Xi Che walked out of the house quickly and saw Xi Luan holding a broom and yelling at a few young men at the door who were dressed in shabby clothes and holding knives, guns, sticks and clubs. Xi Che could see that she was very scared, but when she heard him coming, Xi Luan still bravely stood in front of him.

Xi Che couldn't help but frown - how unreliable the original owner was that he even had to rely on his sister for protection.

Xi Che didn't say much, he just walked around from behind Xi Luan and came in front of those people.

"Brother...!"

Xi Che glanced at Xi Luan and smiled at her: "It's okay, brother can handle it."

He was sure that these people were here to seek revenge, because the leaders were the ones who were beaten by him until their heads were bleeding and then thrown out of the window.

Xi Che now remembered who they were. One of them was a dwarf named Rong Shi, who was their leader and also the current prime minister of the succubus clan, the son of Rong Jiudao.

This race is still at the historical level of a feudal dynasty, and still retains the official position of prime minister.

Rong Shi shouted at Xi Che arrogantly: "Boy, I thought you were going to be a coward and push your sister out to take the blame."

"It's not bad to let your sister come out to take the blame. This girl is very pretty."

Several people spoke foul language and laughed loudly. Xi Luan, a girl, couldn't bear to hear such words at all. She was so angry that tears were about to come out.

Xi Che was not angry, he just counted the number of people. Then he said calmly: "Do you think there are enough people?"

Rong Shi didn't understand, so Xi Che kindly explained again: "You come here to seek revenge, and bring these people, is it enough?"

Rong Shi understood what Xi Che meant, and immediately felt insulted. He shouted angrily: "Beat him for me!"

A group of people rushed forward, and Xi Yuan screamed in fright. Xi Che quickly snatched the broom from Xi Luan's hand, and swept it across, dispersing the people who rushed up.

They were just hooligans, young and without any martial arts skills, and were beaten to the ground by Xi Che with a broom.

The weapon Xi Che used in his previous life was a saber, so the size of this broom is enough.

Unfortunately, the damage is not great.

After he swung the broom to beat a few people away, the broom could not withstand Xi Che's strength and fell apart. Seeing this, Rong Shi rushed over with a three-foot-long narrow machete in his hand, roaring. Xi Che rushed forward and kicked him in the stomach, then grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard, taking the machete from his hand. Rong Shi fell backwards on his buttocks and hit the ground hard.

Xi Che didn't dare to brag about other things, but he was indeed good at fighting.

Whether it's a single fight or a group fight.

"Dang——!"

The shiny machete stabbed straight into the soil, and the cold blade was only two centimeters away from Rongrongshi's slender neck.

Seeing this scene, everyone seemed to be under a spell and all stood still.

Xi Che's chest rose and fell rapidly. He grinned at them and lowered his head to look down at Rong Shi: "I told you that you didn't have enough people. Why didn't you listen to my advice?" -

This guy's physical fitness is too poor. He loses his strength after just a little exercise.

Rong Shi was so scared that his face turned pale and he couldn't speak for a while. Xi Che looked at the people around him: "Are you still fighting? Or do you want me to stab your master's white neck?"

Everyone looked at each other and threw away their weapons: "No more fighting... let Young Master Rong go."

"Okay, but we can't stand you harassing my sister every few days. What do you think, Young Master Rong, make a statement?"

Rong Shi stared at the blade in front of him and swallowed nervously: "I... I will never harass you again in the future."

Xi Che raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I believe that Young Master Rong is a man of his words. But I still have to remind you in advance, if there is a next time, I won't warn you."

Just kill you beasts.

Xi Che let Rong Shi go. He was supported by several of his men and limped away. Xi Luan then ran up and looked at Xi Che in shock: "Brother, you...how come you are so brave."

