The door of the mansion opened with a creak behind her, and Wang Tingzhi, who was standing in front of the door and looking blankly into the distance, was startled by the sudden sound.
She hurriedly looked back and found that the person who came out of the door was her second brother, and she felt relieved immediately.
She glared at Wang Liye angrily, patted her chest with her little hands, and looked frightened, and said angrily: "Second brother! You scared me to death!"
Unexpectedly, Wang Liye had a sly smile on his face. After taking a meaningful look at his sister, he stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance.
He rubbed his bare chin with his hand and said with doubt in his mouth: "Hey, who is that young man? He looks very familiar!"
Seeing the good-natured smile on her second brother's face, Wang Tingzhi suddenly blushed with embarrassment. She grew up in the palace, how could she not know that when it comes to quick thinking, this second brother is the number one. Look at his face.
How could he not know that he was deliberately making fun of himself.
However, Wang Tingzhi had something up her sleeve. When she saw her second brother winking and smiling at her with a cunning look on her face, she felt hard to explain.
After several struggles, her pretty face turned as red as an apple in late autumn.
"Hey, this dress seems to be from Mr. Lu!" Wang Liye became even more aggressive when he saw his sister blushing with embarrassment. He reached out and touched the gown on his sister's shoulders, touched his chin and nodded, commenting.
: "Tsk, tsk, great craftsmanship! Did you sew it for me, sister?"
Wang Tingzhi really couldn't stand the teasing of her second brother, and she felt ashamed and angry, and she couldn't say anything. In the end, she kicked Wang Liye's leg angrily, covered her face, and let out a cry,
Ran into the house.
"Haha!" Behind him, Wang Liye's evil laughter resounded throughout the street.
The night is dark and the alley is quiet.
It was late at night and there were no pedestrians walking on the road.
Wang Liye stood alone at the door of the mansion and laughed for a while. Finally, he stopped.
He raised his head and looked at the deep and dark alley in front of him. After a long silence, he raised his hands and clasped his fists towards the deserted alley, and said in a deep voice: "The kindness of rebuilding is unforgettable in establishing a career! Today's kindness is a record of my career.
Get off! Lu Heng, Lu Yongzheng!"
He muttered Lu Heng's name, clasped his fists towards the empty alley, bowed deeply, and looked deeply.
On the way home, there was a cold breeze.
Lu Heng couldn't help but shiver, and then he forgot that Wang Tingzhi was still wearing his own clothes.
Crossing his arms and shivering, Lu Heng quickened his pace and headed home.
Lu Heng was a little surprised at what Wang Tingzhi said just now. However, after thinking about it later, he could only admit it with a wry smile.
After all, the other party already knew that he was behind the whole case. That's why he said those words. When all the facts were put in front of him, there was no need for him to hide it anymore.
As for how Wang Tingzhi knew it. Haha, Lu Heng could guess some of it!
Manager Fang couldn't tell, and Wang Liye didn't know. It seemed that Li Er was the only one.
From previous observations of Li Er, Lu Heng had some idea of this person's character. Although Li Er was somewhat loyal, he still had the mentality of a common man. Facing big events, he was still a little less cautious.
courageous.
The reason why I borrowed his hand at that time was because this person had the will to climb up, or ambition is more appropriate to describe it. And it was very strong. And this kind of ambition was exactly the loyalty that Lu Heng needed.
Of course Lu Heng also knew that this kind of loyalty sustained by ambition was actually only temporary. However, this temporary period of time was enough.
Now, the overall situation has been decided, and even if the two sides part ways at this time, there will be no connection.
So, since I said it, forget it!
There is no need for him to pursue it. After all, what needs to be done has been done. Being singled out now does not matter much. Moreover, Lu Heng also believes that this matter, at least for now, is still within the palace.
Only a few people know.
Compared with Wang Liye's thoughts, he would not spread this matter outside the palace.
