Chapter 247: The-Stirring Stick
"Don't you want anything?" Huang Sheng threw a suggestive look at the golden helmet across the table, he didn't believe that Xia was so easy to speak. If www.biquge.info they were really good-tempered, could the dozens of headless assassin corpses outside the West Gate pop out of the stones?
"Yes!, how can you not!" Thea suddenly realized, "I almost forgot to say it, thanks to the bronze sword for reminding me." He smirked, "Hehe, not much." Xia opened her five fingers and faced the face behind the mask, "Please use the 'Great Five Elements Demon Suppression Array' as the pension of my late Willow Lake Guardian Tiffany Golden Helmet." β
"Poof!Hongha
Hun Sen Baoer, looking at Xia's innocent smile of "it should be so", he finally figured out why there was no result in the seven days of this negotiation.
"Cut. "The five-element standard Jinsha mask trembled" can't be done. β
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"Hongha! can't do it? Hongha! I can't do it ******!" the mallet soared again, shouting that he was going to beat Huang Sheng.
"Mr. Wild Grass, please restrain your men. "Huang Sheng's beating of dogs depends on the owner, even if the mallet is unreasonable, his mallet face at the negotiation table is not his face alone. Biao Han doesn't understand reason, but Huang Sheng can't be willful.
Therefore, the bronze sword sacrificed decades of mental cultivation, and faced the suggestion of the mallet: "Just let everyone fight, whoever wins will ****** reasonable!"
Huang Sheng, who had been hot all day, replied to him with three big words that couldn't be moved: "Can't do it!"
"Damn," Huang Sheng thought to himself, "it's better to be like the morning!" he thought so, the mallet had already climbed onto the table and was about to rush over to fight, except for his master and brother, no one dared to give him a mallet.
Thanks to the wild grass eye, he quickly grabbed the ankle of the junior brother, otherwise this fight would definitely be messed up.
"If you don't restrain your subordinates, then don't blame us for being ruthless!" "My dozens of locust hands can't die in vain. β
"Hmph, I'll be with you to the end. "Xia Jinkui felt that this was all nonsense.
Without two temples,
One is the goddess who everyone wants.
One is a despicable and obscene assassin.
No matter how you count it, it's the loss of our knight association.
It's a big loss!
The ballot for next year's rookie battle, if Tiffany is still there, must be holding the handle!
It's just that there is such a moth, and now the golden helmet of the temple is alive and dead, and there is no corpse!
A vicious threat drilled into Thea's ears, and every word sounded like a slick of a successful plan.
"Why don't we fight first?" Xia reached for the sword at his waist, and the snake whip on his back was unwilling to be lonely.
"Fight?" "I'm afraid of you?"
"Well, you're afraid of me. "Thea is-for-tat. The aura of the two of them exploded, and the blessings of the house were so green that the air before the war was about to squeeze through the ceiling.
"Don't fight, don't fight, have something to say," Milton was originally shrunk at one end of the long table, and his two-hundred-pound belly was still quite conspicuous at the beginning, but he didn't speak for a long time, and the crowd that was so lively that he almost forgot about him.
Milton knotted the half-pouch of snacks that was still left, and then chanted a fifth-level magic spell on the mouth of the bag.
"Negotiate just negotiate, do it at every turn, so what's the difference between you and those boys outside?" he didn't like what he said, but he added a fifth-level magic ...... This kind of thing should be weighed in the eyes of those who have a heart.
None of the Five Elements Biao and Xia are fuel-efficient lamps, and when I look at them, I think a lot: what is the attitude of the Mage Association, who is with whom during the war, Milton is trapped by love, I heard that he used to be very thin and thin, fire magic is so powerful, you need to strike first to kill him, who is the dead fat man to scare, what kind of miracle did you say earlier, the two of them entered the war together, and the sacred place really fucking scared everyone for days, and the result? How can anyone come out alive after more than forty-eight hours in the sacred land?...... Yunyun.
"Everyone makes money in harmony, and everyone makes money in harmony. It seems that the greedy fat man has lost everyone's trust, and the wizarding association will not be able to stand idly by, this inexplicable stretch shelf spit out of Luo Jia's mouth, and it sounds no different from a profiteer, if it weren't for the huge and lofty figure of his aunt and witch god shrouded in his heavenly spirit cover, the not very strong heavenly spirit cover would have been smashed by a large bone stick of the rampaging mallet.
"Red ha! what. "The shoulder of the mallet was held by the wild grass, originally these things were not directly related to the Warrior Association, the reason why I attended this negotiation was nominally to mediate, since it was mediation, naturally I didn't want to solve it by force.
"Hongha! Fight," the mallet twisted his body, unable to move, and the hand holding the big bone stick couldn't exert any strength at allβthe true qi of the wild grass "to die" had reached its peak, and the sound of "senior brother" of the mallet was not called in vain.
But he couldn't be soft-hearted, "Hongha, I listen to the knights' association's reasoning! Xia, you shout, the mallet will sweep you over!"
"Okay!" said Thea, raising her eyebrows, the golden helmet on the table in her hand and back on her head.
"Hmph!" Hong Senbao couldn't sit still, "Where is my seven-corner tower?" He is the master of the door, and it stands to reason that he has a higher status than the others present, so he has to put up a scene at this time, "The rules of Elon City, have you all forgotten about it?" He held back a sneer, "Hmph, I Hong has a thin face, and you don't sell granite and his old man's face?" He stood up, stepped to the window in a few steps, removed the shield, and pointed to the square outside, "Like a person!" The granite statue is lifelike.
"The owner of the door, the owner of the door is discouraged. "Milton is really able to pull down his face," he slowly rushed to Hun Senbao's side and patted him on the back, "Door master, where is this, let's not all talk about it." β
"Let's talk about it, they're going to fight when they open their mouths?" Hun Senbao pointed to a table of people. Actually, it's only for a few.
"What's wrong with fighting? Fighting is the last word!" "If you think it's unreasonable for us to help the Knights' Association, we'll help the assassins beat you," in his opinion, it's the same for anyone to fight and fight.
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The peace talks, which were insincere on both sides, fell apart in front of a palace-level-stirring stick.
And every man went back to his place to rest. Sit back and wait for the "long-term consideration".
"What bullshit mallet? He's a mallet!" Hun Senpo was about to explode.