"What did you say?" Tan Qi was a little angry, and directly threw the tea cup on the spinner's face, and the hot tea burned the man's face red, but he could only endure and not make a sound.

It's obviously good news, why is Zampu so angry.

Is there still a secret in the enemy's lieutenant general Zampu who was killed with a palm?

Tan Qi looked at the spy with a painful expression, so he waved his hand a little unbearably, signaling him to retreat, and said, "That's it, don't pestle here, go down to take medicine, and send a few people to Dahan to propose marriage in ten days." ①”

"Zamp! Never! It's a lifelong event that accompanies you! ”

Tan Ji chuckled, in fact, he was still a little moved, after all, he hurt him by mistake, not only did he not blame him, but he was so loyal to himself, but the world was a foregone conclusion, even if he was loyal, it was in vain.

Tan Qi sighed: "Could it be that you have a better way?" They all hit Batuu. This time they are not complete, what about next time? How can I be so lucky, compared to Wu Lan's survival, what else can I count, I can accompany me. ”

The spy sighed. Looking at the sandalwood tree standing with his hands in front of him and the sunset on his back, he knelt down deeply, refused to look up, and reverently expressed his respect for this leader who was a few years younger than himself.

"Zampu, the little one must never give up, and personally send an envoy to the big man to get this matter done."

"That's for the best, I can trust you. However, I can't guarantee the attitude of the three rafters, and this time I will definitely be uncertain. ”

"It's been a blessing to serve Zampu for three lives, and if you can do something for Wu Lan, you will naturally die without regrets, and please don't worry about Zampu."

"The only thing I can do for you is to settle your loved ones, or you will be left with trouble. But you should understand that all the material things I have given them are not as good as a smile from yours, so for their sake, come back safely. Tan Qi finally said.

When the spy left, he sat down in his chair somewhat decadently, pressing the sides of his forehead.

How did she die?

was still beaten to death by his own palm.

But it's not right to think about it, the strength of that palm is indeed enough for people who don't practice martial arts, but she can see that the internal strength is profound, how can it be so easy to die?

Forget it, it's just a passerby anyway.

Now it's still a headache, how to explain the problem of rash withdrawal.

In fact, he didn't understand why he had to collect troops to save her life at that time?

In fact, I've only seen two sides, but I'm addicted to those eyes.

He still remembered the thrill of her heart pounding as she passed by, as if the void in his heart was all to wait for her, and then she filled it.

Knowing that when she died, it was as if something had quickly peeled off the heart valve, bringing this intense throbbing pain.

The strange feeling made him panic.