The Bad Guys: Their understanding is beyond belief, shocking the Bad Guys

Feng Xiang.

The General's Mansion.

Su Qingjue hosted a banquet to entertain Li Xingyun and others.

After all, they came from afar, and as the host of Qi State, he should fulfill his duties as a good host.

At the banquet.

Su Qingjue and Li Xingyun were chatting happily, while Song Qingqing sat beside Su Qingjue and silently poured him wine.

However, there were two people with complicated expressions.

Since Zhang Zifan sat down at the table, his eyes have never left Lu Linxuan.

It’s a pity that the fallen flowers are merciless and follow the flowing water.

Lu Linxuan just hung his head and focused on eating.

Even when he occasionally raised his head, his eyes were always looking at Su Qingjue.

But when she saw the beautiful woman in luxurious red palace dress next to Su Qingjue, she would lower her head in disappointment again.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifan could only drink silently.

a long time.

The banquet is over.

Zhang Zifan and Li Xingyun were both drunk.

But because Su Qingjue was there, the two of them didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

They went straight back to the room that Su Qingjue had arranged for them in advance to rest.

Song Qingqing held Su Qingjue's arm and the two of them strolled in the garden.

"Brother Qingjue, the way Miss Lu looked at you just now seemed unusual!"

Song Qingqing suddenly leaned forward half of her body, turned her head and looked at Su Qingjue with a smile on her face.

Her wine-red eyes blinked slightly, flashing a hint of cunning.

"You! You are so jealous."

Su Qingjue raised her hand and gently pinched Song Qingqing's little face.

"Miss Lu and I just met by chance. We have only met a few times. It is not what you said."

"Ow—"

Song Qingqing acted like a little tiger pouncing on its food and jumped into Su Qingjue's arms.

She pouted and said to Su Qingjue in dissatisfaction.

"I don't care. I just feel like she's interested in you."

"You saved her twice, and..."

Having said this, Song Qingqing paused.

She raised her head to look at Su Qingjue's handsome face, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it gently.

Song Qingqing thought to herself.

"You are such a beautiful girl, which woman wouldn't admire you when she sees you?"

"Okay." Su Qingjue gently stroked Song Qingqing's black hair.

"I wish to become a pair of birds flying side by side in the sky with Qingqing."

Song Qingqing rested her head on Su Qingjue's chest and whispered softly, "I wish to grow together with you on the ground."

"Brother Qingjue~"

"When will you marry me? I can't wait..."

"..."

Lu Linxuan didn't drink a drop of wine at the banquet.

After the banquet, she followed the two of them and looked at the perfect couple from afar.

She bit her pink lips lightly and clenched her hands tightly. After a long time, she seemed to muster up her courage and make a great decision.

Lu Linxuan ran over quickly and came in front of Su Qingjue and Song Qingqing.

"Brother Su!"

It seemed that he was too nervous and ran over.

So Lu Linxuan's cheeks turned red and his breathing became a little rapid.

She looked at Su Qingjue, wanting to say something but stopping herself, with her hands behind her back, tangled together, revealing her inner struggle.

Song Qingqing behaved extremely calmly and even smiled sweetly at Lu Linxuan.

"Sister Lin Xuan, what's the matter? Did we fail to entertain you well?"

"No...no, I just want to...want to thank Brother Su in person!"

Lu Linxuan was so nervous that he was speechless.

"Then...you guys chat, I'll go back first."

Having said that, Song Qingqing slowly walked away with her long legs.

Only her unique fragrance remained in Su Qingjue's arms.

"Miss Lu, it's just a piece of cake for me to save you, don't worry about it!"

Hearing this, Lu Linxuan's eyes turned red.

A pair of charming almond-shaped eyes looked dim.

Lu Linxuan took out a martial arts book from the waist bag he carried with him.

It can be seen that this book has been very well preserved.

"Brother Su, this is what you gave me back then, and now I'm returning it..."