Xi Che couldn't help laughing. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a whistling sound coming towards him. Xi Che reflexively moved to the side and grabbed a shiny black whip. The whip was tightly wrapped around his hand, and due to inertia, it left a red mark on the back of Xi Che's hand, and the barbs on the whip hooked the palm of his hand, leaving a bloody mess.

Xi Che frowned and looked in the direction of the whip. He saw three men standing under a tree not far away. One was wearing fox fur, one had a long white face with a bad expression, and the other had a baby face and seemed very gentle.

The one who took action was the man in fox fur who was leading the group.

Xi Luan beside him was frightened by this sudden change and screamed. Xi Che frowned and stared at the man in fox fur. He reached out and pulled Xi Yuan behind him, using his body to block her.

"Who are you?"

Xi Che had just said one sentence when he suddenly felt his right hand go numb, and Xi Che let go of his hand uncontrollably. The shiny black whip was pulled out of his hand like a snake's tail. When the whip was pulled away, it brought with it a burning pain that went from the skin on the back of the hand all the way down to the bones.

Xi Che opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then as if all the strength in his body had been drained, his knees went weak and he fell to the ground.

——The whip was poisoned...

Xi Luan was so frightened by this sudden change that he just held Xi Che's arm tightly and kept asking him if he was okay.

Of course he has something wrong... The bastard actually coated the whip with poison.

Xi Che endured the pain, tore off a piece of the hem of his clothes, and then tied it hard on his wrist, staring at the man in fox fur.

This whip is so powerful. I’m afraid that if he whips me again, I’ll be dead given my current physical condition.

"You don't know your own limitations."

The fox-fur man said this softly, and then he looked at another man beside him: "Prime Minister Rong, are you satisfied with this result?"

Prime Minister Rong... Rong Shi's father is here too?

Xi Che smiled bitterly in his heart. Well, he should have guessed long ago that this was not ordinary school bullying.

The baby-faced man spoke first: "An adult would be half dead if hit by your whip, and this is just a child. Ating, you are too harsh."

Who is "Ating"?

It can’t be General Yuan Ting.

"Prime Minister Rong" was quite satisfied with the result, and finally there was a smile on his face: "Young people are impetuous and should be taught a lesson."

Upon hearing this, the man in fox fur just stared at Xi Che coldly: "But it's really cheap to personally intervene in the grievances of several juniors."

Prime Minister Rong heard that he was mocking him, so he kept silent.

When Xi Che saw the three men turning around to leave, he hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute...!"

Damn it, give him the antidote!

Xi Che wanted to chase after him, but the poison was so strong that it had already flowed to his heart in just a few minutes. Xi Che was unable to get up; his legs went weak and he fell headfirst to the ground.

Naturally, he was unwilling to fall down like this, and he grabbed the soil on the ground and tried to get up, but he felt as if his whole body was burning, his will was wandering, his vision became blurred, and Xi Yuan's voice calling him became farther and farther away... Xi Che fell into darkness uncontrollably.

However, Xi Che was not beaten to death directly by the whip. He was just unable to move and his consciousness was trapped in darkness.

There was a black kitten squatting in front of him, cursing and looking angry.

"It's so fucking funny. You're the God of War! But someone whipped you and sent you back to your happy hometown. I think you should commit suicide quickly to save your last dignity."

Xi Che lay on the ground dejectedly, allowing Baihu to insult him. He was also very embarrassed - his body was ridiculously weak.

He now had time to sort out his fragmentary memories about those people, and gradually realized that he seemed to have offended someone very powerful.

The two people just now should be the current rulers of the Succubus Court, Yuan Ting and Rong Jiudao. But aren't the Junxia Party headed by Yuan Ting and the Jihe Party headed by Rong Jiudao incompatible? How did the two of them get together?

Yuan Ting was the man who had just whipped him, and he was known for his cruel methods. The rumors were true, he was really ruthless.

"Stop arguing. What should I do now? Am I dead?"

- Died just after being resurrected?

Baihu sat aside angrily, sulking and silent.

