Defy?

Then fight until you serve!

Mu Jiuge picked up the long stick in his hand, the left stick and the right stick, and went down!

It seems to be out of order, but in fact, it is hidden, and the beatings are not fatal, but the most fatal place is painful.

And the more you fight, the more energetic you are, and the more mentally you feel, the more painful it is.

It's just inhumane, and when she says she's a tyrant, she feels sorry for the word tyrant.

"This Zhao Yi, why is he so desperate." The roots of Wang Hu's teeth are soft.

Peng Qi's legs were also a little soft, "If you don't give up, it's not him." ”

Where are you still struggling now? This is a one-sided hanging, although Zhao Yi is really miserable, but for some reason, they actually think it is a little funny.

To put it mildly, it's like a father beating his son.

"Serve?"

"No, yes."

"Convincing or not."

"No ......"

The generals and soldiers in the audience covered their eyes together, don't start, they really can't bear to look at it.

It was only at this moment that they understood why Mu Jiuge would say that the stick was convenient to use.

If this is with a knife, who can withstand her stabbing like this?

Can't that be a hornet's nest?

The kind that drinks a sip of water and gets blood all over your body!

"Touch-" Zhao Yi collapsed on the stage, and his fingers could still move up and down his body.

He vomited blood, most of the time he was angry, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his armor had been ground into a brush, and he couldn't find a good piece of land on his body.

He couldn't faint, he couldn't die, and in the end he really couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and roared, "Serve, I-"

A word in the back was interrupted by a loud "bump"!

The flash of fire chased after him like a streamer, picked up a stick, and slammed the majestic body into the air, like a kite with a broken string, and smashed it under the stage!

Frightened, the soldiers of that side flew in all directions, and at a speed of 800 miles per second, they gave way to an open space.

"Bump—"

On the ground, dust and grass clippings fly.

The scattered soldiers looked at the people who landed on the ground, and they trembled in unison.

"I ......" day.

The premise is that Zhao Yi still has the strength to scold.

At this time, he was lying upright on the ground, facing the sky on his back, staring at the bright moon above his head with his eyes stunned, and the word "I" was all overflowing from the gap between his lips with all his strength, like a gossamer.

Why did he take it and be beaten!

Zhao Yi doesn't understand!

"County Lord, he served, he served!" Wang Hu hurriedly said, everyone doesn't understand.

What if you say yes, admit defeat?

"Huh?" Mu Jiuge, who was about to chase after him and continue to beat, stopped his steps, and the long stick in his hand flew and stopped at his side.

She stood on the side of the stage, glanced at the people on the ground, grinned, and her face was extremely bright, "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't hear clearly." ”

Wang Hu stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Really didn't mean to?

"What if he wants to say that I don't accept it." Mu Jiuge's phoenix eyes blinked lightly, and his face was full of innocence, so he fought first.

The soldiers were dumbfounded and speechless.

Seems to make sense......

Everyone in the world knows that men don't flick when they have tears, but they don't know that there is a sentence behind them, but they haven't reached the sad place.

Zhao Yi, who was lying on the ground, really wanted to greet the sky a hundred times at this time, two lines of clear tears, along his eye sockets, slid down, completely uncontrollable, and then fainted to death.

"Hurry!" Peng Qi hurriedly signaled to raise his hand.

Afraid that it would be too late, Mu Jiuge chased after him again and made up two sticks for him.

"I thought I could hold on for a little longer...... Mu Jiuge tugged at the corners of his mouth.