Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 171

It may not be a good thing for Fucha Wenhu to come to them so early, the so-called courtship for nothing, rape or robbery, Fucha Wenhu is not as easy to deal with as Mengcha Lanlong.

Mengcha Lanlong is timid and afraid of death, and he is also a lot of insidious people, but in the face of absolute strength, he still dare not make mistakes. Otherwise, how could he be so scared by Ji Li that he has not seen anything for so long?

However, Fucha Wenhu is just the opposite. This man is a reckless man, who is the easiest to deal with, but by coincidence, he has a sick but wise older brother—Fucha Wenbin.

This Fucha Wenbin is also a legendary figure. He was originally not very healthy. He fell in love with a woman when he first fell in love. The two fell in love and got married. After marriage, he lived a good life. He became the head of the Fucha family.

Strange to say, Fucha Wenbin, who had always been said to be infertile, had a child of his own in the second year of marriage. This made him hold a banquet for seven days to entertain the villagers, which was enough to see that Fucha Wenbin was infertile. Bin attaches great importance to this child.

But the good times didn't last long. By accident, Fucha Wenbin broke his wife who had just been married for more than a year, but she had an affair with his uncle. Fucha Wenbin spit out a mouthful of blood in anger, and passed out.

And Fucha Wenbin is also a ruthless character. When he regained some consciousness, he killed his cheating wife with a cane and strangled the child. Not only that, but in the days to come, Fucha Wenbin's The uncle was also intimidated and suppressed everywhere, but in the end he couldn't bear it, and completely fell into a madness.

In Jili's mind, he recalled the deeds of Fucha Wenbin like a movie. This Wenhu is not difficult to deal with, but this Fucha Wenbin...

"Please." Ji Li put down the bowl and chopsticks, and straightened his clothes.

The hidden guard who reported hadn't left yet, but Fucha Wenhu had already walked in, "Hahaha~ no need to invite, I'm already here."

"Long time no see." Ji Li replied with a light smile.

I think that when I saw Fucha Wenhu at the beginning, it was on the battlefield, this Fucha Wenhu was full of brute force, it took a lot of effort for Ji Li to repel him.

Lian Qingcheng ignored Fucha Wenhu who was sitting carelessly around the table, her eyes fell on Fucha Wen Bin who was behind Fucha Wenlong.

Fucha Wenbin's face was unhealthily pale, his hair was a lifeless gray-white color, his body was extremely thin, and his clothes barely hung on his body.

But what attracted Lian Qingcheng the most was those eyes, which were as fierce as a falcon, so gloomy that it was outrageous.

Lian Qingcheng nodded to Fucha Wenbin lightly, as a greeting, and Fucha Wenbin smiled back.

"I said Prince Ji, you didn't wait for the good Eastern Zhou Dynasty, why did you come to our poor village in Western Xinjiang?" Fucha Wenhu's voice was as loud as a bell, and Gu Xiaosi was so frightened that he hid beside Gu Hanxun.

Ji Li winked, and someone came over to remove the food, and then put on a few cups of tea, "Of course there is something necessary to be able to come, and you came here in such a mighty way today, just to ask this?"

It is not too much to say that Fucha Wenhu's formation is huge, and the people he brought have already crowded the house.

"Look at what you said, I'm full and have nothing to do, so I came here to ask you this?" Fucha Wenhu said, his eyes involuntarily glanced at Fucha Wenbin, and after seeing that the latter didn't respond, he continued: "Let's Ming people don’t talk dark words, I heard that you went to the residence of the old man Mengcha Lanlong a few days ago, so I came to see which eye of yours is blind, and want to cooperate with him?”

If it is said that Fucha Wenhu hates the most, besides Mengcha Lanlong, there is no other person.

He is impatient and hot-tempered, and he never says a word about problems that can be solved with his fists, but the old man Mengcha Lanlong never confronts himself head-on, and loves to stab softly, and Fucha Wenhu is in his hands I have suffered a lot of dark losses, so I hate this old bastard with all my heart.

Ji Li pursed his lips and did not speak. When he heard Fucha Wenhu's words of being blind, he just frowned, and then smiled, "I haven't seen Mr. Lanlong for a long time, just go over to say hello."

This sentence was extremely tactful, and did not tell Fucha Wenhu whether he had reached some kind of agreement with Mengcha Blue Dragon.

The veins on Fucha Wenhu's forehead twitched, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fucha Wenbin staring at him, and his whole body instantly seemed to have fallen into an ice hole in the twelfth lunar month, catching cold from the inside out. .

"Can I ask, what did Lord Ji and Mr. Mengcha say?" Fucha Wenhu's throat was a little tight, and he couldn't help coughing a few times when he spoke.

Ji Li naturally wouldn't tell the truth, "It's just talking about some strange things these years, why, when does this king need to report his whereabouts to you?"

"Jili, don't beat around the bush with me." Fucha Wenhu's anger rose slowly, "Don't think this is the Eastern Zhou Dynasty where you can cover the sky with your hands, I..."

"Cough..." Before Fucha Wenhu finished speaking, the whole sentence was cut off by Fucha Wenbin's light coughing, and Fucha Wenbin was holding the brocade handkerchief in his hand to cover his mouth and nose, after another light cough , Fucha Wenbin said with a smile: "Don't be surprised, Prince Ji, my younger brother is too straightforward, and his words offend the prince, please forgive me."

"But I don't know how old your brother is." Ji Li squinted his eyes and smiled, but there was no deep meaning in his words.

Of course, Fucha Wenhu couldn't hear it, so he opened his mouth and said, "I'm already two years old this year, how about it!"

After Fucha Wenhu finished speaking, everyone sitting there laughed lightly.

"Wenhu," Fucha Wenbin's voice was cold, and he felt a little uneasy, "When you came here today, it seemed that you hadn't finished dealing with your affairs at home. Otherwise, you should go back first."

This sentence sounded like a discussion, but in fact it was undeniable. No matter how stupid Fucha Wenhu was, he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong again. He gave Ji Li a hard look, and slammed the table, Get up and walk away.

Seeing that his younger brother had finally left, Fucha Wenbin sighed softly, "My younger brother is dull, please forgive me."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ji Li smiled for a while and then restrained his smile. When the Lord appeared, how could he deal with it so easily, "Please sit down.

"Thank you, my lord," Fucha Wenbin sat down, straightened his sleeves and continued, "I don't know if my lord Ji has heard that the witch doctor from Mengcha's family went to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty?"

Ji Li said leisurely: "Of course I have heard about it."

"The witch doctor went to treat the emperor of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty," Fucha Wenbin said, "Isn't Prince Ji afraid of anything happening?"

"Things? Ji Li pretended not to understand and said: "The witch doctor in Xijiang has heard that he can cure all kinds of diseases and detoxify all kinds of poisons. It would be great if he could be used by me in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. I don't know what happened to you... What's the matter? "

(End of this chapter)