It was late at night, and the General Ji Wuye's Mansion was still brightly lit. The general has already been released, so let's take care of the power of hatred.

Hmph, Ji Wuye took a sip of wine and stared at the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei, hatred, like poison, the longer it is soaked, the stronger the toxicity becomes, listening to Mo Crow last time he came back and said that the disciple of the Ghost Valley seems to be in Xinzheng, and he has dealings with the ninth prince Han Fei.

Guigu, Bai Yifei stretched out his bewitching finger and pointed to the stars in the sky: when you are angry, all the princes are together, and if you live in peace, the world will rest.

Many people have forgotten who gave them a peaceful life, and it seems that they have been comfortable for too long, and they will eventually be forgotten.

So they must remember who gave them everything and who is in control of them. Han Xiaojiu, do you know the red-eyed dragon snake?

Rufeng looked at the two who were originally only him and Zi Nu admiring the moon, who knew that Senior Brother Wei Zhuang said that it was too boring and came along, and after a while, Han Fei and Zhang Liang also came.

Hey Rufeng, if his eyes can kill, these people on the other side have been killed N many times at this moment. Brother Rufeng, don't look at us with hatred like this, it's just a coincidence, and Zhang Liang also echoed it.

The red-eyed dragon snake, the abolished prince Tianze of Baiyue, cultivated the forbidden art of Baiyue, and the locals believed in him, and the snake was the totem of Baiyue, so Tianze was called the red-eyed dragon snake again.

Their revenge began, this is Ji Wuye's warning to us here and those who are secretly ready to move but have not moved, such as the wind finished eating the grapes fed by the purple girl.

Outside Xinzheng City, a group of Baiyue remnants of the beautiful homeland were gathered together and placed in this wilderness, and the patriarch arranged for the clansmen to gather slowly, and they were also very uncomfortable in their hearts, their homes were gone, and even their freedom was gone.

At this time, an old man wearing the same costume as the Baiyue clan walked in slowly with his face covered, and the old patriarch warmly accepted his compatriots.

At this time, a lot of colorful snakes appeared in the box in the center of the venue, and for a while, the refugees of Baiyue ran around to avoid the hoarseness of these snakes.

In the end, the old patriarch looked at it in disbelief, why his fellow villagers would attack him and others, why did they do this, the old patriarch shouted, and Tian Ze, who walked in, seemed to be very happy to watch this tragic scene, listening to their screams, as if he was enjoying it.

A group of lost dogs are talking about a homeland, slaves are not worthy of a homeland, and you are no longer worthy of being the people of Baiyue.

I will create a new Baiyue, but you will not have a chance to see it.