Qian Cheng hates this feeling at the moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

What do you say it feels like?

It's the feeling of being held to your head with a gun and asked to do something for him.

God knows how, his whereabouts were revealed.

In fact, I just came out to see the great rivers and mountains, nested in that small ravine, and I was about to rust.

Well, the current situation is: a group of people in a small teahouse were surrounded by the Yan army, and then, people directly handed over their own weapons very violently, it is really declining, I knew that I brought the cattle barbarian.

Looking at Xiao Chi, the king of Yan who was broken in front of him, Qian Cheng was very embarrassed in his heart.

"King Yan is here, Huang is really brilliant." After staring at each other for half an hour, Qian Cheng finally broke the silence in front of him.

Eh, how can I say it, it's embarrassing, well, saying such a mindless word, Qian Cheng feels that his head must be broken.

"Mr. Qian is a great talent, and Xiao has also been a friend of God for a long time." Xiao Chi smiled, for some reason, Qian Cheng didn't feel anything terrifying about his somewhat hideous face.

Speaking of which, his face is still due to himself, it's really unfavorable for the passing years, he was caught by the enemy in the enemy's base camp, is there anything worse than this? Moreover, what is a god relationship? The devil is willing to have a relationship with a guy like you.

It's naturally not okay to complain in person, after all, Xiao's life is now in the hands of others, and after judging the situation, he still opened his mouth.

"It turns out that His Highness already knows the identity of His Majesty......"

"Bold, Your Majesty ......" The guards on the side were very dissatisfied with Qian Cheng's title.

"Shut up." Xiao Chi didn't care about Qian Cheng's title and interrupted the guards.

"Your Highness is here, I don't know why?" In fact, Qian Cheng's heart is already roughly known, but celebrities, naturally have the bearing of a celebrity, if it is only promised, I am afraid it is still not good.

"The purpose of Xiao's coming, Mr. Qian must have a certain number in his heart." Xiao Can smiled, laughing very happily, but the guards were stunned, how long has it been since Your Majesty smiled? Oh, no, laughter is naturally laughter, but it must be all sneering.

"Please forgive Qian for being stupid and don't understand what His Highness means." Pretending to be stupid is actually no different from pretending to be forced sometimes, and after speaking, he fanned the feather fan.

Aren't you afraid of the wind and cold? Fan in winter, these literati are really sick. The guard's heart was complaining wildly.

"Xiao doesn't like to pretend like this, Xiao is a rough person, let's just say it, Xiao hopes that Mr. Qian can go out of the mountain to help me." Xiao Can was still smiling, but there was something else in this smile.

Wow, don't play cards according to the routine, how did this kind of guy sit in this position? And, rough people? Rough sister, I want to be a rough person like you who was born with a golden key.

Qian Cheng unconsciously looked at Xiao Can in front of him, in fact, this is the first time to meet in the real sense, I have only seen this Yan King in the painting before, and after the appearance is broken, it is not as handsome as in the portrait, but there is another indescribable feeling. Majesty? Some like, but not so.

For this kind of terrorist who thinks about subverting his brother's regime every day, Qian Cheng actually admires it very much, and he can subvert the whole world with the power of a vassal state, which is indeed a manifestation of ability, if there is no X factor of himself, I am afraid that the whole world is the terrorist in front of him. However, admiration is admiration, it is a fact that he led the Jin people to kill the Han people, and Qian Cheng is very disdainful of the scum of this nation. Since ancient times, every time the Central Plains has been trampled on by a foreign race, it is not because of the strength of the foreign race, but because of the traitors inside.

"What if you don't?" When Qian Cheng finished saying this, he felt that the air in the entire small teahouse began to freeze, and his back began to feel a little cold.

"Xiao only has enemies and his own people in his eyes, if Mr. Qian refuses, he is naturally not Xiao's own people." Xiao Can was still smiling when he spoke, but this kind of smile was completely different from the previous laugh, as if Qian Cheng in front of him was already a corpse.

"Listen to me." Qian Cheng also smiled, joking, momentum or something, beside Zhou Gongyun, he was suffering every day, and he had more or less exercised some immune cells.

"Then there's nothing to talk about." After Qian Cheng heard this last sentence, his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

***

Is this a death for yourself? It's a shame that I'm still a traverser, damn it, so easily I returned to the West. What about the golden finger that is good? What about the said good system? What a ridiculous crossing.

There are many regrets and regrets for dying like this? There are still some of them. If you let yourself choose again now, will you still be so determined? The answer, of course, is:

Of course.

People are afraid of death, and Qian Cheng is naturally no exception, but sometimes people still have to abide by some things, if they even lose these things, it is really no different from beasts.

……

Suddenly, countless guys in all kinds of strange costumes began to appear again, and their blood-red eyes of hatred pierced their hearts like sharp knives.

"Give me my life."

"Butcher, executioner."

……

Countless foul language, spat out of their mouths.

Eventually, they will reach out their horrible bloody hands and rush towards them.

How many times have you woken up in such a scene? Qian Cheng himself can't count it.

The original plan was indeed too vicious, so the undead of these Qiang people would torture themselves in nightmares.

Kong Ming burned the rattan armor soldiers and said that he would definitely reduce his life, so is his current fate also planted at the beginning?

However, he has no regrets, after seeing the tragic situation of the Hanmin in Liangzhou, he has already decided.

***

"Ahh

A hoarse roar broke the quiet evening.

No, aren't you dead? Ran Dao himself crossed again?

It was pitch black all around, and Qian Cheng naturally couldn't judge the current situation, but the tingling sensation coming from the back of his head made Qian Cheng have some judgment.

King Yan didn't kill himself? However, if the money that doesn't make a contribution will it do him any good? Qian Cheng was a little puzzled by this.

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door outside.

"Who is it?" Qian Cheng asked with some vigilance.

"Are you alright, sir?" There was a girl's voice outside the house, which was very good, but Qian Cheng was already very sure that this was definitely King Yan's lair, Yanjing.

"Oh, it's okay, you can step down." Qian Changcheng sighed, and then said calmly.

"Oh, the slave and maid have stepped down, and if there is anything in charge, the gentleman shall command the slave and maid." The owner of the voice replied.

"Hmm."

The footsteps have gone away, Qian Cheng can't sleep now, what is the purpose of King Yan? Qian Cheng began to fall into deep thought......

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