose to hurt myself, trying to arouse the pity and sympathy of the powerful, very sad and helpless!"
"However, this approach is very stupid."
He changed the subject and continued: "The power doesn't care about your harm at all. If it cares, it won't oppress you."
"So, if you don't want to be oppressed by the powerful, the best way is to eliminate the powerful!"
Having said that, Wu Ming looked at Yang Ying and Tang Youliang.
"How about the two of you, are you interested in joining the Dawn Organization to create a fair and just new world together?"
Wu Ming offered an olive branch to Yang Ying and Tang Youliang through the topic.
this moment.
Chang Wuyou was overwhelmed by Wu Ming's professional ability.
No matter what the topic is, it can lead to class antagonisms, and never forgets to instigate a powerful force to recruit troops for the creation of a new world.
Wu Ming is really good, he is worthy of being an old revolutionary who joined the organization at the age of 14.
Not to be outdone, Chang Wuyou chimed in and said, "Come on, rebel with us!"
Wu Ming: "..."
Tang Youliang: "..."
Yang Ying raised her head and glared at the Bald Piao rebel, and said angrily, "I'm full to rebel with you?"
Wu Ming kicked Chang Wuyou's ass and cursed: "Idiot! That's called revolution!"
The bald villain felt guilty after being kicked.
Yang Ying withdrew her sharp gaze, shoveled up the last shovel of sand, filled up the sand burial pit, and said, "You underestimate Jiang Li!"
"He didn't break down, he didn't go crazy, and there was nothing wrong with his mind. He is more sober and calm than anyone else."
"Why did Ah Li bury Uncle Daqiang?"
"The answer is simple!"
"He's building the invincible armor for himself. As long as the funeral for Uncle Daqiang is finished, he will have no weakness, and the power can't do anything to him. Anyway, he wants to bury Ah Yu, and it's a matter of hand."
After listening to Yang Ying's explanation, Wu Ming didn't say anything on the surface, but he thought it was funny in his heart.
Even if you have no weakness, how can you, Jiang Li, take the Ninth Prince?
It's not like knocking out teeth and swallowing them in the stomach.
If you can't save your father, you can't avenge yourself, what kind of invincible armor can you build, you're just deceiving yourself and others.
"And then?" Wu Ming asked him, "What happens after stacking the Invincible Armor?"
Yang Ying said with a serious face: "Didn't Ah Li say that the whole Chaoge will be buried with Uncle Daqiang!"
Wu Ming: "..."
Chang Wuyou: "???"
The two were speechless, not knowing how to answer the conversation. They looked at each other, showing deep concern for the mentally handicapped in their eyes.
To bury the whole Chaoge with him, this kind of talk can only be said in no man's land in the desert. If he goes back to the city and says this, it is estimated that the whole city will be laughed out of his teeth.
Wu Ming scratched his messy hair like a chicken coop, and a strange scene appeared in his mind.
On a dark and windy night.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Jiang Li took advantage of the dynamite pack and sneaked to the foot of Chaoge city wall.
"Shhhhhhhh..."
Jiang Li grinned grimly and lit the fuse of the explosive package.
boom!
There was an explosion, and it exploded from the base of the towering city wall, and a smear of black ash was blown out on the iron-like city wall. Afterwards, Jiang Li was arrested on the spot and imprisoned for the crime of sabotaging the city defense and stealing city wall tiles. …
No one can lie to him.
Neither can Tianjiu, a powerhouse of the seventh rank.
Since Tianjiu didn't lie, it proves that Jiang Daqiang is indeed in the hands of Prince Jiu.
This was something Jiang Li never expected.
He had doubts about the second prince, Hua Tianjun. As for the spherical prince, Hua Tianyang, with a fat head and big ears and a simple and honest face, he didn't expect to be a dirty nobleman without shame.
It's not as good as the family, this is not moral.
Sure enough, temples are dirtier than rivers and lakes.
But when it comes to playing dirty, Jiang Li is not far behind.
As soon as his father's front foot was kidnapped, he was buried in a mess.
It doesn't matter if people don't die, they can live out mourning.
It is conceivable that after the Ninth Prince heard the news, he would be in a daze for a long time, unable to guess what unique skill he was playing.
Dad was kidnapped, isn't it normal to rescue, negotiate, and negotiate terms?
