A generation of Xiangguo, a figure in Kyoto.

At this moment, he was actually laughing.

Chen Changsheng held the hilt of the knife in his left hand, and the next moment, the battle knife came out of its sheath, releasing an astonishing murderous aura.

"Whoever hurts my Beiliang King must die!" Chen Changsheng's tone was indifferent.

Swish!

The three thousand black-clothed guards all pulled out their swords at their waists, and their eyes were cold and murderous.

When Lu Daochen heard this, he almost got angry with the old man's heart attack, and comforted himself: You can't be angry, you can't be angry......

He darkened his face: "It's your Liangwang who cheats me, understand?" ”

"Shameless old thief, don't quibble, you attacked and injured the military master behind your back, the same iron-clad fact!" Someone from the Beiliang Guards said coldly.

After Lu Daochen heard it, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and said tiredly: "My heart is so tired, I want to ...... quietly"

He can be regarded as seeing tonight, the people of Beiliang, one of them is more unreasonable than the other!

The girl surnamed Zhu who arrived earlier was also so unreasonable.

As a result, the Beiliang Janissaries are even more unreasonable!

Seeing this, Lu Daochen could only carry out Ningbei and said, "Your military master said that this matter has been revealed!" ”

"The military lord respects Kyoto, and he laughs at this matter, but the rule of my Beiliang is to return blood for blood!"

Chen Changsheng held the knife, and with every step forward, his momentum increased.

This is the magic of war!

A touch of purple qi appeared in Chen Changsheng's eyes, and he said indifferently: "If you attack the army master, you will take my Beiliang knife tonight, and after the knife, life or death will not matter!" ”

"Come on, then!"

Lu Daochen exhaled lightly, knowing the rules of the Beiliang Army.

If you don't give them an explanation tonight, the Beiliang guards may not know how to toss his old bones.

Fortunately, it was the Beiliang Guards who came tonight, if the ten ruthless people gathered, it would definitely be enough for him Lu Daochen to drink a pot.

Chen Changsheng drew the knife in an instant, and the black horse practiced with the domineering true intent of the knife.

If the sword comes out, the enemy will be killed!

This is the Immortal King's sword, accompanied by a terrifying murderous aura.

A ruthless man who killed more than 100,000 enemies outside the country in Mobei could not imagine how terrifying the murderous aura on his body was.

Lu Daochen sighed secretly in his heart, the Beiliang Army was stationed in Mobei, and the environment was harsh, which created the indomitable character of the Beiliang soldiers and the iron backbone of the people of Beiliang.

Bei Liang is not weak, this sentence is not child's play.

Chen Changsheng attacked with a sword.

Lu Daochen shook it with all his might, as Lu Xiang, the battle of martial artists, he couldn't retreat!

Take a step back and you'll see Kyoto behind you!

Lu Daochen refused to retreat, and took a knife hard, and the strength of the king's battle method carried the sword light, penetrating his body, forming a gully several meters long behind him!

This is a knife mark.

After the knife, Chen Changsheng kept his promise, put the knife back into the sheath, and turned around indifferently: "Go back to the north!" ”

The Janissaries followed and disappeared into Kyoto.

In this dark night, no one dared to stop the guards from entering Beijing to leaving Beijing.

The number of guards was only 3,000, but even if Huangfu Wushuang ignored it, no one dared to give an order to the Kyoto garrison, leaving Chen Changsheng and others.

Because behind the Praetorian Guard, there is the Beiliang Iron Horse!

If the 3,000 Praetorian Guards were lost to Kyoto, the mighty southward movement of the Northern Liang Army would inevitably become a foregone conclusion.

At that time, even if it is Ningbei, I am afraid it will not be stopped.

Even if it is Xiangguo Lu Daochen, in the face of the guards, he has to give Chen Changsheng an explanation.

When the Praetorian Guards arrive, they must represent the top ten ruthless people in the north and the Northern Liang Army.

To give Chen Changsheng an explanation is to give Beiliang an explanation.

