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Chapter 148 Letter

Kneel down and commit suicide! These four words are like four daggers! Each dagger suddenly pierced into Wen Baishan's heart, making his face calm and calm, with a suppressed accident and surprise.

He seemed surprised that Li Fan would say this.

He was just surprised and surprised, but the others in the field were already shocked! Everyone felt as if they were speechless and could not speak.

Looking at Li Fan is like looking at a devil and a freak! He is too brave, is he crazy? Zhan Yuqing is standing behind Li Fan, and his pretty face is full of shock at this moment.

"This is Wen Baishan... Li Fan will cause trouble if he does this!"

Peng Wujun, the Zuocai God of the Money Gang, couldn't help but say.

——Jin Qian Gang Wang Jinhe is a real old fox. Although this time he was helped by Li Fan, he owed a favor, and it is well known to everyone that he must repay his kindness, but he did not take action personally, but sent Peng Wujin to come.

In this way, naturally, I will not offend Wen Baishan to death, and there is room for maneuver.

"Hey... Li Fan, so bold."

Even Miefeng couldn't help but say something.

In her opinion, although Li Fan was just a young man, his behavior was unfathomable! The others were even more nervous. Although in order to ask Li Fan for help, they killed Wen Baishan and chasing him as Li Fan's instructions and came to Wen Baishan, most of them still did not want Wen Baishan to die here.

After all, the entire Southeast martial arts world will be catastrophe and the court will definitely wipe out a large scale.

"Li Fan, don't go too far!"

Ma Shengyuan's nails were almost embedded in the flesh. He stared at Wen Baishan and said, "Sir, no, no!"

The dragon guards behind could no longer suppress them, and they raised their crossbows and approached with swords, with murderous aura.

People in the world drew their swords one after another, and the two sides were tense for a while. The atmosphere was extremely tense and would be intensified at any time.

Everyone is waiting.

Waiting for any of Li Fan and Wen Baishan to speak! Wen Baishan looked at Li Fan and watched for a long time.

"As long as you kneel down and commit suicide on the spot, I will never open the three letters, no matter which one is true, and will destroy them on the spot. The secrets in them will always turn into unknowns."

Li Fan spoke and looked at Wen Baishan coldly, "You are the price of sacrifice, and protect the content of that letter."

That's what he wants to do! The price?

Of course, people on the shore can easily say that the millions of people who drowned and die as the price.

But if there are really lofty goals, great pursuits, and grand dreams of family and country, then sacrifice should start with yourself, rather than being domineering and saying with a high voice: "In order to realize our great dream, we will do whatever it takes!"

——Whose dream?

Who is the price?

Is the price the people?

Those who give everything for their country?

——It seems that this has always been the case. In the eyes of mastering the right to speak in history, the lives of millions of people have always been just two words.

cost.

Sacrifices that don't start with themselves are just a hooligan.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Li Fan's eyes, like a hunter, waiting for the moment when the fox showed its fangs.

But Wen Baishan just smiled slightly. He looked at Li Fan, and there seemed to be a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"You've read me wrong."

"Do you think I am a person who is greedy for life and for his own selfish interests?"

He shook his head, "I might have to tell you something, my life has no longer belonged to me since eighteen years ago!"

He was happy, and his figure suddenly moved. Before everyone could react, his figure had approached the Gansu Iron Banner. The long sword of the Gansu Iron Banner suddenly slashed down, but his movements were too fast, like a phantom. He reached out and copied, and he had already hit the Gansu Iron Banner's wrist. He pulled it again and had forcibly snatched the long sword from the Gansu Iron Banner's hand! The long sword was in his hand! The Gansu Iron Banner's throat made a "hoho" sound, and he was about to go forward to fight, but Li Fan looked calm and stopped him! Suddenly, everyone around him was very surprised, even Miefeng, Luo Xiang and others changed their faces.

Wen Baishan's martial arts skills are too high, and even they can't figure it out.

It is definitely above top experts such as Wang Jinhe and Han Shiqi. Perhaps, it has approached the real realm of martial arts.

"This person's martial arts skills are so high. If he really wants to escape along the way, we may not be able to stop him..." Luo Xiang couldn't help but murmur.

Peng Wujin's eyes were full of fear! Taoist Duanfeng took the sword and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Cut off my knee and I'll kill myself!"

Wen Baishan handed the long sword he had taken to Li Fan! He looked at Li Fan and said word by word: "Wen's knees, except for his parents in this life, he only kneeled on the emperor. Although the veterans here have paid their lives, Wen asked himself that he would never be greedy for life when he was in a place, so he would not kneel down."

"please."

He looked at Li Fan, his eyes were extremely dull, and he stood like this! His martial arts skills were very high, and he could even kill Li Fan in an instant.

But he stood and asked Li Fan to cut off his knees! Li Fan stared at Wen Baishan's eyes, as if he wanted to see through his abyss-like eyes, but in the end, he just threw the long sword back to Ganti Banner.

"Yes, I won't force you to kneel down."

Li Fan spoke.

