His expression was suddenly solemn, and Yan Songjie's face was vaguely full of murderous intent getting stronger and stronger.

"Thank you, Miss Zhao Yu, for saving your life!" More than 40,000 captives were apprehensive, and they were busy chanting for their lives, and their voices were one after another.

Yan Songjie was furious and set his eyes on Zhao Yu: "Did Zhao Yu hear it!

"Thank you, Miss Zhao Yu, for saving your life!" More than 40,000 captives fought in unison for their lives, resounding through the clouds.

Everyone quieted down, and everyone's eyes did not leave Yan Songjie, waiting for this decision on whether the more than 40,000 captives would live or die.

"Listen to Zhao Yu's words! The tiger and leopard ride and let them go. The originally hard heart began to soften, and he could only carry a little regret, and after that, Yan Songjie brushed his sleeves and walked away.

"Alas~!Zhao Yu, you let the tiger return to the mountain, let me explain to the tiger and leopard riding brothers. Yan Songjie's sword eyebrows gradually condensed into a line, and he seemed to be unable to blame himself for avenging the tiger and leopard riding and muttering to himself.

"The tiger and leopard riding the robe are grateful, and they go to the soup for you, how can they blame you. Xiahoudun caught up with Yan Songjie and comforted.

Cheer up the spirit of 12 points, always pay attention to whether you are alive or dead: "Survive! Thank you Miss Zhao Yu for saving your life." More than 40,000 captives cheered from the bottom of their hearts, and the rumbling shook the heavens and the earth.

Fearing that there would be branches, Zhao Yu waved his hand, and a large pile of broken silver appeared out of thin air. Then 20,000 stones of grain appeared out of thin air, piled up into a mountain.

Since it also caused a lot of shock, more than 40,000 captives were dumbfounded, and what this meant could not have been clearer: "Immortal! Miss Zhao Yu is a living immortal." ”

"Great goodness!" Zhao Ting stroked his beard at the moment, and Zhao Yu saved people with a knife, which made Yan Songjie annoyed.

He was a little surprised by Yan Songjie's heavy lift, but his mind turned, where did Xiaoyu get to drop 20,000 stone of grain? He quickly understood that Yan Songjie was responsible for pulling hatred, which meant that Zhao Yu would accumulate Xuanhuang merits, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't say it.

"Your sister! Zhao Yu is a living immortal. Xiahoudun was also dumbfounded, and his breathing gradually became short.

"Nonsense, are ordinary people worthy of me?" Yan Songjie was super thick-skinned. The words are heroic, and the face is full of strong confidence.

This thick-skinned face is really thick to the point of being incomprehensible.

"Line up one by one and receive two taels of silver and ten catties of grain. "Zhao Yu secretly said that the fairy brother had a good idea of the captives after the Yellow Turban Thief. Unless they are idiots, there is no reason not to take advantage of it.

stepped forward in turn to take two taels of silver and ten catties of grain and left Zhaojia Village, all the captives were flashing with joy between their eyebrows, they escaped from death, and they sent rice and silver.

Use the crimson oil-based pen purchased in the Space-Time Cloud Merchant to draw a red line on his wrist, such as returning to Montenegro to cast a spell for the Yellow Turban Thief.

The crimson oily strokes on the wrists, which could not be wiped off, made the captives nervous, and soon recognized the reality, no longer had any illusions, and completely gave up the plan to be a yellow turban thief.

Montenegro is going back, and the whole family is in Montenegro.

After brewing and building momentum, if the first 40,000 or so captives were forced to do so, now they are full of sincerity and gratitude to Zhao Yu.

gritted his teeth at Yan Songjie, and his hatred was monstrous!

Kill three birds with one stone, Zhao Yu won Xuanhuang merit, Yan Songjie won resentment, and the Black Mountain Yellow Turban Thieves will be in turmoil.

