After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 69
"what……!"

Song Yuanping let out a scream!
He should have stabbed forward with the judge's pen in his hand to protect himself, but he instinctively raised his hand and wiped his eyes.

Just this moment.

Li Chenan leaned forward, and the dagger in his right hand ruthlessly pierced his abdomen.

"what……!"

A burst of severe pain came, and Song Yuanping uttered another scream, and only then did he swipe forward the judge's pen in his hand.

With a stabbing sound, Li Chenan pulled out the dagger and only took a step back. Song Yuanping's angry stroke tore his clothes apart and touched his skin, leaving a long bloodstain on Li Chenan's chest.

Li Chenan couldn't care about the pain in his chest.

He held his breath, not caring that the undissipated lime clouded his eyes.

Holding the dagger in his hand, he kicked it.

Song Yuanping stepped back a few steps and fell to the ground. Li Chen'an narrowed his eyes, and leaped forward, passed through the lime smoke, and landed on Song Yuanping's body!
He rode on Song Yuanping's body!

The dagger in his hand stabbed down fiercely again.

One, two, three...

He was hideous, like a madman.

"You want to use my young master?"

"Master, tell you now, my name is Li Chen'an!"

"You old bastard, you still want to ask the young master to abandon the dark and turn to the bright to be your undercover agent?!"

"You don't take a pee to take care of yourself, are you worthy?"

Li Chenan was cursing.

This first murder terrified him to the core.

Such curses can fill him with anger, to forget the fear.

good results.

He didn't know how many times he stabbed.

But every stab pierced into Song Yuanping's body.

Song Yuanping was tied into a beehive, and he was already dead.

Li Chenan stood up, stepped back a few steps, and sat down on the stool.

Close your eyes and let the tears flow under the stimulation of lime.

It took him a long time to open his eyes, only to see blood stains all over his body.

The clothes were black, so the blood couldn't tell the color. It dripped down tick-tock, and landed on the plaster that was spread all over the floor, revealing its red color just now.

There are Song Yuanping's and his own.

He opened his mouth and laughed, suddenly there was a sense of relief and the joy of escaping from death.

It turns out that killing is nothing more than that.

It's no different than killing a pig.

It's just that the hands are shaking constantly, and the legs are also shaking.

This time it really wasn't that Bu Er Zhou Tian Jue was doing the exercises on his own, but an emergency response after the tense nerves and muscles relaxed just now.

Before he had time to think about it, and he had no time to see how much injury he had suffered, he shook his sore arm, wiped the dagger on his clothes and stuffed it into his sleeve pocket, and wrapped the small wooden box with cloth He tied it to his body, opened the mechanism of the secret door, poked his head out and looked around, but there was still no one on the second floor.

I don't know where the girl and the other man went to kill.

I still don't know what the girl is looking for.

These are not his concerns.

The task has been completed, but the price paid for it is a bit high, but wealth and wealth are in danger, this is already a good ending.

He quietly went downstairs and left the small courtyard.

He didn't take a look at the small building where the embers of fire hadn't been extinguished.

He staggered and ran in the night rain, only to find that there were a few wounds on his chest that Song Yuanping left when he was dying.

Blood was gurgling from those wounds.

He should have stopped dressing, but right now he just wanted to hurry back to the tavern house.

He suddenly felt that the home was very warm.

He used to dislike the smell of the distiller's lees after brewing in the small yard, but now he thinks the smell is so good.

In that family there was a little girl Cuihua who used to sell coffins but now became a winemaker.

There was Cui Sanniang, about forty years old, who was not good at words but good at planning.

There is also that naive Li Xiaohua who used to hold Shidunzi when he was free, and now he is waving a big knife when he is free.

Li Xiaohua...

I don't know if Li Xiaohua is dead.

If he died, then he would have to provide for Cui Sanniang until his death.

By the way, there is also that chatty and talented Su Muxin from the tavern.

Borrowing this kid's name twice, both times produced excellent results. It seems that this kid's name is really good, and if he encounters bad situations in the future, he will have to mention his name.

As for that Murong He...

She is a member of the Ichthyosaur Society.

Now that he has killed a leader of the Ichthyosaur Society, this matter will definitely alarm the government, and the way he returns now will definitely arouse her suspicion.

Will she avenge the dead Song Yuanping of the Fish and Dragon Society?

Busy with this task these days, she has neglected the progress of her current relationship with Su Muxin.

If Su Muxin accepted her, with the friendship between herself and Su Muxin, she might give up this idea.

That is of course the best.

By the way, I also have a master.

Although the master tortured himself to death every night, but at this moment he was extremely grateful to the master.

Because of the little yellow book that his master gave him.

If it wasn't for that little yellow book, it would be impossible for him to unlock that acupuncture point, let alone kill Song Yuanping.

Unless he hugged Zhonglifu's thigh, he had no choice but to leave Ningguo.

Cuihua once said that although Ningguo is not big, Guangling City is in the middle of Ningguo, and she is afraid that she will be found by the Lijing Division or the Fish and Dragon Society before she can escape from Ningguo.

Ultimately it is a dead end.

This is luck.

Praise master!

He thought of Zhongli Ruoshui who made him feel very warm and nostalgic.

If he had known that Zhongli Ruoshui had such beauty and understanding, on March [-]rd, if he had taken the song "Butterfly Love Flower" to board the painting boat and become the leader of that literary meeting...

Will he be selected by Zhongli Ruoshui and become the son-in-law of Zhongli's mansion?

If that was the case, he would have been branded with the brand of Zhongli Mansion, and he would not have become the Embroidery Envoy of the Lijing Division, and probably would not have opened that tavern in Erjinggou Alley.

The course of life changes just like that.

Obviously he could lie down and eat that bowl of soft rice, but he chose a road of self-reliance and danger.

But the current situation is quite good. After all, he lived with some dignity and didn't lose face to the traverser, but that handsome father-in-law was a bit bad.

Tomorrow, the brewery by the Taohuaxi will start construction.

Next, I hope that Lijing Division will not have such a broken task anymore, let me do some business, do a good job, and also do big business, so that I can show Zhongli Ruoshui's mother.

Then Fengfengguangguang married Zhongli Ruoshui into the door.

This life has passed like this.

Li Chenan showed a smile.

He was still staggering along. He was already familiar with this road when he ran in the morning, but only now did he realize that it was so long.

Thanks to the rain, there were few pedestrians on the road.

He feels very tired.

It was cold again.

His eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell to the ground.

What was frozen in his mind was the scene of Zhongli Ruoshui watching him leave when he was at the gate of Peach Blossom Villa.

Those peach blossoms are almost gone.

But that face full of joy and smile is more beautiful than all the peach blossoms in the world.

(End of this chapter)