Alas, if he really died like this, it seemed a little unwilling, he had not seen Chu Yan again...

Baihu said angrily: "When will you stop being so love-brained! Hurry up and find a way to leave this damn place!"

"Who the hell is love-brained, who is in love, I want to see my old friend, is that not possible? I can't, just wait to die."

Xi Che did not lie, his body was poisoned now. What could he do with the soul of a god of war? He could only wait for his body to slowly digest the poison.

Baihu was silent for a long time: "You'd better treat him as an old friend."

"..." Damn.

Xi Che didn't want to pay attention to Baihu, so he turned over, turned his back to him, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. However, while pretending, he actually fell asleep. He didn't know how long it had been, but in a daze, he felt as if someone was moving his body.

oh? Can he regain control of this body?

Xi Che wanted to sit up immediately, but as soon as he moved, his whole body felt a burning pain - yes, it was as if he had been poisoned by the whip. At this moment, a gentle male voice sounded in his ears: "Don't move if you don't want to die."

Xi Che frowned, thinking that the voice sounded familiar, and tried hard to recall it.

It seems to be the baby-faced man who was with Yuan Ting and the others.

What is he doing?

A stream of cool liquid was poured into Xi Che's mouth and slowly flowed down his esophagus. The burning pain all over his body miraculously subsided.

Is this the antidote?

The male voice said again: "Open your eyes now."

Xi Che didn't know what was happening, so he could only remain unchanged and open his eyes obediently.

It was a dim room with no lights and seemingly only a few candles lit. A man was sitting next to him, staring at him closely. When he saw Xi Che open his eyes, an obvious smile appeared in his eyes.

"Wake up, wake up. This kid has good physical fitness."

Then, a sound of footsteps approached.

The second person Xi Che saw after opening his eyes was Yuan Ting.

Xi Che looked at Yuan Ting, then at the man next to him, without saying a word - what was going on...

ah, wait, he seemed to understand what was going on.

The fight between these two parties has never stopped. They fight over everything, including people... So was he conscripted?

Help! What era is this? There are still people conscripting men with bare hands.

Yuan Ting saw that Xi Che was only staring at the two of them, with no fear or anger in his eyes, and a playful smile appeared on his face: "You don't seem surprised to see us."

Xi Che pursed his lips and was silent for a while, then slowly spoke: "I'm surprised."

His voice was a little hoarse because the poison had not completely subsided. The man with the gentle voice looked at Yuan Ting hesitantly, but in the end, he said nothing.

Yuan Ting said: "Really? How come I didn't see that?"

Oh, does he want him to say in person "I think you want to conscript me into the army"?

Xi Che looked at him for a long time and said sincerely: "Please tell me clearly, General."

"You are a straightforward man."

Yuan Ting threw his cloak hard and strode to his seat: "Yu Jin, give him all the antidote."

The baby-faced man seemed to disagree: "The antidote is very strong. His body may not be able to withstand it."

Yuan Ting's attitude was very tough: "Pour it in!"

"Yu Jin" had to listen to this man after all. He helped Xi Che sit up and put a bowl to his lips. Xi Che opened his mouth, held the bowl, and drank the medicine with his head tilted back.

Yuan Ting wanted me to help him... Then was the scene just now just a show for Rong Jiudao? Why? They don't want him to be an undercover agent.

...

Please, he doesn't want to do such a big thing.

The person who fed him the medicine was named Zhan Yujin, a friend of Yuan Ting.

Xi Che slowly swallowed the antidote in his mouth. Although he understood the answer in his heart, he pretended to be stupid and asked, "You hurt me and now you save me...what do you want to do?"

Zhan Yujin hesitated, as if thinking about how to explain, but Yuan Ting said bluntly, "I have taken a fancy to you and want you to join the Junxia Party and use you for my own purposes."

...

Isn't this general a bit too direct? ? ? How can he continue to play dumb? ? ?