Jiang Pengji's live broadcast room is mixed, and佬s and dirty women are endless.

When they knew that today's live broadcast content was no longer boring government affairs, but a screen full of hormones, they couldn't stand it.

A group of scumbags clamored to cry Yang Tao every day, and the most indecent thing was that a group of and filthy women stared at the bulge under Yang Tao's tight abdominal muscles, and secretly poked and blushed. In contrast, Jiang Pengji didn't pay much attention. They see this face every day, and the other party will not show their abdominal muscles to show them, Yang Tao's little angel is a real warrior, super generous, and he can see that people are red-faced.

Not only did the clamoring to push Yang Tao, but a group of salted fish with little combat power also shouted slogans one after another.

[Aodi Leming]: If the next European emperor is a baby, the baby must desperately rip off Yang Tao's little angel's big pants!

[Xinshi Milk Tea]: After watching the analysis of a group of gods in the live broadcast room, the baby felt deeply inferior, not saying that ancient men did not eat well and the food was not nutritious, so the height was not high, the appearance was not good, and the figure was out of shape...... As a result, Yang Tao is actually such a man?

[Teddy Chengjing]: If I can cross, I want to cross into the pants worn by Yang Tao, and tune him every day!

Jiang Pengji looked at a group of five scum who didn't have any AC number, and shook her head secretly.

Yang Tao can lift them up with one hand, turn them around twice and then throw them out, who can give them the confidence to push him, and say that they want to cry him every day?

Jiang Pengji's control of her expression has reached the point of pure affection, although she has complained countless times in her heart, Yang Tao, the person concerned, has not found anything. He took two jars of spirits from the cabin, and each of them got one jar, "I never thought that I could ride in the same boat with Liu Gong and drink with the wind." ”

"It's hard to imagine?" Jiang Pengji said, "I think it's expected, and there's nothing new." ”

Yang Tao pondered her words carefully and heard the arrogance and confidence in them.

He said that he had never thought about it, and both "I didn't think that I would lose to Jiang Pengji" and "I would be reused after losing to Jiang Pengji".

Jiang Pengji's answer was very straightforward, she firmly believed that she would win Yang Tao, and Yang Tao's failure was expected by her.

Alas, such a poor person was not beaten to death by a sack.

Yang Tao is so good-tempered and wants to hammer Jiang Pengji, which shows how much she makes people love and hate.

"Liu Gong was also so temperamental when he was a child?"

Jiang Pengji drank half a jar of liquor in one go, put her hands behind her back to support her upper body, her feet were in the river, and the clothes on her body were half wet and half dry on her skin, vaguely outlining Miaoman's figure. It's just that most of his body is covered by a cloak, Yang Tao doesn't pay too much attention to women other than his wife, the guards don't dare to look directly, and the salted fish only cares about licking Yang Tao's abdominal muscles, and no one pays attention to her.

"What do you think?"

Yang Tao said with a smile, "If Liu Gong also had this temperament when he was a child, he probably wouldn't be alive now." ”

This kind of unflattened temper is too hateful.

Jiang Pengji smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth, and her smile seemed to be two points brighter than the scorching sun overhead.

"How come? When I was a child, my personality was much worse than it is now, and when I grow up, I will become mature and steady......"

She wasn't lying, she really had a bad temper when she was a child.

Putting aside the words of some old comrades-in-arms, every time she looks at people, it looks like someone owes her five million and hasn't paid it back, silent and gloomy.

It's just that the image of the silent iceberg is okay, but she is a talker when she opens her mouth, and she has to talk about people with a glass heart.

Yang Tao smiled awkwardly.

Now that they are mature and stable, what should Jiang Pengji look like when she was a child?

The two drank more than a dozen jars one after another, and Yang Tao got drunk when he reached the third altar.

Although his alcohol consumption is good, it is based on sake, and the aftertaste of these spirits is not comparable to those that fade into clear water.

Although spirits are good, you can't be greedy.

Jiang Pengji dried up all the remaining wine by herself, and threw the wine jar on the river at will.

After blowing the river wind for a long time, she said to the guard, "Go back, remember to cook some sobering soup for him, so as not to blow the wind and get cold." ”

When the group landed, Jiang Pengji's clothes were almost dry.

Raise your hand and hang the sword around your waist and return to your normal attire.

She jumped on her horse, and was about to give the order to return, when her brow furrowed, and her brown eyes in the sunlight were a little dangerous.

"Wait—"

The guard said, "Does the lord have any orders?"

Jiang Pengji said, "You take Yang Tao to return from the waterway, I want to walk alone." ”

The guards looked at each other and hesitated, "Several military advisors have repeatedly told me not to let the lord be left alone......"

Jiang Pengji smiled and tightened the reins, the corners of her lips hooked a little indifferent.

"Am I the lord, or are they the lord?"

The voice is not light or heavy, revealing a bit of chilling sternness.

The guards half-knelt on the ground, not daring to look up, and when they came back to their senses, they were stunned to find that the clothes on their backs were soaked with sweat.

"I just want to be alone, hunt some prey, and go back, and I'll catch up with you soon, so it's good to return to them. ”

The guards did not dare to hesitate, and could only obey Jiang Pengji's orders.

They didn't have the courage to ask Jiang Pengji why she wanted to break them up and hunt alone, but the salted fish were not afraid.

Jiang Pengji said, "There is an ambush ahead, and they are dragging me back, and there is no other output contribution except for sending my life." ”

She made no secret of her contempt.

Salted Fish: "......"

An ambush nearby?

To be precise, there is an ambush in the woods ahead.

Everyone knows that Jiang Pengji is a maverick lord, loves hunting and drinking, and will take people to hunt game whenever he is free, and it is common to hunt alone. She dared to do this, naturally she was a master of art and bold, it was not that there were no people in this world who could assassinate her, but those people were in another world. With the combat power of this world alone, she has never been intimidated. But others don't think so, especially the enemy.

[Ghost genius Guo Fengxiao]: Suddenly there is a brain hole, if someone predicts - Xi is light and unprepared, although there are millions of people, it is tantamount to walking alone in the Central Plains. If the assassin rises, a man has ears. In my opinion, it will be lost at the hand of the horseman...... Probably going to be slapped in the face, right?

[Smuggling non-chief]: Hmph, where is "probably", you will definitely be slapped in the face, so swollen that your mother can't recognize it.

Jiang Pengji's combat power value, how can an assassin be enough?

Don't bring in a vast army of more than 10,000 people, and still want to touch the hem of her clothes?

The salted fish blew Jiang Pengji with her eyes closed, she was dressed in a round robe and red clothes, tied in a high ponytail, holding a bow in her left hand, and pinning a sword to her waist, and went into the depths of the dense forest alone. When she easily hunted two roe deer, there was a faint sound of arrows breaking through the air......

All of these arrows were poisoned, and each one was aimed at her vital point.

The Assassin was overjoyed when he saw that she was not responding.

But the corners of his mouth stiffened as soon as he was halfway up, and Jiang Pengji, who should have fallen from the arrow, did not fall.

When he looked closely, the other party was holding a familiar arrow in his right hand.

I just had a little ominous premonition in my heart, but I saw the red figure facing them in their direction, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

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