"Little Thirteen, do you really want to go? Wouldn't it be nice to stay at the mouth of the Guanjiang River? You didn't always want to stay here......"

Ao Cun persuaded him bitterly, and at the same time glanced at Qin Yun on the side from time to time, with some anger in his eyes. It seems that it was because of Qin Yun that a good boy who was originally obedient became rebellious, which made Qin Yun feel a little uncomfortable, as if he had become a human trafficker.

It is estimated that if it weren't for Yang Jian's side, Ao Cunxin would have turned into a Hedong lion who protects calves.

Ao Kun was also very embarrassed by Ao Cunxin's behavior, he had refuted it many times, but every time he was forcibly suppressed by Ao Cunxin because he was too young. God knows, he is already more than three hundred years old, since he learned from Qin Yun that the life of a human being is only more than a hundred years, Ao Kun no longer thinks that he is still young, but thinks that he is mature enough.

This kid is not lightly brainwashed by Qin Yun!

"Okay, it's a good thing that Little Thirteen is willing to go through the experience. How can a manly man be sheltered under his wings for the rest of his life, spread his wings and fly high, fighting the wind and rain, this is what a man should bear, too much doting will only harm him. Yang Jian finally couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up and said, looking at Ao Kun's gaze was also very different from before, with an obvious look of relief.

Except for some bloody things, Ao Cunxin will never disobey Yang Jian. Now that Yang Jian has spoken, Ao Cunxin can only reluctantly let go, and at the same time he does not forget to advise: "You must be careful when you go out, and remember to summon you back wherever you go...... And ......"

Ao Cunxin was like a hen who loved her chickens, and kept telling her, but in the end, Yang Jian couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Ao Cunxin away, which allowed Qin Yun and Ao Kun to leave the Yang Mansion smoothly, and the two almost ran away.

"Finally leaving, it's the first time I've seen the third sister like this...... Uh......" Ao Kun said with a scared face.

Qin Yun said with a smile: "Then you should feel lucky, because there is such a relative who misses you all the time, pays attention to your safety, and cares about everything about you, isn't that better than anything else?" ”

"Yes." Ao Kun also laughed, his face full of happiness.

Soon, Ao Kun's face changed again, and he strode forward, and at the same time shouted: "Go, go, it's time to start our legendary career!" ＧＯＵ！ ＧＯＵ！ ＧＯＵ！ In the end, Ao Kun couldn't help but even burst out a few bird words.

Qin Yun looked at Ao Kun's excited look, shook his head with a smile, and quickly followed.

………………

Yuanlun Mountains.

Lord Mingxia stood on the high platform, looking at the endless mountains and fields in the distance, and the light flashed in his eyes. Compared with a few months ago, the county lord of Mingxia has changed even more, not only is he more aggressive, but his expression is also more calm, and the momentum on his body is better than day by day, and he has faintly beaten her father King Qi unconsciously.

Next to her, there was also a female general wearing armor, and her heroism was almost on par with that of the county lord of Mingxia. However, compared with the courage of the county lord of Mingxia, this woman still has an endless temptation of all kinds of amorous feelings, and the two temperaments are very harmonious, and it adds three points of temptation, which makes it easy for people to indulge in it and cannot extricate themselves.

"Sister Min, thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to gain a foothold in the Yuanlun Mountains until now, let alone subdue these Wu people." Lord Mingxia said to the woman beside him with a grateful face.

This woman is not Zhao Min or anyone.

"What is there to thank, I can only show what I have learned here with the county lord. If I don't serve the county lord, who can I serve, can I serve those wastes full of filthy thoughts...... As for these ancient witch clan's exercises and ancestral witch orders, they were given to the county lord by God with my hand, so that the county lord could make a great cause. God doesn't give it, but suffers the blame! Zhao Min smiled slightly, his eyes were tactful, and there were all kinds of indescribable charms, even the county lord of Mingxia, who was also a woman, was a little attracted.

"Sister Min, you are so beautiful." Lord Mingxia couldn't help but say.

Zhao Minmei rolled her eyes, and suddenly stretched out her hand to wipe the white jade face of the county lord of Mingxia, and said lightly: "The county lord is more beautiful than me, I don't know how many stinky men have died." At the end, Zhao Min's tone was obviously a little heavier, as if he meant something.

However, the county lord of Mingxia was a little stunned by Zhao Min's sudden move, and he didn't hear it at all. She blushed and hurriedly took a few steps back, and then reacted, with a hint of coquettishness in her expression: "Sister Min, you ......"

Although the county lord of Mingxia and Zhao Min have not known each other for a long time, the two are extraordinarily close. Coupled with Zhao Min's help during this time, the predicament of the county lord of Mingxia unconsciously relied on, and the two were like monarchs and ministers, and they were closer to each other.

"Hahahaha, county lord, your skin is still too thin, this can't be done." Zhao Min hugged Lord Mingxia like a big sister, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"For these Wu people, the combination of grace and power is really good. However, the Wu people are unruly, and we can completely control it, so the power is greater than the grace. It is necessary to make them afraid enough, and after being in awe, and then give some small favors, they can fully win the hearts of the witch people, and definitely not make them proud. Zhao Min's tone carried obvious murderous intent, and the murderous aura was so great that the county lord of Mingxia felt a little uncomfortable.

Lord Mingxia nodded, as if he had an understanding.

Zhao Min looked at the Wu people in the village who were as docile as lambs and did not dare to resist at all, and the fierceness in his beautiful eyes did not decrease in the slightest: "We can't get used to them, we must completely shatter their so-called dignity and honor, and only listen to us in the future." All thorns in the head should be killed, leaving no hidden dangers, no noise, only our voice. If it weren't for the lack of time, I'd really like to train them all to be 'Stockholm Syndrome' patients......"

"What...... Golmo ......, "Lord Mingxia is obviously confused.

"It's a slave." Zhao Min said proudly. "Or the most docile and obedient slave."

"This ......" Lord Mingxia was obviously a little uncomfortable with Zhao Min's straightforward words.

Zhao Min smiled slightly, but behind the smile was full of endless blood and ruthlessness: "It's good that we know this in our hearts, but on the surface, these Wu people are our comrades-in-arms." We need to pay attention not only to their lives, but also to their minds and to unify their consciousness...... They will be the sharpest blades in our hands, cutting through all the thorns that stand in our way......"

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