Chapter 133 What is bold and powerful? Wu Zhi is
can that rough man still paint"Wu Yuemei nodded slightly: "Wu Da officials have excellent painting skills, which are rare in the world. My sister should not tease him any more."Li Qingzhao, of course,..."after killing me, you can go back to the palace and talk to the son of Heaven today." As for me, I can't write any "three-character Sutra" at all. I didn't write the words on the wall, and I didn't do the painting either. Of course, I believe in you with the trust of the official family, and then I ask you to send someone to find the so-called master. On the other hand, you can gag and let the official family forget the matter slowly with the passage of time. "
Liang Shicheng's face is getting worse and worse, because when he just said he was going to kill Wuzhi, such an idea just came into his mind! This is also the trick he often uses when he is around the emperor.
"Liang Taiwei, you are deceiving the king!"
Liang Shicheng immediately stared and shouted, "somebody!"
"Yes!"
all of a sudden, seven or eight guards dressed in brocade clothes rushed in.
"kill this undead thing on the spot for this officer!"
several guards immediately drew their swords and clamored to kill them.
one of them grabbed the knife flashing with cold light in his hand and stabbed Wuzhi hard in the chest.
Wuzhi's five fingers bent slightly and scratched gently. "Dang!" With a sound, Wuzhi stuck the blade of the knife between the five fingers. No matter how hard the guard tried, there was no way to pull the blade away.
Wu Zhi looked at the knife in his hand and nodded slightly: "Yes, it's a good knife, but it's a pity to follow the wrong person."
the voice fell, and Wuzhi raised his foot and said, "bang!" With a sound, he kicked the guard in the stomach and let him fly out of the hall upside down.
these guards have a good appearance, and they were indeed murderous before. But really started, Wuzhi found that these are just a few wine bags and rice bags! After several kung fu, he kicked all of them out of the house.
it was not until this moment that Wu Zhi understood that it was no wonder that the army of the Northern Song Dynasty was beaten into a dog by Jin.
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A group of guards defending the emperor are so useless, not to mention the generals at the border. I'm afraid that except for a few well-known generals, the rest are used to give heads to others!
Wu Zhi stuck his knife on the ground and smiled at Liang Shicheng: "Liang Taiwei, I might as well guess your motive in the first place." You just want to make a show in front of me and give me a hard time. So that I can be afraid of you when I do things, yes or no. "
Liang Shicheng's eyes trembled slightly!
he didn't expect that his mind would be seen through by this seemingly reckless man!
"the reason why you do this is very simple, that is, you are afraid that I will take away the official family's love for you. After all, that's how you got to the top. "
while speaking, Wu Zhi sat in his original position and smiled at Liang Shicheng with his legs crossed. "in fact, you don't have to do this, and you should know one thing very well." You are an eunuch, I am not. "
"you."
as soon as he heard Wuzhi's words, Liang Shicheng Huoran got up, and there was a vicious cold light coming out of his eyes!
"Oh, don't be so excited. I'm telling the truth. I don't like to make those corners when I'm talking. Say what you have to say and do what you have to do. As for you, you don't have to worry about me like that. I can tell you very clearly that if you take me into the palace, I will only bring you much more benefits than you kill me now. "
Wu Zhi is a businessman and used to be a very successful "Baiding" entrepreneur. He has accumulated a lot of wealth without any background, and he can do it because he is always unruly and arrogantdo this, it means that the official family doesn't care about it. All he wants is an effect that will bring him pleasure."A kind of teacher was stupefied for a moment, and there was a lot of thinking...