Exiled just after being married? I turned around and emptied the treasury to escape the famine

“If you want to kill or behead me, do it quickly.

If you want to know about Guangming Pavilion from me, you should never even think about it in this life. "

Chu Junxing sneered: "Killing you will do us no good."

Chu Junxing's words made Xing Liran a little stunned.

They were obviously with General Mu. Wasn't that posture just meant to kill him?

Why now, he said he wouldn't kill him?

Xing Liran soon came to his senses. He didn't believe Chu Junxing's words. The other party must have wanted to play a psychological game with him.

He would not fall into the trap of these two people.

Xing Liran snorted coldly: "You don't have to play this trick with me. If you want to kill, just kill. I, Xing Liran, will never blink an eye."

Xing Liran said, holding his neck, looking like he was about to die.

Chu Junxing stood in front of Xing Liran, showing no intention of taking action.

Xing Liran saw out of the corner of his eye a sword on the ground not far from him.

He feinted towards Chu Junxing and quickly rushed towards the sword.

But before his hand touched the hilt of the sword, Chu Junlun kicked the sword away.

The two of them had already seen what Xing Liran was going to do.

Xing Liran watched helplessly as the sword was kicked far away.

He finally knew that he had no chance of survival.

He is still injured, and although he has taken healing medicine, severe pain still comes from the wound every time he moves.

Xing Liran knew that he couldn't deal with these two people, but he didn't want to just surrender now.

He also wanted to overthrow Chu Cangyan's dynasty, and he couldn't just die here.

Even if he is not a match for the two of them, he still has to struggle.

Thinking of this, Xing Liran shouted and rushed towards Chu Junlun.

Chu Junlun stood there with a cold face, not moving a step at all because of Xing Liran's rush.

When Xing Liran's fist was about to hit him in the face.

Chu Junlun grabbed Xing Liran's fist, raised his foot and kicked Xing Liran to the ground.

Xing Liran was already injured, and this kick hit him directly in the stomach.

He spit out blood from his mouth and struggled on the ground for a long time before he managed to stand up.

This time, Chu Junlun did not give Xing Liran a chance to attack him.

He raised his foot and kicked Xing Liran again.

Xing Liran was kicked out by a strong internal force and fell directly in front of Chu Junxing.

Xing Liran's head hit the ground hard.

He only felt his eyes go dark for a while, and soon he fainted.

Chu Junxing squatted down and checked Xing Liran's breathing, and saw that he had just fainted.

He then asked Chu Junlun to help find a rope and tied Xing Liran up directly.

When Xing Liran woke up, he felt sore all over his body.

The body was also tied tightly with rope.

At this time, he was lying on the floor in the hall, while Chu Junxing and Chu Junlun were sitting on chairs drinking tea.

"You're awake." Chu Junxing's voice sounded faintly.

Xing Liran struggled a few times and found that the more he struggled, the tighter the rope would become.

He was so angry that he clenched his back molars, wondering why these two people didn't just kill him with one sword.

Did you even kidnap him to the hall to torture him?

"What are you going to do?" Xing Liran glared at Chu Junxing angrily.

I wish my eyes were like knives and I could cut Chu Junxing into pieces with a thousand knives.

Chu Junxing put down his tea cup and tapped his fingers on the table.

"You established Guangming Pavilion to overthrow the current dynasty?"

Chu Junxing's words made Xing Liran's heart sink.

He didn't expect that these two people knew his purpose of establishing Guangming Pavilion so quickly.

But he didn't intend to tell the truth. He snorted: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Chu Junxing smiled and took out a topographic map from his pocket.