As for Li Er, when Lu Heng thought of this person, he shook his head and smiled.
The faint light from the lantern in his hand illuminated the area less than a few meters ahead. The smooth bluestone path reflected the faint light. On both sides of the road, the trees that had already lost their leaves were blown by the evening breeze.
, making a whirring sound.
Walking through the street and crossing the alley, I looked up and saw the chaimen with a lantern hung in the distance.
He walked a few steps faster and reached the door. He grabbed the iron ring on the door and gently clicked it. Lu Heng said softly: "Sister-in-law, I'm back!"
Not long after, I heard the sound of soft footsteps coming from the door. The courtyard door creaked open, and Liu Qingqing's delicate cheeks appeared in Lu Heng's eyes.
"Back!" Liu Qingqing smiled brightly and looked at Lu Hengdao. The dim light illuminated her beautiful cheeks, and a strand of hair fell on her forehead. It had a lazy charm.
She looked at Lu Heng and smiled. However, after taking a quick look, she saw a fallen leaf on Lu Heng's shoulder. After hesitating for a moment, she reached out and picked off the leaf, and then helped Lu Heng tidy it up.
While patting the folds of Lu Heng's body, she said with a slight smile: "It's a cold day, what should I do if I get cold?"
Lu Heng gently sniffed the elegant fragrance of the woman and watched the woman carefully arrange his clothes. His heart warmed and he said softly: "Qingqing, I..."
From that night in Hubei, the two were separated by an assassination. After several days of experience, Lu Heng suddenly felt empty. That day, he was thrown by the assassin on the top of the mountain, and the cold wind blew fiercely. Lu Heng was hungry and cold.
, but in my heart I missed the woman at home who was always there.
At that time, he finally realized how much he cared about her in his heart.
I thought that the first thing I would do after returning home was to announce the good news to the woman. But I never thought that the old man Wu Ningyuan would interfere first. Then when I returned home, I found that there was an uninvited guest at home.
When he returned home under the cover of night, covered with stars, and saw the lantern falling on the door of the courtyard and moving in the wind, he finally felt warm in his heart.
Watching the woman carefully arranging her clothes, the faint body fragrance spread into his heart, making his long-lost heart finally come alive.
At this moment, Lu Heng wanted to say, I really miss you these days. However, when the words came to his lips, he suddenly realized that he didn't know how to speak.
Liu Qingqing's heart tightened when she heard Lu Heng call out her maiden name, and her whole body froze. She lowered her head, clasped her clothes tightly with her fingers, and whispered in a trembling voice: "You, what do you want?
say what?"
"I...I, I want..."
After more than ten years in the strategy world, Lu Heng suddenly discovered that there were times when he was so nervous that he could not speak when faced with certain things.
Just when Lu Heng was about to say something, he saw Liu Qingqing, who had been lowering her head, smiled and raised her head.
Her smile was like the blooming and falling of a lotus, graceful, luxurious, and moving.
With a smile on her brows, she said softly: "Uncle, what exactly do you want to say..., uncle, be careful!"
Lu Heng felt warm in his heart and raised his hands hidden in his sleeves with trembling. However, just when he made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said it, he suddenly heard the woman's exclamation.
Seeing the deep fear in the other person's eyes, Lu Heng suddenly felt something bad, and a sense of vigilance suddenly rose in his heart.
"Uncle, be careful..."
The woman pushed Lu Heng away with all her strength, stretched out her arms, and blocked Lu Heng's back.
Just when Lu Heng reached out to pull Liu Qingqing, there was a sound in his ears that made him feel heartbroken. Then, he heard the woman next to him scream, and his body stiffened and fell softly.
Go down.
Lu Heng looked back and saw an arrow buzzing and trembling on the woman's chest. The arrow penetrated several inches into the body. Blood sprayed out along the wound. In an instant, the woman's chest was stained.
Blood red.
