"Mr. Li, what are you talking about? Although I am just an ordinary man, I am also a citizen of the Great Wei."

Inside the box.

A man in black clothes with thick eyebrows and big eyes frowned and pursed his lips with a serious expression.

"Prime Minister Qin has worked hard to govern the country, and has been loyal to the emperor and the people. This has made our great Wei flourish. The emperor values ​​us and the people love us. This is a blessing for our great Wei."

"Now, Liu Sanbian is actually going to attack Prime Minister Qin's beloved son. Gao cannot sit idly by."

Gao Yi paused, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then stared at the back of the man in front of the window with a serious expression and said in a deep voice:

"Even if that thief was once my friend, since he has decided to do such a treasonous thing, I will be the first one to disagree! I will cut my hair and sever ties with that thief!"

His voice was like the sound of a piece of metal falling to the ground, sonorous and powerful, echoing in the box.

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't make any noise."

The man with his back to the window suddenly spoke.

When Gao Yi heard this, his expression instantly became respectful and he quickly lowered his head without saying a word.

The box fell into a brief silence, with only the faint laughter of a playboy on the street in the distance coming into the window.

Not long.

Li Shida, who had been holding the black wooden token in his hand and communicating with something in the outside world with his eyelids lowered, put down the token, raised his eyes, turned around, and looked Gao Yi up and down carefully.

Li Shida suddenly laughed and said, "I have heard that Master Gao is one of the best heroes in the world of Wei. I have long admired his name of 'righteousness'. Now that I have met him, I find that he is just as wise and righteous as the rumors say. He is indeed a rare talent."

"Mr. Li, thank you for your praise. This is an obligation that we cannot refuse."

Gao Yi smiled.

Li Shida raised his eyebrows and changed the subject, "Did your good brother come back alone?"

Gao Yi said anxiously: "Mr. Li, I have already severed ties with that thief, so how can we talk about good brothers?"

"Well, okay, does this Liu Sanbian have any accomplices?"

Gao Yi said with a serious expression, "When he came back, he brought two people to live in the manor, saying that they were friends he met on the road, and asked me to help them with customs clearance documents. I thought, people in the underworld should take their own actions, and since those two people were just passing by, they had nothing to do with this time, so I agreed."

Then he glanced at Li Shida's face and continued, "We were originally planning to send someone to take them away from Wei today, but in the end, not long after the thief left the manor this morning, the two men also disappeared."

Li Shida nodded in agreement.

"Master Gao is indeed clear about right and wrong, and has the demeanor of a national hero... Find these two and kill them."

He was halfway through his speech when he suddenly changed the subject.

Afterwards, Li Shida curled his lips, and without waiting for the man in front of him to react, he turned away with a dull look and continued to look at the situation on the street.

Upon seeing this, Gao Yi hurriedly clasped his fists.

"Don't worry, Mr. Li. I will take care of this matter. After listening to Mr. Li's advice, I suddenly realized that I was indeed not thoughtful enough before. If those two people endanger Mr. Qin..."

"Shh, stop making noise, the show is about to begin."

…

Zhuque Avenue was originally one of the busiest streets in the east of the city.

It was the afternoon and the sun was shining brightly, but the streets were quiet and empty.

Almost all the shops on both sides of the street had their windows closed.

There is an open-air noodle restaurant somewhere on the street, with tables and chairs tilted all over the place, and only one complete table and chair in the southwest corner.

There was a man sitting there, eating noodles, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

A group of people were walking slowly towards us from a distance.

In the lead was a man wearing a colorful robe, with his chest exposed and a gold lock around his neck, with a smile on his face.

Behind him, a group of about twenty followers followed closely.

Qin Ji raised his right hand, leaned back behind his shoulder, took the white jade folding fan handed to him by someone behind him, then quickly walked forward and approached the table.

"Hey, that good fellow, why don't you run?"

The man eating noodles ignored him.

"Let me guess... Ha, you are not here just to block my way, are you? Do you want my head?"

"Hahaha, right or wrong?"

“Hahahahahaha—”

Qin Ji smiled crazily, holding a folding fan and pointing at Liu Sanbian who was not far away, laughing so hard that he could hardly stand up.

It was like he told himself the funniest joke.

The man who eats noodles still eats noodles.

Qin Ji's smile slowly faded.

"Just because of you, a piece of trash?"

He looked the man eating noodles up and down and licked his lips with his tongue.

"Well, I'll give you a chance. After all, it's been eight years, and finally someone who's not afraid of death dares to come."

Qin Ji walked to the table with a smile, raised one foot and stepped on the stool opposite the man eating noodles.

There was a table between them.

Even the closest one of Qin Ji's followers was twenty steps away.

The man eating noodles still lowered his head and ate without making any movement.

Qin Ji smacked his lips.

With a "bang".

He opened the folding fan in his hand, looked down at the person opposite him, and waved it in the wind.

But I waited for a while.

Qin Ji didn't wait for what he wanted. He tilted his head, curled his lips, and glanced at the man eating noodles.

"cut!"

Qin Ji snorted disdainfully, kicked over the stool under his feet, closed his folding fan, and began to walk around the table in circles.

But when he got behind the man who was eating noodles, the two of them were only a few feet apart.

The man eating noodles still didn't move.

Qin Ji said impatiently: "Hey, can you hurry up? I still have to go back to eat."

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, his expression moved, and he walked to the wooden board on the ground.

Qin Ji stood on one foot to maintain balance and raised the other foot backwards.

Accumulate power.

During this time, he turned his head to look at the man who was eating noodles and saw that his eating movements seemed to have slowed down.

Qin Ji smiled.

Settle down.

"Bang--"

A wooden board that has been laid on the ground for half a year to cover up some indelible marks.

Fly out.

Qin Ji pointed at the shocking pool of dark red blood on the ground.

Laughing:

"At that time, the old guy was just lying there like a dog. He looked very weak, but I didn't expect that he had so much blood..."

“Pah.”

The sound is very soft.

A pair of bowls and chopsticks were gently put down.

The chopsticks are crooked.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be broken into four pieces.

Qin Ji stopped talking when he saw this.

A moment.

The man eating noodles suddenly looked up.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Mouth full of blood.

Throw a punch.

Two people.

Three steps.

It arrived in a flash.

Next second.

The situation on the field changes rapidly.

Just see.

At this moment, Liu Sanbian was standing with his hands hanging down where Qin Ji had stood before.

But there was nothing there except him and the pool of his father's blood on the ground.

No one else.

Liu Sanbian turned his head and looked somewhere.

Almost at the same time.

“Hahahahahaha—”

Wherever he looked, he heard a burst of crazy laughter.

At the street corner three hundred meters away, Qin Ji, dressed in a colorful robe, smiled with his mouth open, bent over to cover his stomach, and pointed in the direction of Liu Sanbian with the folding fan in his hand.

The white jade folding fan that he was shaking in his hand emitted light, alternating between bright and dim.

Strange runes appeared on the jade body.

"That's it, hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, come on, come on, you can't hit me, you can't hit me! Hahaha..."

An old man in a black robe slowly walked out from behind Qin Ji, holding a bronze compass in his hand, with runes flashing on it.

Liu Sanbian looked around the entire street.

On the walls, on the prayer flags, on the wooden windows, on the stone steps, on the wooden poles, on the plaques...

at a glance.

Dazzling runes appeared in densely packed positions.

"Hiss, is that a formation master?"

In a box somewhere, Gao Yi saw the scene on the street and screamed in shock.

Li Shida curled his lips, picked up the token on his waist, and said softly:

"Capture him alive."