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North of the mountain range, in the Great Wei.

The enmity between the two places, the hatred within the heart, the hatred between the two places, and the hatred within the bones.

Hatred was deeply engraved in his heart.

Li Ye could no longer read his Book of Virtue. The way he looked at the little beggar was more sympathetic than complaining, more hatred. If it was a few years earlier, perhaps he would have been like the little beggar and would have absolutely hated Ridge North.

However, the times had changed, and he was no longer the Li Ye of the past.

Hatred? He hated the Emperor more than he ever hated him?

A single person's word would decide everyone to stay or not.

A single person's words would decide the life and death of everyone in the world.

One person's words would determine the future of the Great Wei.

This person caused Li Ye to die, the person closest to him. This person caused Li Ye's family to be ruined, and caused Li Ye to not know how to treat the person he loved and the person he loved.

This hatred far surpassed anything.

"Little beggar, you should hate the person who caused your family's destruction, not me." For some reason, Li Ye looked at the little beggar and said with an ice-cold tone.

The little beggar was stunned. He looked at Li Ye with trembling eyes that were filled with tears.

"You are the ones who caused the destruction of my family!"

"Let the people inside cover their ears and shut up!" Li Ye frowned and instructed An Ge.

An Ge nodded, then silently disappeared from the wine table. He came to the back courtyard, where the waiter had woken up.

"You want to kill them?" The little beggar's eyes were wide open, his face ashen with anger.

"Just like you killed me." Li Ye narrowed his eyes at the young beggar and said coldly.

"I'll kill you!" The little beggar sprung up from the ground with a whoosh and tore at Li Ye like a madman.

Boom! *

Before the little beggar could get close to Li Ye, he was sent flying by the venomous eagle with a slap, dispersing the wine on the table.

The wounds all over her body started to reopen and her clothes were stained with the smell of blood.

"You! Aren't they from the north of the mountain range? Why are you helping the people of Ling Bei? " The little beggar looked at the poisonous eagle in disbelief.

"The reason why I saved you was because the Lord wanted to save you! I killed you because my lord wanted to kill you! " The eagle flung out the last of its tenderness.

So what if they encountered similar situations?

This was not the time to talk about experiences or emotions.

"You're just a bandit from the Wei Dynasty and you've already forgotten about me, you trash!" The little beggar's tone was extremely unpleasant to hear.

However, the poisonous eagle's expression remained the same, not affected in the slightest by the little beggar's words.

"You, I …" Li Ye suddenly stood up and squatted down, exposing his fragile neck in front of the little beggar, "They are all trash!"

"If one has a soft heart, then only one will be able to defeat the other. The other doesn't even know who to hate." Li Ye continued to provoke the little beggar. He was not worried at all that the little beggar would suddenly kill him.

"You!" The little beggar's eyes were red and his fingers were trembling. He held onto a pair of chopsticks tightly, but he did not dare to stick them into Li Ye's throat.

"Hate me? Why do you hate me? Did I kill your whole family, or what? Those people in the tavern? Did you plead for them when I said I killed them? " Li Ye raised his head and coldly said, "You don't even have a shred of sympathy for them in your heart!"

"I... "Yes!" The little beggar broke out in a cold sweat as he hurriedly replied.

"Then show me! "Come, kill me!" Li Ye took a dagger from Dong Taiping's waist and gave it to the little beggar. He held the sharp end of the dagger against his throat. With a gentle push, the dagger could pierce through his throat.

Right now, he was not the incomparable nemesis of before. He was just a cripple who had lost all his cultivation. If the little beggar really dared to attack, Li Ye would definitely not be able to dodge.

"Kill …" "You?" Li Ye shoved a dagger into the little beggar's hand and felt a touch of softness at the end. If she pushed lightly, it would take the life of this Great Wei thief.

"Right, kill me!" Li Ye continued to berate, "Trash, kill me!"

"I... "Kill you!" The little beggar shrieked, but her trembling hands could not move the dagger an inch.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time before their daggers clanged and fell to the ground.

As for the little beggar, he knelt on the ground and covered his face as he wept.

"I can't do it …"

Li Ye stood up with a cold face, slapping his butt. He looked at the little beggar with a gaze full of unspeakable sympathy.

Pitiful.

If you can't even look at the person you hate, how can you take revenge?

"Trash!" You didn't even dare to kill an insignificant person. How are you going to kill your enemies?! Your enemy is a hundred times, a thousand times more vicious than an insignificant person like me! Only by being ruthless will we be able to kill him! " Li Ye flung his sleeves and was disappointed in the little beggar.

"Master, everything is done." Ange's hands have been washed, only the white lapels of her clothes are spotted with red stars.

"Well done, let's take care of this person as well. Trash, trash, you don't even dare to kill an enemy." Li Ye closed his eyes and nodded as he said coldly.

An Ge was surprised for a moment, then looked at Li Ye in confusion.

You just saved him and killed him?

"Can't you understand me? "What are you doing?" Seeing An Ge not move for a long time, Li Ye whistled.

An Ge nodded. "Understood."

Lan Yue's body stiffened. Her body couldn't help but tremble.

Trembling with fear.

If the man in front of her wanted to kill her, then his killing intent would definitely be stronger than those falsifying eagles!

She couldn't help but look at the poisonous eagle, hoping that the man who had saved her would save her once again.

However, the venomous hawk's gaze was abnormally cold, showing no signs of pleading.

"Attack!" Li Ye urged again.

Ka! An Ge's bloody hand grabbed Lan Yue's white neck and lifted her up from the ground.

Lan Yue's breathing became more and more difficult. Her red face gradually turned pale and purple.

"Let him go …" Me! I can kill! " Lan Yue found other ways in a hurry and could only desperately pray.

An Ge's hand loosened and he turned to look at Li Ye.

Li Ye turned his face away and pointed with his finger. "How should I believe your words?"

Ange's hand tightened again.

"Kill …" People, let me kill for you to see! " The little beggar desperately prayed as if he had found a lifeline.

"Let her go!" Li Ye patted An Ge's shoulder and had him put down.

When she let go of him, Lan Yue fell to the ground, sucking in the air with all her might, afraid that she would never be able to breathe again.

"At least kill every single family in the Lan Household!" Li Ye whispered into Lan Yue's ear.

This sentence was like a demon's groan, causing Lan Yue to suddenly blush.

It turned red from excitement!

She had a blood feud with Manager Lan's family. All seventy-three of her family members died in his hands because her father did not listen to him.