Lu Heng's heart was shaken as he watched the woman's body fall softly. The sudden change made his mind suddenly go blank.
Almost subconsciously, he stretched out his arms and immediately took the woman into his arms.
At this time, the deep alley was already filled with the sound of killing. The palace guards who were hiding in the dark rushed out immediately and forced the assassin who was hiding in the dark. Many of the sergeants were all good swordsmen.
.Excellent in martial arts. In the blink of an eye, dozens of assassins were chopped down to the ground.
"Uncle, little one, be careful!" The woman lay in Lu Heng's arms and said with a difficult smile. A trace of blood came out of the corner of her mouth and fell on her cheek, which was shockingly red.
Lu Heng held the woman's waist tightly, looking at the woman's pretty face with a smile and the trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, his lips were trembling, and he whispered: "You, don't talk, don't talk! It's okay.
Yes, don’t speak!”
"Mr. Lu, I deserve death for failing to protect you well!" The sergeants had already surrounded the three remaining assassins in the center. The torches lit up the entire alley, and the sergeants held steel knives with cold expressions and murderous intent.
But the three assassins who were surrounded in the center looked frightened, with their backs turned, looking at the approaching sergeants in confusion.
Lu Heng firmly pressed the wound on Liu Qingqing's chest with one hand, turned his head, glanced at the sergeant indifferently, and just said: "Call the doctor! Hurry!"
"Wang Wu, come to the doctor quickly!" The sergeant was shocked when he saw the scholar's gloomy expression. He hurriedly turned around and shouted to one of his subordinates.
Lu Heng turned around, glanced at the three assassins who were surrounded in the center, squinted his eyes, and said coldly: "Catch them alive!"
"Sir, these people are all ruthless gangsters in the world. They are not afraid of death. I am afraid that you will not be able to break them off..." the sergeant said with his fists clasped and his head lowered.
"I said, capture them alive!" Lu Heng said expressionlessly, and then stopped looking at the sergeant.
He turned his head and pressed his palm firmly against the wound on Liu Qingqing's chest without letting go. At this time, the blood pouring out from the wound had already dyed his palm red.
"This, yes!" The sergeant was shocked when he saw the scholar's iron-like expression, and said solemnly, cupping his fists.
After simply giving the order, Lu Heng picked up Liu Qingqing and walked quickly into the home. As soon as he entered the door, a soldier picked up the doctor by the neck and threw him in.
Judging from the disheveled appearance of the doctor and the deep fear in his eyes, he was probably kicked away by the sergeant and pulled up from the bed.
If it were normal times, Lu Heng might feel that the way he did this was wrong. But at this time, Lu Heng didn't care about his feelings. After seeing the doctor come in, Lu Heng turned his head and looked at the doctor expressionlessly,
Pointing to Liu Qingqing, who had fallen into a coma on the bed, she said: "Cure her!"
"But this is my husband, I'm afraid this woman is..." The doctor was a famous doctor in Jiangning City. At this time, he took a look at the seriously injured Liu Qingqing through the light. He knew something was wrong, so he cupped his fists and said to Lu Heng.
Lu Heng raised his hand and interrupted his words. Staring at him coldly, a ferocious smile flashed across his face and said: "Cure her before you can get out of here. If something happens to her, ha, then you
Just die here!"
The doctor was shocked and did not dare to look at the scholar's livid face. He responded solemnly and quickly opened the small wooden box he carried with him. He took out his things and checked Liu Qingqing's injuries.
There were beads of sweat on his forehead. He held the scissors, took a deep breath, and let Lu Heng release the hand from the wound.
The moment Lu Heng removed his palm, the doctor felt relieved when he saw the wound on Liu Qingqing's chest.
Fortunately, there is still hope!
Lu Heng, who was standing by, saw the doctor's expression relaxed, and his heart felt as if a huge boulder had been lifted off, and he immediately relaxed.
As soon as I relaxed, I suddenly felt dizzy.
