The moon is at the middle of the sky, Linzi, Chunyu is in Yue Xiaoyuan.

"I have communicated with Lord Changping. This time Chu's 400,000-strong army is attacking head-on. Lord Changping Chen Ying has taken action to cut off his retreat. When the time comes, the Qin army of 200,000 will be completely wiped out!

Once this happens, Li Xin will definitely be questioned by King Qin!

As Li Xin's brother, Qin Feng will definitely return to Xianyang in a hurry to exonerate Li Xin.

This is our opportunity!"

Chunyu Yue's excited voice came from the dim room.

A burly figure stood beside him and said in a deep voice:

"Whatever Mr. Chunyu wants Peng Yue to do, just say it."

"I will arrange for someone to guide him to the Luofengpo path on his way back!

When the time comes, you will push down the rocks and crush this thief into a pulp!

I, a Confucian disciple, will tell the world about this! Confucian scholars who offend me will die!"

"No need to go to such trouble. My brothers are very skilled and usually have thirty or forty personal soldiers. This person has the title of concubine and commander, so he shouldn't have many personal soldiers, right?"

"Well, not much, just three thousand."

"...."

Peng Yue looked at Chunyu Yue, who looked a little ferocious, and said in a deep voice:

"I owe you my life, so of course I can do this.

But I heard that Qin Feng often regarded himself as a disciple of Confucianism, and his ancestor was Zilu, who grew up reading The Analects of Confucius."

"It's "The Whispering Word"! "The Whispering Word"!"

Seeing Chun Yuyue's hysterical appearance, Peng Yue cursed secretly.

Where the hell does Chunyu Yue come from? Why does he speak with an accent?

Can’t tell the difference between the pronunciations of “Lun” and “硡”? Why can’t I turn my tongue?

Eighty percent of it is internal fighting among Confucianists, so high-sounding!

Peng Yue didn't bother to correct him on his accent. He hugged his fists and turned to leave.

He was very careful and did not go through the door. Instead, he climbed directly onto the roof and disappeared after a few bounces.

Chunyu Yue couldn't calm down for a long time. When he thought that Qin Feng was about to be killed by him, he felt very happy.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Chunyu Yue asked very vigilantly:

"who?"

"Fellow~ It's me~ Open the door~ Send me some warmth~"

Chunyu Yue was stunned for a moment, fellow countryman? I have never heard this voice before.

"Who are you?! You're just pretending to be a ghost!"

"The prime minister of Qi will be victorious later."

There was silence outside for a while, and then a very familiar voice came.

Although Chunyu Yue was confused, why did this old guy come so late?

But he still stepped forward to open the door and asked with a smile:

"Lord Xiangguo, why are you here so late?"

Old God Hou Sheng stood outside the door and said with a smile:

"Nothing important, I just want to send you a message for your fellow countryman."

Chunyu Yue suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart:

"What words?"

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!"

"Qin Feng!!! Ah!!"

Chunyu wanted to run more and more, but it was already too late.

A dagger stabbed into his abdomen, and Zhang San appeared behind Hou Sheng with a smile.

Chunyu Yue looked at Hou Sheng in disbelief. He covered the wound on his abdomen, took two steps back, and fell to the ground.

"You...you actually colluded with the Qin people?"

Hou Sheng rolled up his sleeves and said helplessly:

"I can't help it, they gave me too much."

Zhang San asked Dahu and Erhu to close the door, walked into the house, grabbed the dagger, and turned it with a little force.

Chunyu Yue suddenly broke out in cold sweat from the pain.

But a sock was stuffed into his mouth like lightning, and he wanted to scream but couldn't.

Zhang San covered his nose in disgust and said angrily:

"Dahu! How many times have I told you to wash your feet frequently! Do you really want to smoke me to death?"

Dahu argued unconvinced:

"I just washed my feet three months ago!"

Chunyu Yue's face turned green! Could you please give me a good time?

Zhang San frowned, pulled out his socks, and said calmly:

"You want to have a good time, right? Okay, who was in your room just now? What are you planning?"

Chunyu Yue retched for a while, then burst into laughter:

"It's nothing, just assassinating Qin Feng. It won't take long for him to come down and accompany me!"

Zhang San's expression suddenly became serious. He held the dagger again and cursed fiercely:

"If you don't tell me, I will torture you for three days and three nights! You will not be able to survive or die!"

But unexpectedly, the smile on Chun Yuyue's face became even happier.

He suddenly took out a dagger from behind and stabbed it into his neck!

Warm blood immediately splashed on Zhang Sanyi's face!

...

In the city of Xinzheng, the Qin wind slowly wakes up.

"Water...water..."

He felt like there was no pain in his whole body, as if he was rusty.

Hei Niu had been standing guard in the house. As soon as he heard Qin Feng's voice, he immediately stood up excitedly, picked up the kettle and poured it into Qin Feng's mouth.

He even shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Boss is awake! Someone is coming quickly!"

"Cough cough cough cough!"

Fortunately, Meng Tian rushed in early, otherwise Qin Feng would not have died in the hands of Xiong Qi, especially in the hands of Hei Niu!

Qin Feng looked at the neatly packed people in the room. Even Han Zhong was hiding behind the crowd. Tears slowly slid down his swollen cheeks.

Qin Feng suddenly didn't understand and asked:

"Why are you crying? Our relationship as brothers is not that good?"

Han Zhong wiped away his tears, shook his head and said:

"Actually, it's nothing. Hei Niu just said that if you don't wake up, he will twist me like a rag!"

"What does it have to do with you if I can't wake up?"

"I asked Hei Niu the same thing, but he gave me sixty big mouths."

Black Bull scratched his head and explained kindly:

"I just think he's too ugly. He would look better if he was swollen."

Han Zhong: Thank you so much!

Qin Feng moved his body a little, but he wasn't seriously injured, he was just tired.

He stood up and saw Meng Tian, ​​Hei Niu, Tiezhu, Ying A and Ying B. He couldn't help but frown and said:

"Where is Li Xin? Where is this bitch? I have to beat him to death!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions became solemn.
To be continued...