Seeing Zhang Lin pulling out an extremely sharp sword with a green light in front of him, Wang Zhiwen thought he was going to kill him, and his face was pale and trembled quickly:

"I have given you three treasures, so you have to keep your word!"

"Wang Wang, since you are so afraid of death, why do you still have to provoke labor and capital?"

Zhang Lin shook the Blood Spirit Sword in front of Wang Zhiwen and laughed in an extremely contemptuous tone.

"I have no idea about Mount Tai." Wang Zhiwen lowered his head and whispered.

"Wang Wang, haven't I calculated a divination for you just now? If you are not good at getting a military command today, it will cost the people and make money. Do you think I have calculated this divination accurately?"

Zhang Lin asked proudly.

"Accurate." Wang Zhiwen murmured ashamed.

"You have vision." Zhang Lin nodded and smiled, and used a knife to dig a little purple ointment from the bottle that Wang Zhiwen gave to him to remove poison, and applied it to the sword of the Blood Spirit Sword.

The upper half of the Blood Spirit Sword was bright silver, while the lower half was mottled green. Zhang Lin suspected that there was still poison on the sword, but the poison could not be washed away no matter how hard it was. He was extremely careful when using it before, and did not dare to let the sword body touch the skin to avoid any accidents.

After applying the ointment to remove all poisons, the faint green on the blade gradually faded, faded, and finally disappeared, and the entire sword body turned into a bright silver color, like a new sword just released, sharp, smooth, and even a fragrance.

This shows that the detoxification effect of removing all poisons is extremely powerful. In a very short period of time, the blood poison that has been contaminated on the sword for many days has been completely resolved.

Zhang Lin nodded, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Can you let me go now?"

Wang Zhiwen squeezed a smile on his face and asked in a flattering manner.

Zhang Lin did not let him go immediately, but approached his ear and whispered: "I already know that you and Tian Meng planned to steal the list. Ge Fuyuan was killed by me, and Li Baide was also confiscated. If you dare to cause trouble for me again, I will let you die without a place to die!"

After hearing Zhang Lin's words, a look of horror appeared in Wang Zhiwen's eyes, his face lost its human color, and his soul was half gone. How could Zhang Lin know about such a top-secret thing?

After coming back to his senses, Wang Zhiwen hurriedly promised: "I dare not. I will never dare to be an enemy of you again!"

"Get out!" Zhang Lin pushed and sent Wang Zhiwen to the ground, and he fell to the ground for a long time. Then he lay on the ground to retreat, but he couldn't vomit anything. After that, he ran away with his subordinates in a mess.

Zhang Lin's performance made Lu Junyi not know how to speak.

First of all, his martial arts skills, one move to defeat the enemy, which was beyond Lu Junyi's expectations;

Secondly, what he said made Wang Zhi ask that something was wrong and that it was costly to make money and was verified on the spot.

"Marty is mighty! Your harvest this time is worthy of the spoils of the last small war." Lu Junyi showed an admiration on his face, and he raised his thumbs up, and praised sincerely. In his opinion, Wang Zhiwen was rushing to deliver things to Zhang Lin! And these things are rare good things.

"It's okay." Zhang Lin raised his chin and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he remembered the words Wang Zhiwen and others scolded him, and his face suddenly became serious. He asked seriously: "What is the medicine that dog skin just now? What does it mean to not live long?"

In fact, Zhang Lin still understood the meaning of the medicine residue, but wanted to get confirmation from Lu Junyi.

"They are just talking nonsense, why do you mind?" Lu Junyi quickly waved his hand to Zhang Lin and comforted him with a gentle voice.

Although Zhang Lin has obvious aging compared to before, Lu Junyi, who met him every day, was not too aware of this change. Even if he was aware of it, he did not feel that it was too serious.

Zhang Lin also thought so, so he did not take this criticism to heart.

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Qingyang Palace.

Li Fade and killed the general and raised his plans, Zhang Lin confiscated the Li family, and all the Li family were thrown into the Heavenly Prison. These are all major events and have already spread throughout the Shendu, so the harem naturally knew about it.

Li Peiyi was frightened and was taken to the prison if he didn't know what he would be taken to the heavenly prison. He was waiting for his doomsday to come. However, waiting around, Qianniu Guard did not come, and the Dongchang Factory Guard did not come. After several days quietly, nothing happened. It seemed that the emperor had forgotten him, or that he was Li Baide's son.