There was a little relief in Wen Baishan's eyes. He turned around and looked at the countless people in the field. Finally, his eyes fell on Wu Sangzi's body on the ground and said, "Tu Renxiong, Long Cheng, Cui Lie, three people, all three letters are here. I believe in your wisdom, and I believe you will destroy these three letters."

After saying that, he had already added a dagger in his hand, stabbing into the heart! He committed suicide! But, just as the sharp blade touched the skin, his arm was suddenly hit by Li Fan who was throwing in, and the dagger opened a few points, without the center! "You..." Wen Baishan looked at Li Fan in confusion.

The dagger had already penetrated into his body, and blood flowed. Although it was not fatal, it was also seriously injured.

But he didn't care at all, as if the dagger didn't stab into his body at all.

Li Fan coughed up a mouthful of blood, and this movement involved his injury. He looked a little pale and said, "You are right, maybe I really misread you."

"Then now, you can see it clearly at least once!"

See it again! Wen Baishan looked at Li Fan's eyes and suddenly burst into laughter. He laughed wildly to the sky, and the laughter was clearly full of pleasure! He couldn't help but walk forward and punched Li Fan in the shoulder.

In front of him, blood was flowing and the dagger was still stuck, but he ignored it.

"I've never read you wrong."

He spoke with relief.

At this moment, everyone around was stunned. Looking at the two people in the field, their faces showed a puzzled look on their faces.

Are these two enemies or friends?

They were obviously irreconcilable enemies, and Li Fan almost died under Wen Baishan's hands, and Wen Baishan was almost forced into death by Li Fan.

But these two people look like their most sincere friends, with the bright moon and breeze, the bright flames without any impurities.

Li Fan's face was still full of sadness. He looked at the dead people on the ground and said, "But I will ask for an explanation for them."

In the second half of the sentence, Li Fan did not say: "Keep what they guard for them, and find them to pursue without hesitation of life."

Wen defeated the mountain?

Wen Baishan is just a hand stretched out under the huge shadow, not the shadow itself.

From this moment on, Li Fan's determination to cut off all the shadows was definitely unchangeable.

Wen Baishan looked at Li Fan and sighed slightly. He naturally understood what Li Fan meant.

Li Fan turned around and walked to Wu Sangzi's body. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pulled out an envelope from Wu Sangzi's armpit! The envelope was stained with blood! This was the letter Wu Sangzi brought.

"Long Feiyang, Cui Lie."

He looked into the crowd, and in the crowd, Long Feiyang and Cui Lie walked over, their faces were filled with sadness! The veterans who fell in the field stinged their hearts.

"Leave me the letter."

Li Fan just said one sentence.

Long Feiyang was silent for a moment, and said nothing. He suddenly lifted a sword in his hand, and slashed it with another sword! The sword broke instantly, and a thin piece of letter paper fell out of the sword body.

Seeing this, many people in Jianping Mountain showed a sudden look of enlightenment! - When Long Feiyang was captured, he had been searched all over the place, but he could not find the letter he had on him.

No one expected that it would be hidden in his sword.

Long Feiyang handed the letter to Li Fan.

But beside him, Cui Lie was hesitating! "Give it to me."

Li Fan looked at him.

"It's safe now. I believe I will go directly to Donglin County and hand it over to General Zhao."

Cui Lie spoke in a deep voice.

Because he had just seen the unknown relationship between Wen Baishan and Li Fan, he no longer trusted Li Fan at this moment! Li Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Cui Lie in his eyes. He was covered in blood, like Shura, with a sense of oppression.

"I can fully represent General Zhao. Seeing me is like Zhao Nantang. Now, give it to me!"

This was not a negotiation or a request, but an order! But Cui Lie took a step back, his face a little gloomy, "The order I received was to hand it over to General Zhao, and all the rest..." Before he finished speaking, a knife suddenly appeared, and a dark red long sword had fallen on his neck! Ganti Flag! Ganti Flag took action, and the knife was placed on Cui Lie's neck! Cui Lie was shocked all over, and looking at Ganti Flag, his eyes showed indignation, surprise, shock, grief and anger! He never thought that Ganti Flag would do it to himself no matter what! "Iron Hammer, you..." He spoke in disbelief.

Hearing this, a trace of pain appeared in Gantiqi's eyes, and tears seemed to fall in his eyes, but he held the long knife tightly. The light of the knife had cut into Cui Lie's skin, and a shallow blood mark had appeared! He could not speak, but his behavior had already explained everything.

It must be handed over to Li Fan! Two lines of hot tears fell in Cui Lie's eyes. He suddenly lowered his head, held his calves and twisted it, and his calves fell down directly! - It was actually a wooden limb! He smashed the wooden limbs with one palm, and one of the letters also scattered out of the wood chips.

He picked up the letter and presented it with both hands, not to Li Fan, but to Ganti Banner.

"I was also disabled in that battle."

Cui Lie said this and his eyes were closed.

Gan Tieqi's hand was trembling. He couldn't bear to look at Cui Lie. He took the envelope and held it tightly. He took a deep breath, put away the knife, and handed it to Li Fan.
Chapter completed!
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