"Break up all the 1,000 trebuchets, chop them into firewood, and roast 10,000 whole sheep, and whoever roasts the sheep in the skin will belong to him. Eat mutton as you like, drink potato wine as you like, and don't get drunk today. Yan Songjie waited for Zhao Yu to deal with the matter of more than 40,000 captives, and ordered the tiger and leopard to ride.

After the great victory, no matter what you say, you should be rewarded!

"Ten thousand whole sheep, eat as you like, and give them wine to drink. The tigers and leopards in robe cheered.

Nearly 6,000 new Yellow Turban thieves who joined the Tiger and Leopard Ride looked incredible. "Eat whatever you want! When you can eat meat, you can eat a piece of happiness, and you have more than ten catties of mutton to eat your belly, so luxurious!"

For a while, it felt like a dream.

The tiger and leopard ride heavy armor and don't think so, let's eat ten catties of mutton, thirty catties of mutton a day, and if you can't eat it, you have to be beaten, and the pain is unbearable!

"Ten catties of mutton a meal, twenty catties a day. "The new tiger and leopard riding robe Ze looks like I don't read much, don't fool me. "Who doesn't eat two meals a day, porridge in the morning and dry rice in the evening. ”

"We had three meals in the morning, lunch and evening, and ten catties of mutton. The tiger and leopard were all disdainful in their eyes.

"You don't have to beat me, you can eat ten catties of mutton at a time, and you can ensure that you don't leave any leftovers. The new tiger and leopard rode the robe Ze with a look of longing, and for the first time in his life, he heard that he would be beaten if he ate less meat.

"Only heavy armor is this kind of treatment, we only have three catties of mutton a day, three catties of haggis, don't listen to heavy armor to show off!"

"Yo yo yo! Put on your heavy armor, can you dance the Mo knife? The tiger and leopard rode on a heavy armor with a defiant face and was eager to try.

"I'll challenge you, and if you win, I'll become a heavy armor, and you can eliminate back to a light armor." "The tiger and leopard rider light armor has long wanted to replace it.

"I'll be the referee! The winner will be rewarded with ten taels of silver. Yan Songjie didn't know when he appeared.

"No!" replied in unison from the tiger and leopard riding heavy armor and the tiger and leopard riding light armor.

"Free up the venue and get ready to start. This is ten taels of silver!" Yan Songjie said with great interest.

The tiger and leopard rode on the light armor to use the strength of milk, holding the heavy armor with both hands.

"I'll hit you at least ten. The heavy armor easily lifted the light armor above his head with a swing of his hand, and spun and threw it.

The tiger and leopard riding the heavy armor easily leveled the tiger and leopard riding the light armor, picked up ten taels of silver, and looked scared.

"Only Lao Tzu has always taken advantage of others, and you still want to rub oil and water from Lao Tzu, you really don't know how thick the sky is. ”

The newcomers of the tiger and leopard riders suddenly had their hearts beat faster, and they suddenly really felt what kind of price they had to pay to become a tiger and leopard riding heavy armor.

"It's still the old rule, you can challenge the captain once a month, and if you want to get a bounty, you have to work hard to cultivate. Yan Songjie deliberately threw out a hundred taels of silver with strong temptation.

"No!" said the tiger and leopard in unison with heavy armor and light armor.

"That's fine! It's not a violation of the rules. The new tiger and leopard rider was stunned.

"The strong is king! You can also challenge me, and the winner is a million taels of silver. Yan Songjie's face was full of encouragement.

"Don't be fooled! A thousand tigers and leopards riding heavy armor are all in vain. Xiahoudun also squeezed in and protested.

"How can you support a move, reward a thousand taels of silver. Yan Songjie lowered his requirements.

"I'm all seconded, save your worries. Wait for the feast! Xiahoudun told the truth.

Thank you, Miss Zhao Yu, for giving us the elixir. The injured tiger and leopard riders roared at the top of their voices, covering Xiahoudun's voice.

"What kind of demon moth? What kind of elixir. Xiahoudun looked confused, staring at Yan Songjie, feeling that this was Yan Songjie's troublemaker.