Why are you still buried?
Why doesn't this dead boy play his cards according to the routine?
That's right!
Jiang Li did not play his cards according to the routine.
Because the opponent is a high-ranking prince, he has no cards in his hand.
Since there were no cards to play, the table had to be turned.
......
desert.
Night is coming.
The dead who rushed to Huangquan will also be on the road.
Under the last rays of the setting sun, Jiang Li, who was dressed in filial piety and wrapped in black gauze around his waist, was carrying out the ancient and mysterious sand burial ceremony, waving the spirit head streamer in his hand.
"Big strong!"
"Ayu!"
"Let's go~~~"
While waving the spirit head banner, he called out the names of the deceased. This was the last part of their journey together in this life. After walking this part of the journey, they, separated by yin and yang, would never see each other again in this life.
"The road to Huangquan is far away, but the leader of the bridge... A Li has led you the way!"
Jiang Li walked around the sand burial pit a few times, and then walked towards the southwest with heavy steps. According to legend, that is the direction of the Underworld, and the dead souls can enter the Netherworld Underworld if they walk in that direction.
As his figure faded away, the four people beside the tomb began to fill the pit with sand.
chap!chap!chap!
The rubbing sound of the shovel shoveling sand was very harsh, but in this sad atmosphere, the sharp sound was also very dignified.
This is the second time that Yang Ying and Tang Youliang buried good brothers with their own hands.
The last time was in the Secret Realm of Heaven, where Jiang Li was buried in a tomb.
They are not yet 20 years old, but they have experienced the pain of losing their brothers twice, and they have endured life and death that they should not have endured at their age.
Although spirit warriors are high-risk occupations, and there is a risk of death at all times, they are all prepared to die in battle or lose their companions.
but!
A Yu died in a traffic accident, and Jiang Li died that time when he went to the lake to catch fish...
As a spiritual warrior, Meng Lang died so recklessly, with no sense of honor at all, and his uselessness made people feel heartbroken. How could they not feel sad?
Wu Ming and Chang Wuyou, two Dawn intelligence agents, were forced by Jiang Li to stay and help with the funeral.
In Jiang Li's words, this is called not 'fighting' without knowing each other. Since they are acquaintances, let's leave after digging the hole.
While filling the sand burial pit with sand, Chang Wuyou aimed his eyes at Jiang Li in the distance.
Regardless of his young age, he attended many funerals.
He thinks that he has eaten more banquets than Wu Ming has walked across bridges, but this funeral can be called the weirdest, most evil, and most inexplicable one in his banquet career, not one of them.
Because of the two people who were buried, one of them was still alive.
The golden retriever named Lu Yu died, he could see it clearly, his neck was crushed, his neck was limp like a slug, dead through.
As for Jiang Li's father, he used a plastic mannequin like a clothing store as a stand-in, put clothes on the plastic mannequin, put on make-up, and did it in a gaudy way. It looked scarier than a corpse, and looked extremely unlucky.
Darling, are you worried that the kidnappers won't tear up the ticket?
After shoveling a few shovels of sand, Chang Wuyou bent over to Tang Youliang's side, and asked softly, "Little fat brother, let me inquire about something, is there something wrong with Jiang Li's brain?"
Tang Youliang was taken aback by the inquiry.
"Uh... Tang Youliang thought for a while and said, "A little bit. "
In his eyes, Jiang Li's brain circuit is different from ordinary people, rather strange, different from the brains of normal people like them, there are some problems.
Chang Wuyou nodded with a relieved expression: "That's no wonder, his father was buried in a hurry before he died, it's too unfilial, normal people can't do such a thing, you should take him See a psychiatrist."
Tang Youliang kindly reminded: "You say that Jiang Li can do anything, say that he is unfilial, be careful that he will kill you with a shovel!"
Loyalty, filial piety, righteousness, shame, and trust are the foundation of Jiang Li's life. If he is said to be unfilial, is he looking for death?
At this moment, Wu Ming interjected, "Jiang Li's heart has already collapsed, and seeing a psychiatrist won't help."
"I can understand his feelings, or empathize with him. At that time, the village head of Sand Sculpture Village saw that my father was suffering from cerebral thrombosis, so he bullied my family and robbed my family's land. My father sued everywhere, but failed to claim the land. Come back, there is no reason at all."