Oh, my nerves were indeed too tense just now. At this moment, I suddenly relaxed. I suddenly felt that my whole body was weak. I even seemed to have no strength to move a chair.
"Doctor, how are you doing?" Lu Heng said softly, feeling worried.
"Fortunately, the arrow is less than a finger away from the heart. If it moves even a hair further to the left, even if the gods come down to earth, they will not come back!" The doctor said with lingering fear, and raised his hand to wipe the hair on his forehead.
With beads of sweat, he turned his head and said to Lu Heng with a smile.
"That's good, that's good!" Lu Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief, moved his steps with difficulty, reached the head of the bed, and sat down holding on to the railing.
"I was a little impatient just now. I hope you don't mind, sir!" At this time, the doctor quickly used scissors to cut a small incision in Liu Qingqing's heart, and then sprinkled some medicinal powder. Lu Heng held his hands and apologized.
"Haha, sir, you are so polite. Saving people's lives is the duty of doctors. It is inevitable for the patient's family members to be excited!" The doctor smiled, and then he turned to Lu Heng and said, "Master, can you help me?"
, take out the arrow. The old man is old and exhausted, and the arrow is too deep, so he is afraid of twitching the wound!"
Lu Heng nodded, moved his body, and approached Liu Qingqing at the head of the bed. He pressed her wound with one hand and held the arrow with the other. When he was about to pull it out, he frowned and asked the doctor: "Pull it out like this
The arrow will hurt a lot!"
The doctor was stunned for a moment and looked at Lu Heng strangely, feeling suspicious in his heart. This is not nonsense. There is no way to treat an injury without pain.
"Wait a minute!" Lu Heng ignored his surprise, stood up quickly, ran to the cabinet, opened the cabinet and took out the anesthetic he had prepared when he was bored.
Opening the bottle, a strong medicinal fragrance suddenly filled the air.
"This, this is?" After the doctor smelled the smell, he was suddenly startled, his eyes filled with disbelief, and with trembling hands, he pointed at the small porcelain bottle in Lu Heng's hand and asked stammeringly.
"Golden sore medicine has an anesthetic effect!" Lu Heng carefully sprinkled the medicine powder on Liu Qingqing's wound. After that, he closed the bottle stopper, threw the medicine bottle aside, and responded lightly.
"This medicine, sir..." The doctor's eyes never left the medicine bottle. At this time, he finally turned his head, looking like he was hesitant to speak.
Lu Heng put his hand on Liu Qingqing's wound and grabbed the arrow with one hand. He turned his head to look at the doctor and said with a smile: "If you want it, sir, I will give it to you. But now, sir, I still
Please give me some guidance and draw the arrow!"
When his thoughts were exposed, the doctor couldn't help but blush and chuckled. Then he began to instruct Lu Heng to draw the arrow.
"Hurry, don't hesitate!" Hearing the doctor's serious voice, Lu Heng's nose also had nervous sweat droplets. He took a deep breath, and finally, holding the arrow's hand, he held it firmly
Pull it upward.
The arrow made a flapping sound and was pulled out by Lu Heng.
On the side, the doctor who had been prepared quickly sprinkled the powder in the porcelain bottle on the wound.
Seeing the blood flowing out of the wound condensing at an incredible speed. Lu Heng, who was still holding the arrow in his hand, finally relaxed his nerves.
Seeing the woman on the bed, she seemed to be asleep. She breathed softly, and her chest began to rise and fall normally. Lu Heng seemed to have lost all his strength, and slumped down on the chair, gasping for air.
.
At this time, there was a knock on the door. A sergeant whispered from outside: "Sir, the assassin has been caught!"
Lu Heng, who was sitting on the chair, took a deep breath and said indifferently to the door: "Take him to the woodshed, I'll be there right away!"
