Chapter 20: After the Great War
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Meng Yan was silent, he knew that there was no such thing as pie falling from the sky, and he could guess what the spearman said was used, just by looking at Guo Jia's gloomy face, he knew that those three old men were not good things. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info But now he can only be favored, and he has no other choice. Although the berserker died in the first battle yesterday, he was also put on the table, and the other masters were probably eyeing him, and he had become the prey of the public.
It was at this time that Guo Jia came back with the Taoist priests of the Guo family, and happened to witness the archers' opposing treasures, his treasures were very interesting, and they were safe and sound everywhere they went, and they did not have the powerful destructive power of the curry sticks that scorched the earth, but all the creatures that were swept by the dragon were devastated. When Guo Jia led the Taoist priests to the scene, the assassin had already fled, and the berserker was bombarded and killed, and finally turned into a cloud of light and disappeared into the wind.
Of course, Guo Jia's first order was naturally to let people dig up the ruins, but there was no one inside, and the family's great secret treasure, Vientiane Senluo Bagua Plate, was nowhere to be found. It stands to reason that these two people can't run, the vents are too narrow, and there are fan motors blocking them to accommodate an adult man. But in this almost confined space, the two big living people disappeared.
Meng Yan was naturally very happy to see Guo Jia, after all, he was his guide, and now that such a big thing happened, he had to find a big tree to enjoy the shade.
At this time, Meng Yan, as the imperial master, was noticed by the elders present, and at the same time received VIP treatment.
"I can see it, but we must have a place to settle now, didn't Liu Bei also look around for support when he was down, Yuan Shao, Liu Biao, Sun Quan." Meng Yan gave an example, just to show that his approach was similar to Liu Bei's, you don't want to say what kind of unrighteous act I am doing to "accept people's favors for nothing", "And I need a magic mentor now, yesterday you used the treasure to consume all my magic power and crystals, then again, what is your treasure phantasm?" ā
"My Noble Phantasm ......."
In the villa of Xiangrui Garden, the two brothers Tian Yongkang and Tian Yonghua were having breakfast, and their servants were guarding around the villa, and the two heroic spirits seemed to be a little unhappy with each other.
Tian Yongkang is the younger brother, always wearing a sophisticated suit, combing the standard three-seven-minute hair, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he is the master of the archers; Tian Yonghua is the elder brother, dressed simply and even a little sloppy, the permed hair is always fluffy like a chicken nest, making people think that there may even be cockroaches hidden in it, and his younger brother is sitting opposite him is a world of difference, he is the master of the assassin.
They each buried their heads in their breakfasts, and it seemed that their relationship was not as harmonious as they thought.
"What are you doing when you got home yesterday? How's the battle going? Tian Yongkang first broke the silence and asked, but he didn't look up, still buried his head in his breakfast, and looked a bit like talking to himself.
"It's okay, at least the berserker is dead, his master should be alive I saw the rescue team when I left, and he still has a cavalry on his hands. There is also the fact that the identity and treasure of the spearman are already known. Tian Yonghua replied, the two of them are like old friends for many years, and they also have a bit of a spy connection.
"What is it?" Tian Yongkang is a person who likes to hold everything in his hands, especially the most important things.
"Zhao Yun, the human treasure 'Cape World' should be regarded as A~A level, which can put his body in a similar state of invincibility." Tian Yonghua provided information as accurately as a secretary reading the annual report to the boss, "I think so, after all, he is a military general who can enter and exit seven times in Nagasaka Slope." ā
Tian Yongkang nodded and didn't speak again, and their conversation ended here, the conversation between the two brothers.
Haitian was lying in the hotel, with only a quilt on her body, but the temperature of the air conditioner was not too low, so she put her hands outside the quilt a little hot, and the alluring plain white on her chest loomed. She was too tired last night, in the first half of the night, she asked the swordsman to find the spearman to fight alone, and half of her sniper was missed, and in the second half of the night, she watched the three people fight on the side of the abandoned factory, and was killed by the archers.
The swordsman should have gone out to buy him breakfast at this time, the muscular man looked rough, but he was actually a warm man with a delicate heart.
Haitian is a woman in her thirties and almost middle-aged, but her skin is very well maintained, even more delicate than some girls in their early twenties. Before coming to the Fate Throne, he was a black boss's concubine, of course, he would occasionally help him in his business, and she was already a little used to using knives and guns when people on the road disagreed, so she was able to adapt to this environment as soon as possible, and get a sniper rifle when necessary.
If you want to say how she died, she was also very wronged, everyone knows that Uncle Wolf in the X-Men has nightmares every day, and sometimes he wakes up in a dream and gets up to the beautiful girl next to him is a claw. Her concubine is such a restless black boss, sleeping with a gun, that day she just slept a little uncomfortable at night to take a shower, when she came back, she saw this guy occupying the whole bed on all sides and went up to pat him, who knew that this guy was frightened, not to mention pulling out the pistol under the pillow is a shot. How dare such a gunshot wound be sent to a regular hospital, I can only run to a black clinic a few kilometers away, but I didn't mention it in one breath and died on the road.
"Are you awake?" The swordsman pushed the door in, the face of the national character was filled with a gentle smile, and the whole body exuded a warm aroma like the sun, Haitian didn't believe in love more than ten years ago, but now she actually saw this man who "didn't know if it really existed", and her heart beat faster, and a hint of a girl's unique blush appeared on her face.
She was still not sure if she was having a dream, a very sweet dream.
"Well, did you buy breakfast back?" Haitian still tries her best to maintain her demeanor, she is the master, the master.
"Of course ......." The swordsman turned his head halfway through the sentence, because Haitian got up, the quilt slipped off her delicate white skin, and her naked carcass was presented in front of him without reservation. This woman has been like this for the past few days, which makes the swordsman feel that all the girls in this world should be like this.
"What's so shy," Haitian said with a heroic smile, patting the swordsman's broad shoulders casually. Pass. bed, has experienced many different ways to play, but she has never been in love, not once. She did this just to make this man who lived in the sun with justice written all over her body to look at her twice, but unfortunately he seemed to be different from the men she had seen.
"You haven't touched a woman, have you?"
Haitian bites the fritters as if he is talking to his close best friend, without any reservations.
"I didn't ...... No. The swordsman was a little embarrassed, blushing and stammering.
"Huh? Then do you want the big sister to help you? Haitian said teasingly, his tone like a joke.
"Master, don't talk about this ......." The swordsman was embarrassed, his face was flushed with embarrassment, it seemed that he was really not good at talking to girls. Sao, a serious silly boy.
"Do you have a girlfriend, or a sweetheart?" Haitian drank soy milk and gossiped.
"Yes...... Have a girl you like. ā
"Hmm...... Who is who? Confessed? Haitian felt a little chuckled in his heart, very subtle, but very clear. She didn't change much on the surface, but her tone paused for a moment, and then she gossiped like a confidant big sister, only in this way could she slightly hide the disappointment in her heart.
Such a serious stupid big man must be full of that girl, yes, how can someone like me be worthy of him.
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