Chapter 505-Not good, I fell into Wu Zhi's trap

, worms, rats and ants, or the wind and rain can't move!" If anyone moves, go out and follow your folks and go to Liangshan to open up wasteland and cultivate land! "for these peasant people, it is na...did not wait for the next person to answer, suddenly there were dozens of lights on the meeting!

when Li Jun saw this, he immediately shouted, "No, we've been trapped!"

"Let's go!"

Li Jun immediately turned his head and was about to leave, but at the moment they turned around, many figures appeared in the grass behind them, one by one torches, lighting up the whole night sky.

there are wolves before and tigers behind. Li Jun and others have nowhere to run!

watching the enemy several times bigger than himself, Li Jun gritted his teeth and roared angrily at the people around him: "Brothers, today is the time for us to sacrifice our lives for righteousness!"

"everybody follow me! Killing one is enough to make a profit by killing two! "

everyone around Li Jun was excited, clenching their teeth and clenching their blades, so they had to rush up and fight to the death with the officers and soldiers who surrounded them!

but on the surface of the river came the sound of Wuzhi that sounded leisurely.

"dare to ask Li Jun, the mixed Jianglong, to sacrifice his life for righteousness." Which meaning is it "

"you keep saying that you are loyal and that you are good brothers to each other. Well, let me ask you, in order to vent your personal anger on Song Jiang and hunt down a Huang Wenbing, you dragged the hundreds of brothers next to you into the fire pit. "

"they are asked to kill themselves alive because of Song Jiang's will alone. Is this out of loyalty or is it because of your selfishness "

Li Jun suddenly looked up and saw a small boat coming slowly on the river.

on the bow of the boat stood a man, dressed in a suit of clothes that had never been seen before.

he is tall, handsome and clear, the cool river breeze blows his hair, and his clothes are elegant and unrestrained.

at the same time, he also has a kind of verve that ordinary people do not have.

Li Jun stared at Wu Zhi. although it was the first time he saw him, he guessed the identity of Wu Zhi and immediately opened his mouth and shouted, "the newcomer is black and white Wuzhi!"

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Wuzhi floats and sinks slightly on the river with the boat, constantly approaching.

he always looked at Li Jun with that confident smile on his face: "Yes, I am."

Li Jun spoke calmly: "unexpectedly, you broke through Linhe County." In this way, have not all my brothers died under your butcher's knife "

Wu Zhi took a curve in the corner of his mouth: "I always kill only those who deserve to be killed. As for those who don't deserve to die, of course they are still alive."

"what do you mean by that" "

" means literally. " Wuzhi played a riddle.

the voice fell, and another boat appeared on top of the boat.

Zhang Heng was tied up by Wuhua, and he kept yelling at Li Jun.

"in charge, the two brothers of the Mu family are dead. You must avenge us!" You leave me alone! Kill all these officers and soldiers who specialize in oppressing the people and neglecting human lives! "

"after you escaped, you went to Peach Blossom Mountain to avenge our brother with Brother Song Jiang."

when his voice fell, Zhang Heng turned his head and scolded Wu Zhi: "Wuzhi, you were originally the owner of Pillow Water Villa, and you are as famous as your elder brother Song Jiang, but you did not expect to be reduced to a lackey of officers and soldiers!"

"you killed my brother, and when I die, I will become a ghost of the underworld. I will certainly avenge you!"

Zhang Heng's words made Wu Zhi disdain to hum: "Don't put gold on Song Jiang's face, he deserves to be on a par with my Wuzhi"

"ridiculous!"

Wu Zhi then added: "moreover, if you say that you want to avenge the unsheltered Muhong and the Little Shade Muchun brothers, it is reasonable."

"your brother is not dead. What kind of revenge do you want from me"

when the voice fell, Wuzhi reached out his hand and snapped his fingers in the air.

"Pop." On the surface of the river behind

, there was a voice familiar to everyone.

"Brother, I'm not dead yet!"as a child. He practiced iron shirts and was already bulletproof at the age of 15!""look at his size, look at his steel body. Which of the three green grass around Wuzhi do you think can resist the pu...