What does it take to be called an unlucky one? For example, if you open eighteen small games in a row, this gentleman bets on the nineteenth set, and the result is only 'color', and the dealer kills it.

Bian Lingcheng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead again, shook his hand, but the dark and obscure aura lingered, and the more he gathered, the more he gathered, the more intense it became.

Big!

Bian Lingcheng gritted his teeth, made a desperate bet, took a large wrench from his hand, and prepared to escort her out.

Wait a minute! I'm betting small, a hundred!

Bian Lingcheng's hand that grabbed the wrench hovered on the table, hesitated, and then turned the direction of the wind.

The dealer did not move silently, drank as if nothing happened, and shouted: Open!

Great, the twentieth time finally arrived late from a distant place, but she missed the border city that summoned her nineteen times in a row.

Yo? Bian Ye, do you still borrow it? I borrowed a thousand.

'Bastard'? Isn't it just a thousand? Look down on me?

What the? Propriety? Let your shopkeeper come to me!

Everything is as usual, Xian Dalang appeared with a smile and even paid for it, and he also made a generous move, and lent it to Bian Lingcheng Wanguan with a wave of his hand.

The next plot is in the scope of the script, and Bian Lingcheng, who is eager to turn the book, is planted again, and all the copper coins have changed their surnames.

I wanted to borrow it again, but unfortunately Xian Dalang avoided it.

Bian Lingcheng departed in despair.

What bad luck!

The three words followed him like a shadow, bursting out from between his teeth from time to time.

He even regretted it, since he was an enemy of Li Huaitang, he had constant bad luck. framed Li Huaitang for collaborating with the enemy, and almost even took his own life, but fortunately the saint did not pursue it; originally expected Li Huaitang to lose the battle and make a windfall, but he lost the tens of thousands of dollars that he gained with Li Huaitang's expedition; Today's casinos have thrown away almost 20,000 yuan, and since then they have entered the ranks of the glorious "negative class".

Lao Li, can you let me repent once?

Thinking of the wealth of the Bohai Kingdom that should have belonged to him, he was particularly annoyed that he had lost it for no reason. With the wealth of the Bohai Kingdom, how can it be calculated, there are millions of guan, that is to say, he has lost tens of thousands of guan.

Lao Li said: To hell with you!

Really said it, standing in front of Bian Lingcheng and saying.

Bian Lingcheng was kidnapped into an alley, with a frightened face, looking at the most terrifying killing god in his mind - Li Huaitang. Countless nightmares and wishes come true!

"Spare your life, the general! It has nothing to do with me, yes, it's Wang Heng, it's him who opened the city 'gate', and it's he who designed to kill you! ”

If you have to make a leaderboard, Bianling City can definitely be called a fighter among traitors.

When the city of Liaoxi fell, the words of the flying slave sent out by the defenders in a hurry were unknown, and it has always been doubtful how it was breached. Li Huaitang didn't believe that the Khitans could attack successfully, and what kind of role did Bian Lingcheng and Wang Heng play was what Li Huaitang was most eager to know.

To deal with the fighter in the traitor, the props seem redundant, and even the expression of intimidation and threat is purely 'waste'. Bian Lingcheng has recruited everything, knows everything, and says everything.

Damn Wang Hui, Wang Hui should be damned!

The soldiers were furious, eager to skin him alive to avenge the death of the robe.

"Kill you first!"

Under Han Erlang's iron tongs, Bian Lingcheng was like a little 'chicken' without resistance, his feet off the ground, his throat made a terrifying hissing sound, and his two 'chicken' claws danced wildly, helplessly pleading with Li Huaitang.

Stop it!

Here comes a group of righteous and courageous people.

"Hehe, it turned out that the big hero was here."

An Lushan, An Sishun, Shi Cuigan and others entered Li Huaitang's sight. They are smart, vigilant, and always keep their distance to prevent the tragedy before it happens.

"We're reporting military affairs to the Grand Governor, don't bother if you have nothing to do."

