"Boom~"

The thunder in the sky was deafening. The icy rain hit the earth fiercely, and the raging wind whistled by, and Liu Yi's heart was as cold as the rain outside the window.

"Who are you?"

Liu Yi looked at the person in front of him with a frightened face, the fat on his whole body trembled with fear, and he grabbed the things in front of him with both hands and held them in his arms, as if this could alleviate the fear in his heart.

"The one who took your life!"

Xiao Xiao raised the steel knife in his hand viciously, and the blood-stained steel knife slashed a dazzling color in the air, "flutter~" Blood splashed, and Liu Yi still rolled down to the side of the bed with a frightened head.

"Boom~"

A bolt of lightning flashed, shining on the blood-spattered face of the school, like a demon from hell. Then the ghostly eyes of the little school shot a fine light, looking directly at the woman on the bed.

I saw the naked/naked beauty on the bed leaning against the corner trembling in horror, two jade bi hugged tightly in front of her chest, two exaggerated snow-white squeezed out of shape, and a pair of eyes full of horror.

The little colonel glanced at the woman indifferently and turned to leave. Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the woman's empty eyes looked straight at the little school who turned to leave again.

Tonight's Yecheng is not destined to be a peaceful night, tonight's Yecheng is destined to be a night of killing, and the air is filled with a pungent bloody smell......

Yecheng, Yingchun Tower.

"General Bu, we really can't agree to your conditions, grain merchants control the market, and it is normal for grain merchants to buy low and sell high. We can't help it. However, in order to express my gratitude to the general, my Wang family decided to give 1,000 stone of grain to the general. I don't know what the general wants? ”

Wang Heng had a flattering smile on his face, bowed down and arched his hands and said to Bu Ji.

Bu Ji looked at Wang Heng in front of him indifferently and said nothing. Wang Heng lowered his head, and a burst of annoyance flashed across his face. Secretly said: The thieves are really shameless, and when the army of my court arrives, we must wait for the chickens and dogs to stay.

"Step~Step~Step~"

There was a sound of heavy footsteps, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see Zhao Cheng, who was dressed in dark iron armor, walking quickly towards Bu Ji, whispering in his ear, and then standing beside Bu Ji.

"Good~"

Bu Ji nodded, and said faintly: "Then present the gift to the princes who are seated!" ”

Zhao Cheng waved his hand when he heard this. Dozens of strong men in iron armor marched in neat steps, lined up in a row, each with indifference on their faces, without a trace of expression. Each person had a square gift box in their hands, and a faint fishy smell suddenly floated out of the hall, Pan Feng frowned and looked at the scene in front of him, suddenly his arms bulged with green tendons, and the knuckles of the hands holding the weapon turned white because of the force, this fishy smell was too familiar to him......

"The general is so polite, how dare we ask for the general's gift?"

"Yes, we have no merit and no profit, and I don't dare to make a general's money."

"Ladies and gentlemen, the general not only invited us to a banquet in this Spring Festival Building, but also prepared gifts at a cost, which is really embarrassing."

“……”

The people in the hall were suddenly bustling and chaotic. It's not their rare gift, in their hearts, maybe this is the Yellow Turban Army's signal of goodwill, a signal of peace.

"Wenjie, I'm afraid this is a head!" Pan Feng turned his head and whispered to Han Fu in a gloomy voice. When Han Fu heard this, he looked at everyone's surprised expressions with a strange face.

Zhao Cheng waved his hand again, and said in a deep voice: "Present it to the princes!" ”

"No~"

Dozens of strong men placed a gift box in front of everyone seated, and then turned around and stood at the door with heavy steps.

"Princes~ open it and take a look, General Ben promises you like it."

Bu Ji still said coldly, and a fine light flashed in his eyes. However, at this time, everyone paid attention to Bu Ji's tone, and no one paid attention to his eyes. Everyone is looking at the gift box in front of them, the appearance is ordinary, not even as delicate as the jewelry box of the maid at home, but this represents the attitude of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, several people were frightened, and crawled out of their seats, and the terrible wolf howl suddenly sounded, and in front of them were bloody heads. The unwilling and empty eyes on the skull looked straight at the person who opened the box.

Bu Ji looked at the frightened crowd indifferently, a cold sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Everyone!"

Bu Ji said to everyone coldly: "Is there any objection to the matter of opening a warehouse and releasing grain?" Then you turned his head to look at the frightened Wang Heng: "What does Brother Zitu think?" ”

"All...... It's all up to the general. ”

In the hall filled with the aura of death, Wang Heng no longer had the confidence he had before......

Youzhou, Yellow Turban Camp.

Zhang Bao was dressed in white, standing in front of Bo Cai's bed where he was recuperating, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at Bo Cai's eyes full of worry. Xi Zhicai, Guo Tu, Dian Wei, He Man, Zhang Ning and Wanrou stood behind Zhang Bao with bated breath.

"Ning'er, didn't you say that General Bocai didn't have the advantage of life? Why is there no sign of awakening yet? Zhang Bao said worriedly.

"Second uncle, be worried!"

Zhang Ning lightly opened his lips, and a pleasant voice came: "General Bocai's whole body is covered with skin injuries, and he has absolutely no worries about his life, but he is unconscious because of excessive blood loss." As long as she recuperates for a few more days, Ning'er promises to give her second uncle a complete living person. ”

"You kid~"

When Zhang Baomei heard this, he shook his head and said helplessly: "How can the girl's family talk, what does it mean to give me back a big living person." Don't be afraid of the jokes of the elders in the column! ”

"My lord, the saint is lively and lovely, and she is by nature. Moreover, this also shows the selfless love of the lord for the saint, so that the saint does not hide her nature in front of the lord! ”

Xi Zhicai stepped forward with a smile on his face and said for Zhang Ning.

Zhang Bao nodded, then shook his head again, did not answer, turned to Rou Yi, who was holding Wanrou, and said in a condensed voice: "Wanrou, be sure to take care of General Bocai carefully!" ”

Wanrou's face turned crimson, lowered her head and whispered with joy, and she agreed softly, and a pair of soft flowers were let Zhang Bao hold in his big hands.

The people standing behind Zhang Bao looked at their noses and noses one by one, ignoring the scene in front of them. Especially Xi Zhicai, he looks like I can't see anything, but he has suffered enough to offend Wanrou, but fortunately, Wanrou is kind and doesn't hold grudges.

Among the crowd, only Zhang Ning's eyes flashed with the fire of gossip, it seems that gossip has already broken the rules of time and crisscrossed the world...... (To be continued.) )