If I Kill Him, My Junior Sister Will Be A Widow

Li Zhongjing walked forward and took the storage bags of Zhu Guangshou and the others.

Han Muye frowned and said, "They were after you. Why did you spare their lives?"

He thought that Li Zhongjing was going to kill Zhu Guangshou and the others. After all, the grudge between Li Zhongjing and Zhu Guangshou was complicated and difficult to resolve.

"Kill? Why kill?" Li Zhongjing waved his hand. "If I kill him, my junior sister will be widowed."

Speaking of this, he paused and said in a low voice, "It will take me 300 years to get rid of this fire poison."

"Three hundred years. This young man won't be able to touch women."

"Hehe…"

Han Muye turned to look at Zhu Guangshou, who was smoking on the ground

Isn't this even worse than killing him?

Han Muye felt that Li Zhongjing must have deliberately punished the junior sister who had betrayed him.

Three hundred years…

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