Li Huaitang acted as if nothing had happened, and motioned to Han Erlang to put down Bian Lingcheng.

Anyway, Bian Lingcheng still held the post of the chief of the Bohai March, and killing him was like a rebellion. Since he was seen, he had to stop.

Bian Lingcheng walked away from the ghost 'gate', not caring about the lack of blood in his head, his steps were frivolous, and he staggered like a drunk man and hid behind the savior An Lushan.

"The way General Fat Cavalry reports is very special," An Lushanpi smiled at the 'meat' without smiling, looking like he was underbeaten, "I think Your Majesty must be very interested in listening to it." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty is more interested in the footprints on your ass." Li Huaitang's return was even more lethal.

Needless to say, An Lushan was dumbfounded. There are so many people in the hall today, there must be people who have witnessed the witnesses and argued, which is extremely unfavorable to him, and the black and blue marks on his buttocks can provide evidence for Li Huaitang at any time. Although Li Huaitang gave him the credit for some reason, so far, he has no plan to cut his butt to prevent future troubles.

Li Huaitang coldly swept An Lushan and his party, and a strange scribe left an impression on him. I am not afraid that hooligans will know kung fu, and I am most afraid that hooligans are educated. Hooligans such as An Lushan, coupled with the 'yin' poisonous literati, a pot of food tastes just right.

When passing by An Lushan, Li Huaitang deliberately glanced at the strange scribe twice. An Lushan and the others did not show weakness, and responded with glaring.

After getting out of danger, Bian Lingcheng shed tears and snot together.

Benefactor, buddy, let's bow down.

Worship? No, no, no, no, my little brother is still useful.

An Lushan subconsciously made a move to keep his roots. It's too unbelievable to call a eunuch a brother.

Seeing that his brother was overly persistent, An Sishun was very anxious, and immediately rushed to express his position: Xiao An doesn't know the goods, let Da An come!

An Lushan finally woke up, and the scribes around him also frequently gave him hinting looks.

How fortunate is it to be able to worship the emperor's close 'attendants'? Little brother, if you are wronged, let's be incognito for the time being.

The persuasion of the scribes is that there is a level of Bi'an Sishun!

The scribe is not an ordinary person, his surname is Gao, his name is Shang, and An Lushan is the director of the prince, including the screenwriter. Because of this play, the emperor was extremely satisfied with An Lushan, and similarly, because of this play, An Lushan relied more on nobility, and from his opinion, he adopted it.

Brother!

Brother!

Birds of a feather flock together. The embarrassment finally became a 'traitor', and the collusion finally became angry. However, in the eyes of the parties, the evaluation is not so unbearable, Bian Lingcheng wants to introduce An Huer as foreign aid, and An Lushan regards Bian Lingcheng as the eyes and ears of the court, and everyone takes what they need.

Double happiness in one day, An Lushan's heart is overjoyed, take a kick, the official is promoted to a level, just go out to gamble twice, and you can also pick up a baby. Li Huaitang, Li Huaitang, please, kick me twice......

"Wait! I remember! ”

Shi Cuigan exclaimed, among Li Huaitang's many guards, there was a hateful gaze that was as deep as the sea that made him frightened, and his eyes were very familiar and unforgettable.

Wolftooth bandits? Are you sure?

An Lushan frowned, the prestige of the wolf's teeth was even afraid of him, it was just a fluke to be able to capture him last time, such a fierce man had Li Huaitang as a help, and it was too easy to retaliate against himself.

Cut the grass must be rooted, and sooner rather than later.

Go, sue him!

The lord is slow and slow.

At the delicate moment, Gao Shang showed a different idea from everyone else: a smart person speaks, a fool makes a move, and he can't directly clash with Li Huaitang.

Who is stupid? Shi Cuigan was dissatisfied with being 'shot' by Hansha.

Of course it's them!

Gao Shang refers to the Eastern Turk ambassador to Luoyang, Koshula.

An Lushan is extremely satisfied with this think tank, he will go back to Youzhou tomorrow and find a thug to work for him, saving trouble!

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