Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 60 Taking Off the Mask of the Tyrant King
Murong Li's eyes darkened a little.

The person sitting on him at this moment looks petite and weak, and can be crushed with a finger, but in fact, he is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, tough and ruthless.

Counting it, since he was born, except for the defeat and assassination in the first battle, this is the first time someone has knocked him down.

In the past, he would never have believed that he would fall into a fight with a powerless person, but now...he had to change his view.

Shen Jingshu took back the dislocated wrist bone, tried to turn it again, and started a new round of confrontation with Murong Li.

"My lord, now, let's settle the bad debt between us."

Murong Li lay motionless on the ground without saying a word, but the expression on his face clearly allowed her to settle accounts with him.

Shen Jingshu snorted, put his hands back on Murong Li's neck, and asked with a cold face: "You are honest, you let me sneak into the cottage in disguise, what kind of mind do you have?"

"Humiliate me? Play tricks on me? Or do you want to kill me with the hands of bandits?"

"This king just wants you to take back your flamboyant temperament, not intending to punish you or humiliate you." Murong Li said honestly.

"Bah! Don't use these words to fool me, I don't believe it!"

The strength in Shen Jingshu's hands increased, and Murong Li immediately felt it was difficult to breathe.

But immediately Shen Jingshu seemed to realize that his strength was too heavy, his hands loosened, and his breathing became smooth again.

"This king can swear to the sky, this king is telling the truth." Murong Li looked serious.

"Doctor Yang is old and has reached the age of retirement. Someone should take his place."

"And you have excellent medical skills and you are not afraid of me, so you are undoubtedly the most suitable candidate."

"It's just that you are rebellious and hard to discipline. Staying in the army will inevitably lead to troubles, so this king wants to hone your temperament more before you officially enter the barracks."

Pooh!
You are rebellious!
Your whole family is rebellious!
Auntie won't enter your crappy barracks!

"Murong Li, stop making random decisions for me!" Shen Jingshu scolded, "I won't enter your crappy barracks!"

"It's not up to you!" Murong said sharply and resolutely.

"From the day you enlisted in the army, you are doomed to die of old age, and you can only be a member of this king's army, unless this king specifically approves, except for your military membership!"

"You entered the army for me, not me!"

Shen Jingshu gritted his teeth, really wanting to strangle Murong Li, who is unreasonable, to death.

But when she thought of the army of thousands of people outside, as well as Uncle Zhang and the others in Handan City who were really controlled by Murong Li, she didn't dare to take such a cruel hand.

"It makes no difference."

"..."

Shen Jingshu's entire face turned black, and the anger in his heart boiled.

Staring at the masked face below her, countless kinds of poisons that would make life worse than death flashed through her mind, and she really wanted to give Murong Li a taste of them all.

But she can't!

Staring angrily at Murong Li's face for a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she suddenly remembered something.

From the time they met till now, she had never seen Murong Li take off the mask on his face.

She heard people say that he was wounded on the battlefield, which left a hideous scar on his face, so he had to wear a mask all day long.

If...she exchanged his face, he should be able to let Uncle Zhang and the others go free, as well as her.

Thinking of this, Shen Jingshu stretched out his hand, and without hesitation took off the mask on Murong Li's face...

(End of this chapter)