For this situation, Lu Daochen had long expected it.

The tip of the iceberg of Beiliang also quietly emerged.

Grimace girl, Beiliang Janissary, none of them are reasonable.

Lu Daochen stood quietly in the small courtyard, watching Chen Changsheng and the others leave, his eyes glanced at the roof of the building, and the young man's pacification envoy also left.

Lu Daochen stood quietly, standing with his hands in his hands, seemingly as steady as an old dog, but in fact, he was panicked.

When everyone was gone, a pale old face appeared, and he opened his mouth to spit out a ball of blood.

The whole person instantly withered.

"Ye Lao is a bastard, he is a bastard, and he still leaves such a group of little bastards!" Lu Daochen's face was full of resentment.

Chen Changsheng's knife was so easy to take.

This knife made Lu Daochen hurt more and more injured.

This old man tonight can be regarded as a blood mold.

In the future, when he meets people from Beiliang, he will definitely go around.

The king of Beiliang came to Kyoto, and Xiangguo Lu Daochen went to half his life, which left a psychological shadow, and it is estimated that Ningbei will not be welcome to enter Beijing in the future!

In the long dark night, the helicopter of the Bianjing Group landed on the tarmac of the Ningjia Manor.

Ning Bei calmly got off the plane, and Old Man Zhang returned to his original sloppy appearance, but he was a little silent, and Li Ergou said a little less.

As for Yuan Tianfeng, he was left in Kyoto by Ningbei to help Huangfu Wushuang.

Yan returned to a little Hanhan, Lai was in Ning's house, and he was going to stay for one night and return to the South China General Group tomorrow.

Ning Bei walked in the cold manor and said softly: "You two rest assured, in the name of the Lingnan rebels, I will personally wash away this shame." ”

The old man had an orange peel face, showed a simple smile, took his cigarette stick, and began to smoke dry tobacco again.

The group returned to the small courtyard of the villa.

As soon as I saw it, the old man Zhang was in the yard, and the stubble leeks planted exuded green vitality.

The living room is brightly lit, and there is a little girl with a fleshy face, who is a little bored alone, holding a mobile phone and seems to be video chatting with people.

In the mobile phone video, the connection is a man with earrings, about 30 years old, with love in his eyes, and he introduces himself: "Hello, welcome to connect with Tiantian Treasure Appreciation, I am Huang Xiaoming, the No. 4 treasure connoisseur on the Internet!" ”

"Hello, my name is Ning Guoguo!"

The little girl blinked and introduced herself politely.

In the video, Huang Xiaoming, a man with earrings, was surprised and said, "Little girl, where are the adults in your family?" ”

"This is my brother's villa, he went to Kyoto, and he hasn't come back yet!" Ning Guo'er said cutely.

Huang Xiaoming's eyelids jumped slightly, and he asked tentatively: "How many villas do you have?" ”

"I'm counting wow, one for my uncle's family, one for my family, my brother said I'm too young to let me live alone, that's not safe, but my villa has been renovated, and when I grow up, I'll live ......"

Ning Guoguo whispered.

She was answering questions very seriously.

Treasure connoisseur Huang Xiaoming, the whole person's scalp is numb, today the people are looking for his treasure appreciator little girl, what is the way to come from!

Xiao Guoer didn't seem to notice that he was on a certain audio software, and it was an official column that opened a video with people, and people had a special treasure connoisseur to open a live broadcast every day to appraise treasures for free for treasure friends.

Suddenly, the entire live broadcast room was boiling.

A series of '666' marks filled the screen.

Everyone can see that this cute little girl's home definitely has a background, and there are too many villas to count.

How can this be an ordinary child?

Huang Xiaoming swallowed his saliva: "Your family is so big, it has to be a manor, right?" ”

"Wow, look!"

Xiaoguoer clicked on the indoor elevator, went directly to the balcony on the top floor of the villa, and took a photo of the manor scenery with her mobile phone.