Turning around, he saw the doctor holding the porcelain bottle in his hand, reluctant to let go. Lu Heng smiled slightly, stood up on the chair, walked to the cabinet, took out seven or eight bottles of anesthetics, and handed them to the doctor's hand.
"Thank you, sir, for saving your life!" Lu Heng bowed his hands and bowed to salute the doctor.
"Master, you must not be like this. It is the doctor's responsibility to save lives and heal the wounded. When the master said this, he just looked down upon me. Besides, haha, the master also gave me such a good golden sore medicine. It's too late for me to be grateful!" The doctor was
Lu Heng was so frightened by this great gift that he took a few steps back and hurriedly waved his hands.
Lu Heng smiled, and then took out a few silver ingots from the cabinet. He said to the doctor: "It's just a small gift, not respectful. I hope you will accept it!"
Unexpectedly, the old man with a white beard shook his head and said resolutely: "I am extremely grateful that the young master can give me these magical medicines. You should keep these yellow and white things. My wife is still seriously injured.
, Master, I’d better keep this money to buy more tonics for my wife! I’ll be resigning now!”
After saying these words, no matter how Lu Heng insisted, the old man shook his head resolutely. After that, he cupped his fists and saluted Lu Heng, then picked up the medicine box and went out.
Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile and placed the silver ingot on the table. He turned his head and looked at Liu Qingqing, who was sleeping on the bedside.
The dim light illuminated her face, which was as peaceful and beautiful as the Goddess of Luo. However, her pale face made people feel nervous.
Lu Heng walked to the head of the bed with a smile and pulled up the quilt. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked her soft hair. He said quietly to himself and to the woman: "I promise, I will never do anything wrong in this life."
It will make you suffer a little more harm! Heaven is my witness!"
After placing Liu Qingqing in place, he sent a message to the sergeant outside to hire a woman to accompany him on the bed. Lu Heng then changed out of the blood-stained gown and left the room with a gloomy look.
When he opened the door, he saw that Zhan's guard in military uniform had arrived in the courtyard at some point. And when he came here, he brought hundreds of sergeants with him. These soldiers with swords and guns were extremely evil and stood there.
The courtyard was filled with the bleak atmosphere of a battlefield.
At this time, Guard Zhan was holding a whip and violently beating the leading sergeant. While beating him, he kicked him with his feet. He stared at him and cursed: "Yes, I asked you to protect Mr. Lu.
How did you do that? Huh? You have only been out of the army for a few years, and you can’t even lift the knife? Damn it, if you can’t lift the knife, go back!”
Hearing the door creaking open, Guard Zhan turned his head and saw Lu Heng walking out of the room with a calm expression. He hurriedly clasped his fists and apologized to Lu Heng, "Mr. Lu, I deserve to die."
Lu Heng waved his hand and said calmly: "It has nothing to do with you!"
"But Mr. Lu, those brats did not defend themselves well, which is indeed my fault. I hope you will not blame them." Guard Zhan hugged Quan, suddenly knelt down on one knee, raised his whip, lowered his head and said to Lu Heng: "
Mr. Lu, if you want to be punished, let me punish you!"
Lu Heng smiled and shook his head, bent down to help Guard Zhan up, and said calmly: "Brother Zhan, why are you doing this? No one could have expected such a thing to happen. These soldiers protect my family day and night. I, Lu Heng,
I can’t thank you enough. How can I call it punishment!”
Seeing that the guard still looked guilty, Lu Heng smiled and stretched out his hand, patted his broad shoulder, and said calmly: "Okay, let's go over and see the assassin!"
Zhanwei's lips moved, but in the end he couldn't say a word.
"Haha, that's it." Lu Heng said with a smile and walked towards the woodshed.
Behind him, Guard Zhan clenched his fists tightly, looked at the thin back of the scholar in front of him, took a deep breath, and secretly said, thank you.
At the door of the woodshed, two soldiers covered in blood were guarding the door. Seeing Lu Heng and Zhan escorting them, the sergeant raised his right arm and knocked it on his chest in salute.
