Fat man Hong is looking for a chance to smoke, but after all, he is a celebrity and can't let him die in a company tent.

Soon, Hong Cai was rescued and stood in front of Hong Yuan with his two tall horsemen. This crazy Pan Hong, now hopes, when wet, on a battlefield, if a poor poor lamb who has just been brutally treated, stands in front of Hongyuan.

"What are you? Forgiveness?" Aunt Hong Yuan sat on a big chair with a golden knife and looked at Sanlixiu's son with a smile. The more he laughed, the more people knew that it was an iron plate in the fight of three laughs.

Yes, HTC is coming. This is the son of the general manager of Jincheng. Many people are afraid to give it some color.

However, Hongyuan was reluctant to take this set of measures, and the three of them had to bow their heads to avoid immediate losses. Not only that, I'm afraid it's not meant to be repaired.

"Grand Duke, misunderstanding, is this the scene?"

The big country laughed at the fat man, afraid of the use of Hongyuan?

Lao Tzu Ouyang Nan's caravan is in trouble, after all, he knows the ending, and the monk can't run the temple, Hongyuan is different. God knows who he is, if because it is too far away, although there is no strength near the Golden City.

"Lost, isn't it?" I'm serious, serious about teaching you a lesson. However, it's not worth it, I don't easily raise hedgehogs, fresh fish, it's gone, my heart chokes. Hong Yuan on his face pretended to be sad, and the youngest son of the caravan looked like he wanted to laugh, and Fat Zhao Hong really choked up.

Today, who doesn't know that these are Hong Yuan's words, and what do you know?

Fat boy Hong has always been proud, but often around the uncle, that is, to get it stretched, "Eldest son, then, what will you do?" I'll pay you a sum of money, do you have any stones?"

"Because, metal and stone must be taken out, and they must not be hidden. It will be good in the future, though. "Hongyuan is not polite.

The fat man Hong's muscles were sore, and he bit off everything, so he handed over his silverware and stones, and handed them over with both hands with a smile. He is absolutely painful and constrained. Hong Yuan threw out the bag he threw out of Hong Hong's side, and he didn't bother to open the two big stones. He looked closely, then nodded in satisfaction.

"Grand Duke, can I leave now?" Hong Yin breathed a sigh of relief, he really hoped that he could go to Jincheng immediately, and then send a team to Hong Yuanyuan to collect the corpse, and then beat the corpse painfully.

"No, the sooner the better, if you don't wear it. Only two of the three of you can go, and one can stay with me. The three of you can whip each other and slap each other. Whoever plays the lightest will stay. ”

Hong Yuan gave a faint order, looking at Erweihong and Erweihong, with a vicious smile on his face.

Little trick, if you can't win a battle, you have to move the rescuers. How is it so easy?

"Duke, this is ......"

There is a slow micro, sweat like rain.

Everyone hits each other, but it doesn't matter if you hit yourself. Who is King Zhao? Can he afford it? A day later, he returned to Jincheng. Wasn't it because two of his bodyguards died?

A security guard was speechless, his face was panicked, and he didn't say anything to Hong Yuan, but slapped him in the face, which hurt him a lot. The fat man Hong couldn't do it, and his eyes were red as if he was going to kill someone. If he walked slowly, the big guard would kill him.

He was still hesitating, and in the first shield battle, he didn't say a word, and a big slap pushed the group of people next to him away. Later, he fell ill and hesitated for a long time before he mustered up the courage, closed his eyes and slapped a chubby face. He didn't dare to fight too much, I was afraid of Hong Hong's revenge, but I didn't dare to take it easy, I was afraid that one of the three would leave.

Cracks are impermanent!

There was a lot of applause in the warm tent.

Three older boys, stoned in front of people, saw carvings of repressed caravan members along the way. When they set off, according to Hirohiro and two of his bodyguards, they saw the three men on the road. Now, speaking of festivals, they.

The storm is coming fast, let's go.

An hour or two before tomorrow, all the caravan members will disperse and everyone will get rest.

Hong Yuan was put in a tent to rest and changed into clean clothes. Soon he was lying in the tent he had been sent to the camp. Lao Tzu Ouyang Nan's beauty Ouyang Xue waited inside for a long time.

Ouyang Xue saw Hong Yuan's tall and upright figure, her face flushed, and she hung her head down. He was too shy to look up, just looking at Hongyuan in the dark.

"Grand Duke, I already know what is happening. Thank you for your help to Ouyang Xuehua. ”

Lao Tzu Ouyang Nan thanked him politely, looked at Hong Yuantun, and suddenly said: "However, although the matter has passed, it will be very serious in the future." Do you know, Grand Duke?"

"Ahh How to duplicate the law? That fat man is very imposing, does it sound good?" Hong Yuan said: "On the one hand, the old man Ouyang Nanbi seems to be calm, and when things are not happening, he doesn't seem to be there at all."

The fat man Hong has a great future, which Hong Yuan has known for a long time. Not only is he less fat, but he is also reluctant to treat the pain. However, this is a small thing. Hongyuan really doesn't take it seriously. So he called Hung Bulai. He didn't mind giving a harsher lesson. He saved you so much that he didn't leave.

Ancient Qingzhou University, Tianfu is a thousand times the size of Ding Tian Da Alu. However, no matter how good this is, he must be a guest who does not linger and will never stay in the vicinity of Kojin City.

Trinidad, with only one city, Jincheng, is controlled from south to north. In Trinidad, the sacred capital tree has deep roots, a tree that shades the sky, and the body is like a pole. He said that under God's door, there are hundreds of hands, in order to set up Uncle Zhao's shrine. The king was cold, handed over the shrine to the steward, and handed over the order of the chief to the Jincheng Great Wind Pipe. His big air duct has no son, Hongji He saw himself, probably Lao Tzu Ouyang Nan Sening, and slowly asked again: "Lao Tzu, do you say that Yan is serious?"

"Well, if it's a little too much, hundreds of spells, if not often!"

Hong Yuan nodded, for his feelings, but he felt in his heart that he was still in the embryonic state, that war, to challenge his own limits, beyond his own foreign war.

Heaven and earth are cages. They are cages in their own right. The meaning of exercise lies in the cage, where the challenges of heaven and earth come to the fore.

After the ascension, Hong Yuan did not embrace the battle of truth and justice. Hundreds of priests, if they get it, will let it fight with the sea. If they don't come, they will try the whip of God!

Seeing that Hong Yuan's face was a little heavy, Lao Tzu Ouyang Nan nodded with satisfaction. "What is the eldest son?"

"Golden City." Hong Yuan replied quickly.

Ouyang Nannan shouted in unison, Ouyang Xueqi, especially Lao Tzu, was almost wrong.

At first, it was interesting and claimed to have its influence so that Hongyuan could be ubiquitous. Who would have thought that Hong Yuan suddenly said that he was panicking, and all this made a terrible noise, and he was going to Jincheng!

"No, Hong Kong... Mr. Hong, you can go to Jincheng, and the Ministry of Hong will stop. Ouyang Xue finally mustered up her courage, raised her head, and looked at Hong Yuan's anxious appearance.

Hong Yuanyuan smiled, but he didn't think so, "Thank you for what you mean, I'm going to Jincheng." This time, I came out to motivate myself and want to practice higher, which requires big stones; On the other hand, I ask people everywhere, which also needs to be in the crowd. Jincheng is strong, but it won't be easy to leave me behind. "Hundred Platings, the latest chapters of the "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" are free to read for the first time.