If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

The ghost doctor walked over, "My lord, don't be angry, we just came to ask your lord to do a few things."

The county magistrate snorted coldly.Raise your hand and hang your sword.

The sword ghost in front of An Le moved, he winked at the chess ghost, the chess ghost flew into the boat, and the sword ghost stabbed the county magistrate in the back with a knife!

The county magistrate turned around quickly, the sword body was slashed by the long knife, and there were bursts of sword noises, but the sword ghost didn't use any force, but used it to come to the ghost doctor.

Dao Gui frowned slightly, "What are you doing near him? Have you forgotten that you only know how to prick needles?"

The ghost doctor smiled lightly, "What are you in a hurry for?"

Daogui remained silent, and the four gradually approached the county magistrate and surrounded him.

Chess Ghost stood in front of Shang Shangle, "Fortunately, the county magistrate came out to fish this time, otherwise I don't know how long I'll have to wait. How did you get him to agree to go fishing?"

An Le glanced at him and said with a smile, "I'm in debt."

The chess ghost frowned and said, "How much do you owe?"

An Le actually counted with his fingers, and casually lowered his eyes and sighed, "I can't figure it out."

The chess ghost said: "Let's talk about it this time, I won't lend you money when the time comes."

"I won't be going back to the meeting this time, and I must personally repay the debt this time."

An Le watched the county magistrate being gradually forced back to the Huxin Pavilion, and the anger in his eyes made him feel guilty.

The county magistrate glanced around, gritted his teeth and raised his sword, and rushed towards An Le's direction.

Everyone was stunned, seeing the county magistrate's sword slashing towards An Le's neck, but An Le stood there motionless, not even blinking.

The chess ghost quickly turned sideways to protect An Le, but he didn't expect the county magistrate to step on the side of the boat and come from the side!

An Le squinted at the adult's eyes. The eyes that were originally as calm as a pool of water now surged with huge waves, adding a bit of murderous intent. Looking at An Le like this, the county magistrate saw that An Le's head was about to fall, and his heart trembled , Once again, the sword edge scratched his skin without leaving any scars.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the county magistrate stepped into the boat and threw the sword in his hand into the lake.

"Say, what's the matter?"

Not only the four ghosts and the dancer, but even An Le were stunned.

As soon as Shi Gui closed his fan, he made a crisp "da" sound, and said, "It's very simple, you just need to go back to Beijing and tell those small people who are overconfident, don't hit the south wall and don't look back."

The county magistrate was expressionless. He considered the meaning of these words. First, they had already more or less guessed their identity. Second, they knew very well what the so-called overreaching little people in the capital were doing.And if they knew it, it meant that An Le also knew it.

The county magistrate glanced at An Le, but his face remained unchanged, his eyes were extremely clear.

"When did you start planning to do this?" The county magistrate asked indifferently.

An Le also replied flatly: "In the beginning. It's just that this time the adults wanted to come to Qili Lake and it became an opportunity."

From the beginning, from the beginning, with such a purpose in mind, from the beginning to today's ending, from the beginning to use your own friendship?

He knew that An Le would eventually slap himself because of the secret hidden behind his back, but he never expected that this slap would be so crisp, so loud, and so merciless.Let all his forbearance and trust go to waste and become meaningless.

"Anle, Anle, you really have all the tricks."

An Le raised her eyes and said coldly, "My lord is not bad."

The county magistrate snorted coldly, turned his head to look at Shi Gui, "I will convey your words. But what do you do after you prepare?"

The poet ghost smiled, and his eyes that had been tired all the time became brighter, "You don't need to worry about that, sir."

The ghost doctor said, "Of course, I still need to take care of you from now on."

The county magistrate sneered and said, "Take care more? Are you really an official?"

The ghost doctor smiled, with an expression of ease, he strategized, "If your lord is really discerning, he will help us."

The county magistrate squinted at the young man with cold eyes beside the ghost doctor, and the long knife in the young man's hand gleamed coldly, which looked extremely terrifying in the snow.

"What can I do for you? Assassinate the emperor?"

The ghost doctor felt that the sword ghost trembled, and he casually put a hand on the sword ghost's shoulder, "Even if we don't do it, others will naturally do it."

The county magistrate thought about it quickly, and asked tentatively: "What is the purpose?"

The ghost doctor said: "Everyone has different goals. We just share common interests in the same thing."

The county magistrate chuckled, no wonder the ghost poet said that the four ghosts have already been fragmented.They are just grasshoppers tied to the same rope by their interests, and now they are just tying more chips to their own rope.

Seeing that the county magistrate hadn't spoken for a long time, Shi Gui said impatiently: "My lord, as long as you agree, everything will be fine."

The county magistrate raised his eyebrows, "But how does this official know whether it is more beneficial to agree or not to agree?"

Dao Gui raised his long knife, and said coldly, "Forget about it, my lord, you are not qualified to bargain now."

The county magistrate sneered and said, "In that case, you can cut off the official's head with one blow."

The ghost doctor frowned, and hastily grabbed Dao Ghost's hand that was about to wave. He raised his eyes and said to the county magistrate, "Your Excellency, you can think about it carefully."

The county magistrate smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that the officer will do the same thing to the face and the other side?"

The ghost doctor laughed and said, "Your Excellency has always kept his promises. Besides, the golden needle I stabbed into Your Excellency's back just now is still coated with poison, and the antidote is still in my hand."

The county magistrate muttered, "Yes."

The poet ghost laughed boldly and said, "My lord is bold."

The ghost doctor said: "The antidote needs to be taken continuously for three months, three times a month, and I will find someone to deliver it every month."

The magistrate snorted.

"Then, farewell."

The four ghosts and the dancing girl approached the north of the lake, and the chess ghost reached out to grab An Le, "Let's go."

As soon as An Le turned around, the county magistrate grabbed his arm.

The chess ghost frowned and said, "Let go."

An Le said, "No need, I will stay and talk to you."

The chess ghost said: "No."

An Le said with a slight smile: "Since your lord wanted to hurt me twice but let me go twice, there will be a third time."

The chess ghost glanced at the poet ghost, who waved his sleeves and said, "Let him go."

Only then did the chess ghost let go, "We are waiting on the other side."

Watching the figures of the five people drifting away.An Le turned to the county magistrate and said, "What else can you do?"

The county magistrate only uttered two words, "Danqing."

An Le trembled slightly, and he said: "What you promise to the adults will naturally be done, and the adults don't have to—"

"You know what I'm asking." The county magistrate interrupted, even omitting the title of "the official".

An Le pursed his lips lightly, and he sighed, "My lord, maybe it's just the grassroots who got it wrong, or maybe the lord is not joking. But if the lord really has such intentions, I'm afraid the lord can only forgive the grassroots for being rude." .”

The county magistrate loosened his grip on Anle's arm, and he chuckled, "Anle, you are indeed a ruthless person."

An Le's face was cold, "My lord, Caomin doesn't intend to owe you anything, I will repay you—"

"Why are they calling themselves 'grassmen' again?"

"As my lord wishes."

The county magistrate said: "What if I said that I hope you will continue to call yourself 'I'? I hope you will continue to stay in the magistrate? Are you really planning to turn a blind eye to this?"

An Le's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "Please, my lord, give up on this thought."