Lu Heng nodded and smiled, then asked the sergeant to open the door.
In the woodshed, the lights were dim. Weeds and firewood were piled together, making it look a bit messy.
Among the firewood, two assassins in black clothes covered in blood were tied to the pillar with their backs tied tightly, wearing heavy clothes. Their bodies were covered with scars and blood was flowing out.
In front of them, two soldiers holding steel swords stared at them indifferently.
"Master Lu, Brother Zhan! Of the three assassins, one is dead. Only these two are left gasping for breath!" Seeing the firewood door open, Lu Heng and Zhan guards came in. One of the soldiers in charge of the guard bowed to the two.
humane.
Lu Heng stared at the assassin with an indifferent expression, nodded, and responded to the soldier. He took a deep breath, stepped forward, stretched out his finger, and touched the wound on the assassin's body.
Then he took a look at the scarlet blood stains on his hands through the light. After that, he smiled faintly and wiped the blood stains off the assassin. Looking at the assassin who was staring at him fiercely, he asked calmly: "Is it Liu Yuanyirang?"
Come on you guys!"
The killer's expression was obviously shocked, and he glanced at the scholar with disbelief in his eyes. But he was extremely shocked in his heart. How could he know? Could it be that there is a mole in the mountain?
"No!" The killer tilted his neck and resisted.
When Lu Heng saw the surprised expression on the other person's face just now, he knew that his guess was correct. At this time, when he heard him say these words, Lu Heng smiled.
Ask the soldier to bring a chair and sit down. Lu Heng took a look at the stiff-necked killer through the light. After taking a sip of the tea handed over by the sergeant, Lu Heng asked, "Listen to your accent.
Are you from Hubei?"
"How do you know... No, where I am from, it has nothing to do with you! Damn, you are lucky today. If it weren't for some little bitch to block the arrow for you, you pretty boy would have become my target a long time ago.
Got it!" The assassin stared at Lu Heng with a ferocious smile and laughed crazily.
Regarding the other party's crazy shouting at the top of his lungs, Lu Heng seemed not to have heard it and looked at his performance before his death with an indifferent smile on his face.
The sergeant on the side had already seen him displeased and slapped him twice. These rough guys from the army were very strong. They slapped him twice and blood flowed from the killer's mouth.
The assassin spat out the blood in his mouth, but still held it tightly, staring at Lu Heng viciously and cursing.
In the woodshed, one could only hear the two killers singing and insulting Lu Heng. But as the person involved, Lu Heng was sitting on a chair, drinking tea leisurely.
It wasn't until the tea cup was finished that Lu Heng handed the tea cup to the sergeant on the side. Then he raised his head and glanced at the assassin, and said with a smile: "I heard something, you are from Huanggang Town, Hubei Province. And you are from Huanggang Town, Hubei Province.
!”
Lu Heng pointed at another killer, paused for a moment and said, "You are from Longcheng, Hedong, right?"
Seeing that the two assassins stopped insulting each other and looked at him uneasily, Lu Heng smiled and patted the wrinkles on his body, and said calmly: "You two came out to do this desperate business, but for the sake of food for the family and the children."
?”
When he said this, Lu Heng inadvertently raised his head and stared at the two people with shining eyes.
When one of them heard Lu Heng's words, his expression visibly changed. He lowered his head and clenched his fists instantly. There was an expression of hope and fear on his face.
The other person, on the other hand, cursed loudly.
Lu Heng frowned, raised his hand, pointed at the killer who cursed him, and said to the sergeant beside him: "Kill him!"
The sergeant nodded, took out his sword, and stabbed the killer in the neck.
There was a squeaking sound, and blood spurted out.
A huge head rolled down to the ground. Blood spurted out from the decapitated killer's neck, filling the whole woodshed instantly like a fountain.