Not knowing what he thought of, Lu Linxuan put the secret book away again.

"Forget it, I won't give it back to you!"

Lu Linxuan put away the secret book of martial arts, looked up at Su Qingjue, then turned and ran.

It seemed as if he was afraid that Su Qingjue would take the martial arts book back.

Su Qingjue was left standing there in a daze, his face bewildered, completely unable to understand what was going on.

It's quite baffling.

Su Qingjue pondered for a moment.

He could also see that Lu Linxuan had a different feeling towards him.

Perhaps it was because he rescued her so many times that she fell in love with him.

But now he is ambitious about governing the country and has no time to care about his children's personal affairs.

There's a annoying little witch at home waiting for him to marry, and he doesn't have much time.

He is now busy using the knowledge from his previous life to improve the people's livelihood and strengthen the army...

Therefore, no matter what happens in the future, it is not appropriate to get too close to Lu Linxuan now.

That's exactly what he said.

A real man's ambition should be like the Yangtze River, rushing eastward to the sea. Why should he linger in the land of gentleness?

Su Qingjue put one hand behind his back and let the other hand hang naturally.

He looked up at the sky, planning his next move in his mind.

After Zhu Wen knew that the Underworld Emperor was killed, he would definitely take action.

Plus, the pig had just had one of its arms cut off by the Darkin.

It must not be easy to get close to him now.

Of course, if he went to Daliang in person and went to Jiaolan Palace, he could easily take his head.

But now, the chariot of Qi State cannot do without him at all.

He also didn't want to do everything himself.

Otherwise, after he unifies the world, he will be exhausted to death.

"Dark Descendant!" Su Qingjue called softly.

Swah——

A figure in black clothes and white hair suddenly appeared in front of Su Qingjue.

"Lord!"

"Practice well, and I will leave Zhu Wen's head to you."

"As ordered!"

"..."

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Taiyuan.

Tongwen Museum.

King Li Keyong of Jin sat in a wheelchair, fishing and admiring the scenery of the lotus pond in front of him.

Although he has already stepped into his seventies, he is still majestic and imposing.

The clothes of the King of Jin he was wearing and the tall gold and white crown on his head both revealed his kingly demeanor.

The only drawback is that his right eye is blind and he can only see everything in the world with his left eye.

Behind Li Keyong.

Li Siyuan and Li Cunzhong both knelt on the ground respectfully.

Li Siyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked serious.

Li Cunzhong, on the other hand, had a look of fear on his face, as if he was worried about the punishment he was about to receive.

"Lao Jiu!"

Li Keyong's voice is deep and powerful.

"Father...adopted father."

"I have worked so hard to cultivate you, but I never thought you would be so afraid of death and bring shame to your father!"

"Do you know your crime?" Li Keyong tilted his head slightly.

Li Cunzhong was trembling all over, and said in a staccato voice: "My child...I know my crime!"

at this time.

Li Siyuan said at the side: "Foster father, as the Holy Master of Tongwenguan, I am also guilty of dereliction of duty in this matter."

"I hope that my foster father will forgive him this time, considering that my ninth brother is also eager to make meritorious contributions."

"Who would have known that under the delicious bait, there would be a sharp hook!" Li Keyong said slowly while looking at the fish swimming in the pond.

As he spoke, he changed the subject.

"If you make a mistake...you must be punished!"

I saw a sharp blade thrown in front of Li Cunzhong, sticking on the ground and shaking.

"Boss, you are the Holy Master of Tongwen Hall, you should enforce the law!"

"Godfather, spare my life!"

Li Cunzhong looked terrified. He kept hitting the ground with his head, trying to find a way to survive.

Soon, blood was gushing from his head.

Seeing that Li Keyong did not respond, Li Cunzhong hurriedly grabbed Li Siyuan's arm.

"Holy Lord...Brother!"

"Save me...save me!!"

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