Yes! It’s a secret that I am Li Baide’s son!

When my father sent me to the palace, he made an agreement with the emperor that he would conceal this matter from the outside. Maybe it had been hiding it for a long time, and the emperor really forgot about it.

Thinking of this, Li Peiyi felt much more relaxed, and secretly thanked and admired the extremely wise approach his father had taken at that time.

The opposite of his feelings and admiration for his father must be his resentment and hatred towards Zhang Lin.

Old hatreds and new hatreds surged into Li Peiyi's heart. If he had the chance to kill Zhang Lin, he would definitely be willing to refuse.

When Li Peiyi heard that Zhang Lin was shot into the Han Palace for stealing the incense of Shangguan Wan'er, he felt very comfortable and wanted to break into the Han Palace immediately to beat Zhang Lin to death. Even if he couldn't beat him to death, it would be good to beat him into a pig's head. This would be the only way to relieve his hatred.

However, he did not act immediately because the last time he led people into Lanyuan to bully Zhang Lin, he ended up being beaten up by himself and losing dozens of good swords. This bad experience is still fresh in memory, which makes him dare not act rashly.

Before the action, Li Peiyi sent someone to Hanyuan to find out how many people there were around Zhang Lin and what was going on.

"Marty, there is only one person around Zhang Lin." The person in charge of inquiring came back to report.

"There is only one person? This means that Zhang Lin has been completely abandoned by the emperor. Zhang Lin, Zhang Lin, I can beat you up at will now. I want to beat you into a pig's head, no, a wild boar's head! Haha..." Li Peiyi laughed at the sky. The pig's head on his face had completely disappeared, but his expression was very stiff when he smiled, because the meridians in his skin had not been completely reset.

"But this person is not an ordinary eunuch, but a guard named Lu Junyi."

The person in charge of inquiring said again.

"Who is Lu Junyi?"

"This person used to be named Lu Dabai. After Zhang Lin was granted the title of Marquis, he was given the name Lu Junyi."

After hearing this, the smile on Li Peiyi's face disappeared suddenly, leaving only a stiff expression, and even the spirit was lost in his eyes.

The last time Li Peiyi had the advantage of the number of people, and the reason why he lost was because Zhang Lin had a very powerful guard around him.

Of course, Li Peiyi's subordinates will always pay attention to the powerful people and those who have defeated them. They have inquired about it and the man was named Lu Dabai, and soon changed his name to Lu Junyi.

With Lu Junyi beside Zhang Lin, Li Peiyi felt a little afraid. He thought that the seven or eight guards under his command might not be Lu Junyi's opponents.

Although he was afraid, he did not give up the idea of ​​beating Zhang Lin, because hatred was engraved in his heart and would never disappear for the rest of his life.

He thought to himself that Lu Junyi was the only one by Zhang Lin. No matter how powerful he was, his power was still limited. It is said that two fists could not match fourteen hands, and tigers could not hold up many wolves.

There are 24 people in the palace, including the guards, eunuchs and maids.

Use all the guards and half of the eunuchs to restrain Lu Junyi. Maybe he can't be subdued, but it's always okay to hold him up for a stick of incense. The remaining eunuchs and palace maids are besieging Zhang Lin, beat him into a wild boar head and retreat, and fight quickly. No matter how powerful Lu Junyi is, he can't be able to clone him!

This is a good idea!

Li Peiyi thought for a while and had an idea. He also felt that this idea was too smart, and it was as good as Sun Tzu's Art of War!

"Marty, in this situation, it's better to calm down!" a close eunuch advised kindly.

"What's the silence? Zhang Lin was sent to the cold palace, but I didn't have any at all. Why should I calm down!" Li Peiyi said dissatisfied.

The eunuch couldn't persuade him, and there was nothing he could do.

Let's go ~

Li Peiyi shouted for five or six times and rushed to Hanyuan. On the way, an eunuch in charge of inquiring about the news came staggering towards him and fell in front of Li Peiyi:

"Mr. Marquis, I think you should not go!"

"Why?"

The eunuch told me about Wang Zhiwen's situation when he went to Hanyuan to ask for a beating and was blackmailed. Li Peiyi was stunned when he heard this.

After a while, he shook his sleeves and said, "Go to the Crane Control Supervision."
Chapter completed!