Zhao Wusha's heart trembled. He knew that he was talking about his own plot against Xiao Qingfeng, so he hurriedly explained:

"This matter really has nothing to do with the old man, it is all because of the disadvantages of subordinates."

"The state has starved to death and blamed the people, and when wars have turned into strange soldiers. You guys..."

Wei Zhengxian shook his head, ignored the twists and turns, and straightforward:

"I will give you three ways to choose from."

"I hope to hear the details." Zhao Wusha lowered his head and admitted his defeat.

"First, bring your demons and monsters and get out of Qingzhou within three months."

"this……"

Zhao Wusha's heart trembled and shook his head bitterly: "The dragon head will not allow it. If I do this, I will be cut into pieces before I can evacuate Qingzhou..."

"Second, bring everyone you can use and kill me."

Wei Zhengxian's tone was calm.

Zhao Wusha was shocked and broke out in cold sweat, but still shook his head:

"The general, but he has ordered, just say it..."

He was not stupid, and knew that the first two choices were not choices at all, and the third choice was what the general had to do himself.

He said it was a choice, but in fact he had no choice at all.

"Third, kill someone for me."

"Um?!"

Looking at Wei Zhengxian's calm expression, Zhao Wuxia's heart jumped wildly.

Who can kill himself but he cannot kill?

Subconsciously, he wanted to refuse, but a hand fell on his shoulder at some point.

"With the general's martial arts, how could we need to kill people..."

Zhao Wusha's voice was astringent and sweat was seen on his forehead.

Wei Zhengxian said nothing and just looked at him lightly. Before long, Zhao Wusha could no longer bear it and bowed his head down dejectedly:

"I wish to serve the general..."

"good."

Wei Zheng was not surprised or happy at all. He just nodded and drank tea again, but Zhao Wusha's pupils contracted violently.

He heard the voice transmission and also heard a name that he had never thought of.

"I……"

...

After a long time, three pots of tea were drunk and Longma was full and he drank enough. Wei Zhengxian left.

"Xiao Qingfeng, you have caused trouble..."

Zhao Wusha murmured to himself as he watched the man go away until he disappeared.

He regrets it, he regrets it very much.

If he could do it again, even if Xiao Qingfeng said that the sky is reversed, he would never have reached any connection with him.

pity……

"Master, what does Wei Zhengxian mean?"

Wang Biao, who had survived for a while, was killed by the killer dressed in a farmer, and came to the exam.

laugh!

Before he finished speaking, his pupils dilated, covering his neck, and looked at Zhao Wusha in disbelief: "Why, why..."

"Don't blame me, I have no choice. If what he came today is leaked, none of us can survive, and it will even cause harm to our family..."

Zhao Wusha murmured to himself.

...

In the snowy field, Wei Zhengxian suddenly stopped and turned his ears slightly, and heard the shouts of killing coming from a distance, and the sound of burning, and nodded slightly.

Looking ahead here, Pingdu Mountain is close to you.
Chapter completed!