"Ah!!! Ahhhhh!!!"

Zheng Hao lost his center of gravity and fell backward. Liu Xian turned around and took his neck away from Zheng Hao's hand.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, boss Zheng, does it feel a little painful?"

Zheng Hao was sweating profusely in pain, and his face suddenly turned pale. He was speechless and could only vent his emotions by roaring.

boom!

Another shot! Liu Xian hit Zheng Hao on the calf this time. Zheng Hao screamed again, and Liu Xian knelt down and patted his face.

"If Boss Zheng yells again, the next shot will be your left leg."

Smile, it was still the same smile! But at this moment, Zheng Hao finally understood what kind of devil was hidden behind this smile! Zheng Hao, who was afraid of being shot again, could only grit his teeth and not make any sound.

boom!

Another shot! This shot hit his left leg as promised. Zheng Hao, who could no longer bear the pain, shouted loudly.

"Ahhhh!!! You! You!!"

Liu Xian thought for a while, glanced down at the small pistol in his hand, and then shot Zheng Hao again.

Poor Zheng Hao was shot seven times in a short period of time. The muscles in his legs were completely torn, and a shockingly large hole appeared in his thigh.

"System, how much will it take to cure him?"

"Still five hundred."

"rule!"

"Ding! Five hundred points are deducted and the target is successfully treated."

The blood hole in Zheng Hao's thigh healed instantly, but the burning pain still remained.

He glanced at Liu Xian tremblingly, but now he just wanted to die!

It's a pity that the method of committing suicide by biting one's tongue is not realistic at all. Biting one's own tongue is simply a wishful thinking, not to mention that since Liu Xian can restore his broken thigh...

"Can you...can you..."

"Shh! Don't be stunned while you eat."

Liu Xian showed his signature smile, pulled Zheng Hao who had fallen on the ground back to his chair, gave him a glass of wine, and raised his glass again.

"Following what I just said, we must implement a policy in the future and let the guests who are willing to come to our Xinhan have fun. Do you have any objections?"

Everyone said yes, Liu Xian raised his glass and downed it in one gulp, observing from the corner of his eye the dead-eyed Zheng Hao next to him.

"Boss Zheng, you don't seem very happy? You are smiling!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Zheng Hao really couldn't laugh. The severe pain in his thigh drove him to tremble constantly. The smiles on Liu Xian's faces trampled on his heart over and over again. They laughed and laughed, and he cried.

But if he comes to the mortal world once, he will definitely not come to this place! Definitely!

"In the end, it was your husband who united everyone to attack Dong Zhuo?"

"Yes, Your Majesty used a trick to get them to agree to raise an army to attack Dong Zhuo."

Diao Chan asked Xun Yu about Liu Xian's previous glorious deeds, and was worried when she heard the sexual part, while Liu Xian silently crossed his legs and drank beer.

"Boss Zheng, what do you think of me as a new guy?"

"The defense methods...the methods are perfect."

"Tsk, I'm asking you how are we doing?"

"Everything...everything is good."

"Tell the truth, telling lies is not a big deal."

Zheng Hao choked with sobs for a while, and finally spoke with a sad face.

"It's... really good!"

boom!

Liu Xian shot Zheng Hao in the left leg again, sighed to himself, and pulled him out.

"You guys eat and drink well. I'm going to have a chat with Boss Zheng. Chan'er, you can go to bed early today. I want to have a chat with Boss Zheng Bingzhuye."

"I understand."

Xun Yu, who was drinking Coke, raised his head and glanced at Liu Xian. After Liu Xian shook his head to indicate that he didn't need to follow, Xun Yu continued to chat with Diao Chan about his past.

"Does Boss Zheng hate me?"

Liu Xian put his arm around Zheng Hao's shoulders and looked at the moon in the sky.

"hatred……"

Liu Xian took two bottles of beer and put them on the city wall. He opened one himself and took a sip.

"It's right for you to hate me, after all, I shot you so many times..."

Zheng Hao, who was hugged by Liu Xian, breathed a sigh of relief. Now he was beaten to the point of losing his temper.

He originally thought that Liu Xian was so arrogant just because he had the piece of black iron in his hand, but when Liu Xian carried him to the tower with one hand, he knew that this man was not as simple as he seemed on the surface.

As long as he wants, he can kill himself at any time, but at the same time, as long as he doesn't want to, he can't die no matter what.

“I am so nostalgic for the 21st century!”

After taking a sip of beer, Liu Xian suddenly sighed. He had been here in the late Han Dynasty for nearly a month. It would be false to say that he did not miss love in the 21st century, but he also knew that he could not go back.

Zheng Hao did not speak, because he was afraid that Liu Xian would shoot him if he said anything wrong. He would never want to experience that kind of pain again in this life, no! Even in the next life.

Seeing that Zheng Hao was silent, Liu Xian opened a bottle of beer for him, and then spent a thousand points to completely cure his injury.

According to the original words of the system, as long as the target being treated is still alive and has enough points, it can be brought back from the hell gate.

Therefore, Zheng Hao's injuries were nothing to Liu Xian. Zheng Hao felt a sense of comfort all over his body, and the severe pain of being torn disappeared. He watched Liu Xian hand over the beer and waited for me to pick it up and drink it.

"Where is Zhang Liang?"

After Liu Xian took a sip of wine, he looked at Zheng Hao and said, now Dong Zhuo is dead, the eighteen princes attacked Dong in 190 AD, and Huang Jin's uprising started in 184 AD and ended in 192 AD.

Due to Liu Xian's joining, the course of history will change. It stands to reason that Zhang Jiao would have died in the second year of the uprising. As for Zhang Bao, he doesn't want to deal with it. What he wants to do most now is

Zhang Liang.

"General Di Gong is currently in the Taihang Mountains. I wonder what you want to see him for?"

Liu Xian looked at the sky and smiled, "Looking for him? If you don't look for him, who else can you look for? Get him to join the gang!"

"I'm afraid this won't work. General Tiangong and General Renggong will not agree to the recruitment."

"You mean, Zhang Jiao is not dead yet?"

Zheng Hao slapped the city wall with anger on his face!

Liu Xian waved the pistol in his hand in front of him.

"Ahem... you can only use this thing to scare me. General Tiangong is also living well in the Taihang Mountains."

Liu Xian looked at Zheng Hao in surprise, Zhang Jiao didn't die? Didn't he die of illness?

"Come on, come on, tell me what year it is."

"What happened in the second year of Chuping?"

Zheng Hao looked at Liu Xian like a fool. He didn't expect that Liu Xian, such a big man, didn't even know what year it was. How sad!

But Liu Xian's heart was like a tangled knot that he couldn't untie and kept cutting.

"Zhang Jiao is not dead? Not dead?"

"General Tiangong has a strong body and will definitely lead us to rebel... Ahem, he will definitely lead us out of this predicament!"

"This is none of my business. Why are you here?"

Zheng Hao glanced at Liu Xian, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes. After opening his mouth, he still didn't speak.

"Why do you think you are like this? You open your mouth to speak but the sound is mute? Come on, come on."
Chapter completed!