The other person, the one from Huanggang, Hubei Province who spoke first, suddenly changed his expression after seeing his companion losing his life so easily.
In fact, he knew that the kind of business he was doing would fall into the hands of others sooner or later. However, when he assassinated the scholar before, he had never thought of it, nor would he have thought of it. However, the scholar just now seemed to have mentioned his family inadvertently.
, but it made her feel how precious life is at this moment.
If you die, what will your family do?
Will that bitch steal a man?
After killing one person, Lu Heng did not ask the person anxiously. Instead, he lowered his head and thought for a while, then turned to Guard Zhan next to him and said, "How many people are there in Huanggang, Hubei?"
Zhan Wewei was also a little confused and didn't know what Lu Heng meant when he asked. However, seeing the gloomy look on the young master's face, he did not dare to hesitate, so he cupped his fists and replied: "Speaking of the young master, according to the court's regulations the year before last,
It is estimated that there are more than 30,000 civilians in Huanggang, and including the garrison sergeants, it is only 40,000!"
Lu Heng nodded, casually stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the armrest of the chair with his fingertips. After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, he then opened his eyes and glanced at the killer who had been staring at him, then turned to ask the guard: "
If you know a person's gender, age, and appearance, how many days can it take to find his family in Huanggang?"
After hearing this, Zhan Weiwei knew what this young master wanted to do!
It turns out that Mr. Lu wants to attack the other party’s family!
This move, hiss, is really... really fucking amazing!
Listening to Lu Heng's cold and emotionless words, Zhan Wei suddenly felt horrified. He swallowed hard, raised his head and looked at the scholar's indifferent eyes, and his heart suddenly became cold.
He lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, sir, we will definitely find it within ten days!"
After hearing this, Lu Heng hummed softly. He leaned on the chair, closed his eyes, waved to Guard Zhan and said, "Go ahead, send someone to Huanggang to find someone, and then..."
Having said this, Lu Heng paused for a moment. Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, with a strong murderous intent flashing through his bright eyes. He stared deeply at the assassin, waved down with one hand, and issued an order like a reminder:
"Destroy the whole family!"
Hearing the scholar's words, the assassin was immediately shaken. His body was shaking violently, and his eyes were filled with fear as he stared at Lu Heng. Lu Heng, on the other hand, stared at him indifferently.
In the end, the assassin lowered his head in despair, and all his strength was drained away in an instant. His face turned pale, his lips moved, and he said feebly: "I say, I say. But please let me go...!"
Lu Heng waved his hands impatiently and interrupted him directly: "It depends on your mood!"
"You, if you dare to touch my family, I, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!" The scholar did not want to guarantee it at all, and the killer suddenly grinned at the corners of his eyes and shouted at Lu Heng with a terrifying expression.
"Those who kill will always be killed!" Lu Heng glanced at him casually and said calmly.
After that, Lu Heng straightened up slightly, looked at the killer expressionlessly, and said calmly: "Whether your family lives or dies, it all depends on your thoughts! Ha, of course, if you want your family to be Lingchi
If it’s to be executed, then you can continue to scold me!”
Lu Heng leaned back in his chair, looked at him with a faint smile, raised his eyebrows, and said with a faint smile: "Besides, I also appreciate your toughness!"
"I said!" The killer's psychological defense has been defeated. At this time, without any support, he has no power to fight back when faced with the scholar's iron fist.
Lu Heng nodded, closed his eyes, leaned on the chair, and said calmly: "Go on, I'm listening!"
The killer sighed and began to tell the secret.
"You guessed it right, we were sent here by members of the Liu family..."
After listening to the killer talking for a while, Lu Heng interrupted him with his hand and asked directly: "Where is Liu Yuanyi hiding now? Who is around him? Who else has he been in contact with recently?"
Pass?"
The killer glanced at Lu Heng and said in a low voice: "Every member of the Liu family is still in Jiangning, but they are currently hiding in the Purple Mountain..."