"Jiang Li is much more difficult than my family. My family has offended the village head, and it is almost impossible to stay in the village. He has offended the prince. How can there be a place for him in Da Xia?"
"Besides, the prince captured his father, and the big brother with disheveled hair at the gas station also said that there is basically no possibility of redeeming him. After all, the royal family has to take care of face and will not let the prince kidnap civilians. Such a thing leaves no evidence."
"Maybe, Jiang Li has to get in by himself."
"With such a thing at the stall, anyone would go crazy. It's nothing to live out the mourning. The weak heart hanged himself in the morning."
Wu Ming made a heartbroken expression, and said in grief and indignation: "This is the sorrow of the people at the bottom."
"When the powerless and low-level people are persecuted and oppressed by power, they often resist in ways that hurt themselves, such as those who went on hunger strike, self-immolated, jumped off a building, and gave their father a funeral. They can't ask for justice. I can't fight against the powerful, and I can't hurt the powerful, so I choose to hurt myself, trying to arouse the pity and sympathy of the powerful, very sad and helpless!"
"However, this approach is very stupid."
He changed the subject and continued: "The power doesn't care about your harm at all. If it cares, it won't oppress you."
"So, if you don't want to be oppressed by the powerful, the best way is to eliminate the powerful!"
Having said that, Wu Ming looked at Yang Ying and Tang Youliang.
"How about the two of you, are you interested in joining the Dawn Organization to create a fair and just new world together?"
Wu Ming offered an olive branch to Yang Ying and Tang Youliang through the topic.
this moment.
Chang Wuyou was overwhelmed by Wu Ming's professional ability.
No matter what the topic is, it can lead to class antagonisms, and never forgets to instigate a powerful force to recruit troops for the creation of a new world.
Wu Ming is really good, he is worthy of being an old revolutionary who joined the organization at the age of 14.
Not to be outdone, Chang Wuyou chimed in and said, "Come on, rebel with us!"
Wu Ming: "..."
Tang Youliang: "..."
Yang Ying raised her head and glared at the Bald Piao rebel, and said angrily, "I'm full to rebel with you?"
Wu Ming kicked Chang Wuyou's ass and cursed: "Idiot! That's called revolution!"
The bald villain felt guilty after being kicked.
Yang Ying withdrew her sharp gaze, shoveled up the last shovel of sand, filled up the sand burial pit, and said, "You underestimate Jiang Li!"
"He didn't break down, he didn't go crazy, and there was nothing wrong with his mind. He is more sober and calm than anyone else."
"Why did Ah Li bury Uncle Daqiang?"
"The answer is simple!"
"He's building the invincible armor for himself. As long as the funeral for Uncle Daqiang is finished, he will have no weakness, and the power can't do anything to him. Anyway, he wants to bury Ah Yu, and it's a matter of hand."
After listening to Yang Ying's explanation, Wu Ming didn't say anything on the surface, but he thought it was funny in his heart.
Even if you have no weakness, how can you, Jiang Li, take the Ninth Prince?
It's not like knocking out teeth and swallowing them in the stomach.
If you can't save your father, you can't avenge yourself, what kind of invincible armor can you build, you're just deceiving yourself and others.
"And then?" Wu Ming asked him, "What happens after stacking the Invincible Armor?"
Yang Ying said with a serious face: "Didn't Ah Li say that the whole Chaoge will be buried with Uncle Daqiang!"
Wu Ming: "..."
Chang Wuyou: "???"
The two were speechless, not knowing how to answer the conversation. They looked at each other, showing deep concern for the mentally handicapped in their eyes.
To bury the whole Chaoge with him, this kind of talk can only be said in no man's land in the desert. If he goes back to the city and says this, it is estimated that the whole city will be laughed out of his teeth.
Wu Ming scratched his messy hair like a chicken coop, and a strange scene appeared in his mind.
On a dark and windy night.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Jiang Li took advantage of the dynamite pack and sneaked to the foot of Chaoge city wall.
"Shhhhhhhh..."
Jiang Li grinned grimly and lit the fuse of the explosive package.
boom!
There was an explosion, and it exploded from the base of the towering city wall, and a smear of black ash was blown out on the iron-like city wall. Afterwards, Jiang Li was arrested on the spot and imprisoned for the crime of sabotaging the city defense and stealing city wall tiles. …
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