You Ben Dang: "What the f * ck! This person was really bad. If the host agreed to kill him, how would Ci Mei live in the future?
Tongtong's Girl: "That's right. Although the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, and Wei Yong is the loser and should stretch out his neck to be executed, it can't be like this, right?" It didn't matter who killed it, but it couldn't be the host. She had spent ten years to cook a frog. It was not easy!
Mo Xingyou: "If the streamer really kills Wei Yong with her own hands, even if Wei Yong is seeking death, Beauty Ci will have a thorn in her heart in the future, right?" Wei Dan's heart was too evil. Was he doing this unintentionally or on purpose? He was trying to force his own younger brother to death!
[Meow Meow Meow]: "This is definitely the cruelest way to break up a couple that I have ever seen in my life."
A salted fish was a salted fish. He couldn't be serious for long, and the topic immediately went astray.
Fenghua Huamanlou: "Except for those naive people who believe in love above all else, who wouldn't care that their lover has a blood feud with their loved ones?" In online sadomasochistic novels, the male protagonist could kill the entire female protagonist's family to achieve an HE ending. However, this was not reality after all —
The salted fishes watched anxiously, each of them worried for Jiang Pengji and Wei Ci.
They had been following live broadcasts for so many years, so they naturally knew the temperament of these two. Neither of them could tolerate even a grain of sand in their eyes.
Jiang Pengji looked at Wei Dan with a murderous look in her eyes. She pressed her left hand on the hilt of the God-Slaying Saber at her waist and exerted a little force on her knuckles.
Her heart was in turmoil, but her face was as calm as ever. She asked Wei Yong, "Why did you make such a request?"
Wei Yong said, "Rather than dying at the hands of an ordinary executioner, it's better to die at the hands of the Duke of Lanting. It's an honor."
Jiang Pengji sneered, "Just because of this reason?"
Wei asked him calmly, "What else? What do you think the reason is? "
The atmosphere in the tent was unusually tense, filled with an awkward and suffocating atmosphere. Qiguan Rang and the others could not help but glance at the pale-faced Wei Ci from the corner of their eyes. They were faintly worried. Many confidants had a tacit understanding that their lord and Wei Ci were in cahoots with each other. If Wei Dan really died in the hands of the lord, Wei Ci's side … Although he could understand it rationally, he would probably feel terrible emotionally.
Jiang Pengji did not reply. Wei Ci, who was kneeling upright, gripped the hem of his clothes tightly. His knuckles turned white from the force he exerted.
"I've heard that the Duke of Lanting is highly skilled in martial arts and is known as the world's most valiant general. Countless lives have been lost to the long saber in his hand." Wei Yong said, "Killing someone is just a matter of nodding your head to the ground. It's just a matter of a knife. Is the Duke of Lanting being stingy about this? Or could it be that I'm so lowly that I'm not worthy to dirty your hands? "
The salted fish watched anxiously. They wished they could crawl into the screen and help Jiang Pengji kill Wei Ya.
Since he was going to die anyway, what difference did it make who killed him?
The King of Hell did not care about that. Could it be that those who died at the hands of the executioner were inferior, while those who died at the hands of Jiang Pengji were superior?
Not even five million salted fish would believe that Wei Yong wasn't purposely looking for trouble.
The atmosphere was stiff. Everyone in the tent had the illusion that every second felt like a year until Wei Ci let out a cry of pain.
He apologized to Jiang Pengji with a pale face. Jiang Pengji looked at the dark circles under his eyes and her heart softened a little.
"Zixiao, you've worked hard to plan for this battle. Go and rest first."
Jiang Pengji's voice was very calm. Wei Ci's lips were completely pale. When he got up, he swayed a little. Those who did not know would really think that he had been cultivating for too long and that his body could not take it. A young general raised his hand to support him and found that Wei Ci's arm was trembling uncontrollably.
"My lord, I'm afraid the military advisor is very tired. Shall I bring him back to the tent to rest?"
Wei Ci's face was very pale. His legs were weak and there was a possibility that he would collapse to the ground at any time.
If no one supported him back, he was really afraid that he would fall halfway and something bad would happen to him.
Jiang Pengji's left hand rested on the hilt of her knife, but her eyes looked at Wei Yong coldly. He looked back at her without the slightest fear.
"Go. Remember to call a military doctor with good medical skills to take a look at the military advisor. Who knows, he might have accidentally caught a cold."
When the enthusiastic young general brought Wei Ci out of the tent, Wei Yong's guess in his heart was confirmed. He felt a little bitter in his mouth.
What was going on?!
How much enmity did the lord in front of him have with his brother? Why did she have to harm him for the rest of his life?
Jiang Pengji pulled out the God Slaying Knife with a swoosh and pressed the blade against Wei Yong's neck. She said coldly, "He's gone. Do he have any last words?"
Wei Yong gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to destroy him?"
He felt the most sorry for his younger brother. He thought that he had found a wise lord who was worthy of being entrusted to, but in the end, he was a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.
No wonder he refused to accept Wei Ci's multiple attempts to go on blind dates, marry a wife, and even have children.
He never thought that the truth would be like this!
Did the woman in front of him want to completely destroy Wei Ci?
If Jiang Pengji and Wei Ci could get married, it would have been a long time ago. It had been delayed until now without any news. Most likely, she wanted Wei Ci to stay hidden for the rest of his life.
Whether Wei Ci was a concubine or the two of them were in love with each other, public opinion would always be harsher on the weaker party. For example, Lord Longyang was very capable, but in the end, when people thought of him, they would say that he was a boy toy who served others. His talent, knowledge, and credit were all secondary.
He could hide it now, but if it were to be exposed in the future, Wei Ci would be nailed to the pillar of history and pointed at for thousands of years!
Besides, was it so easy to be a man who slept beside a female duke?
How many interests and entanglements were involved in it?
Wei Ci was going to be roasted on a bonfire. He could be schemed against and killed at any moment.
Jiang Pengji said coldly, "From the beginning to the end, I never wanted to destroy him, but I saw that you wanted to kill him."
Those who were in the know understood, but those who were not in the know were confused and felt that it was awesome.
Wei Yong's right hand grabbed the blade of the God-Slaying Saber. The sharp blade cut a long, bloody wound on his palm.
It was as if he could not feel the pain. His chest rose and fell rapidly as he smiled sinisterly.
"You can learn from those male emperors and have three palaces and six courtyards, three husbands and nine concubines, twenty-seven wives, eighty-one wives …" Wei Yong said in a hoarse voice, "Duke Lanting is now considered a man who has the world under his control. As long as you want it, is there anything you can't get?"
Why couldn't she let Wei Ci go?
Even if Wei Yong did not say it out loud, Jiang Pengji still understood what he meant.
"What a dignified reason."
Jiang Pengji sneered. "This is the first time I've seen someone speak of their selfishness in such a touching manner."
Wei Yong did have his brother's best interests in mind, but he also had the intention to annoy Jiang Pengji. Perhaps to him, this was considered the best of both worlds?
No matter what, Wei Ci had been tricked into a sinkhole by him.
Jiang Pengji was never stingy with using the evilest thoughts to speculate about others. Wei Yong was the person she wanted to kill the most.
Since Wei Ci was not around, Jiang Pengji could not be bothered to have a good attitude towards Wei Yong, so she spoke harshly.
"If you want to die, do it early. You can't even drink Meng Po's soup when it's hot!"
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