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Chapter 972 Fear(2/2)

It seems that all the old friends and partners who used to drink, eat, chat and fight together are dead.

Whose turn is it next?

Dong Zhuo is dead.

Niu Fu is dead.

Guo Si is dead.

Two days ago, Hu Zhen was too seriously injured, so he failed to survive and died...

Hu Zhen was originally a stout man, but due to the pain, he became a skinny man. Li Jue still remembers that at that time, before Hu Zhen left, he held Li Jue's hand tightly.

So hard, and then entrusted his children in Liangzhou to Li Jue...

Li Jue subconsciously touched his wrist, as if Hu Zhen had left some mark on it that day.

In the past, if someone said that Li Jue was afraid of death, Li Jue would probably laugh and think it was a joke. But now if someone said that Li Jue was afraid of death, Li Jue would immediately chop him with a knife, or at least beat him half to death with a whip.

Because Li Jue is now scared to death.

No, it's not that I'm afraid of death, it's that I have to live.

Hu Zhen can still entrust his family to himself, but if he dies, who will he entrust his family to?

All the old friends from before have left, and now, Fan Chou is actually dead too.

Li Jue felt his head buzzing. Although there was no wind in the hall, he still felt chills on his back...

"...Uncle...Uncle!" Li Li looked at Li Jue's somewhat distracted look and couldn't help calling softly.

Li Jue's eyes slowly gathered together, and then became sharp and radiant again. He stared at Li Li and said in a deep voice: "Did you see anyone when you entered the city? Who else knows?"

Li Li thought about it for a moment and said, "My nephew came here directly and has never seen anyone else."

Li Jue nodded slowly.

This kind of thing cannot be kept secret for long, and there is no point in it. After all, Li Li just took the first step, and someone will naturally bring the news here sooner or later.

Now I just have to take advantage of this little time to make a decision.

Li Jue lowered his head and touched his wrist, as if to wipe away the cold discomfort left by Hu Zhen on his wrist. However, the coldness on his wrist seemed easy to remove, but the coldness in his heart passed through Li Jue's eyes.
Chapter completed!
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