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Scurry is in the tent of the Chinese army.

This generation of military gods pressed his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was so majestic on the city wall, in fact, he was just holding on, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Even if Constantinople's protective array was not completed, the suppression of his strength was unusual!

Forcibly killing Wang Shu and Lei Bo, the two true masters, actually made Scurry hurt himself, which is why Wu Feng was able to save his life under his blow.

Bayezette hurriedly went up and wiped the blood from Scurry's lips: "Father, are you alright?"

"It's fine. Scurry said calmly: "It'll be completely fine in a few days." This step is considered complete. ”

He looked at the person next to him, this person's name was Hun Zhan, his physique was extraordinary, known as "Heavenly Tyrant Blood", and he was one of Scurry's favorite generals.

Hun Zhan has always been arrogant and arrogant, but in front of Skuri, he is as respectful as a poodle.

"Wouldn't it be uncomfortable for you to kill Liu Yun with your own hands?" asked Scurry.

Hun Zhan shook his head: "Although I grew up with Liu Yun since I was a child and fought together for so many years, if it is for the hegemony of His Majesty the Sultan to dominate the world......

Liu Yun has been his lieutenant all these years.

Scurry sighed: "Actually, I have to ...... too"

"Originally, the Lius were also a tribe in the Anatolian region, although they were yellow-skinned people. ”

"Liu Yun's father thinks I'm credible, but I'm too eager to expand my power. It just so happened that his father refused to give in to the old wolf in Khorasan. ”

"I destroyed the Liu family and annexed the power of their tribe, leaving only Liu Yun, who was two or three years old at the time, to be adopted by your father, and claimed that it was the Persians. Because there are too many small tribes who are not satisfied with being destroyed by Khorasan, Khorasan can't take care of so much. ”

"But Liu Yun is really too shrewd, he has been tracking down the truth of that murder case, and he has too much secret information about us - after all, I have always regarded him as a manufacturable material......

Hun Zhan nodded: "Since it has been discovered that Liu Yun is likely to be close to the truth, for the sake of loyalty to His Majesty the Sultan, I can't help but report ......."

Scurry shook his head helplessly: "So, only before he dies, let him exert a little residual heat to make the best use of it." ”

His eyes flickered, as if he was really sorry that a person couldn't be used by himself.

......

"You still have at least ten days left to fully heal from your injuries. Sha Ruotong asked, "Tian Chang, do you really insist on seeing your cousin on the scheduled day?"

The current Wu Feng probably only has the strength of Zhenye Yizhongtian left. Don't look at it now, Sha Ruotong is still serving him, he looks respectful, and he really fights, and now Wu Feng can't even beat Sha Ruotong.

Wu Feng laughed: "There is a little pain on the body, but I am happy in my heart, plus I am going to see the old man, what is it?"

That's right, although he was severely injured by Scurry, the realm of True Venerable is also close at hand.

Being hit hard by Scurry, but saving him a year or two of penance, of course it's worth it!

Sha Ruotong sighed and said, "Whatever you want." ”

After the massage and dressing, Sha Ruotong helped Wu Feng sit up, and the maid brought the meal.

Wu Feng and Sha Ruotong sat opposite each other, a picnic napkin with a rose pattern was spread on the small round table, two red candles stood on the silver candlestick and burned, and exquisite dishes in silver were placed on the napkins, all of which seemed particularly romantic.

Next, Wu Feng motioned to the maid to take out the champagne from the ice bucket and pour dark brown liquor into the two goblets.

Sha Ruotong supported her cheeks with her hands, revealing a charming expression, and the erotic clothes on her body were difficult to hide, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, which looked extremely attractive.

Wu Feng also showed a lazy smile with evil spirit, and lazily hooked the corners of his lips.

A female musician played a gentle and gentle music on the harp on the side, which stirred up the atmosphere of the dinner.

Several maids felt very strange, this envoy could not be said to be frivolous and romantic, in the face of Sha Ruotong's charm, he did not put his hands down, and today this erotic shirt was also worn by him to Sha Ruotong. But why has it been two whole days, and Wu Feng hasn't really eaten the meat that was brought to his mouth?

For the second-ranked flower in Constantinople, the maids were almost tempted to see it as women, and they couldn't wait to send themselves into each other's arms and love each other.

Wu Feng's eyes stared at Sha Ruotong, a beauty who was almost exactly the same as his first love Mengqiwu's facial features, and in the soft harp music, he reached out and took out the salad chicken wings on the plate to feed her, and repeatedly added wine to her wine glass, persuading her to smoke the liquid.

The pretty face of the sa rue pupil, under the influence of the power of wine, is as light red as a maple leaf.

Under the cover of the lights, the delicate and convex curves of the flesh of the veils are blood-warming.

Hitomi Saruka's glass was empty three times. There was something warm flowing between her chest and abdomen, like a liquid flame, burning down the blood to the limbs.

Wu Feng stuffed the fish roll into her little mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked the soup at the corner of her lips, chewing on her red lips.

Hitomi Saruka let out a wonderful moan.

Gradually, Wu Feng left his seat, his lips came to her ear and kissed him, and his burning breath deepened Sharuo's dizziness.

"Comfortable? Wu Feng said with a teasing smile.

"Hmm...... I don't know ......."

She arched her chest as if she were begging him for further caresses.

"Would you like to drink a little more?"

Wu Feng remembered his senior sister Mengqiwu's cute appearance when she was drunk.

He held up a goblet filled with liquor and placed it to her lips, and she opened her mouth greedily, and some of the liquor flowed out of her bright mouth, dripping onto her snow-white puffy breasts.

"Hmm! Your Highness the Special Envoy ......"

Sha Ruotong was panting, muttering, Qianqianyu grabbed Wu Feng's neck and shoulders with her hand, her jade body trembled violently involuntarily, her eyes were blurred, her cheeks were bright red, and her eyes were expectant.

The maids also walked out with amusement, ready to listen to the wall outside.

Wu Feng picked up the plump and round carcass of Sharuo and placed her on the fiery red sheets.

But his gaze suddenly calmed down, and he calmly untied his coat and hugged Saruo Hitomi in his arms, motionless.

Sha Ruo Hitomi was a little gloomy.

Beauty always loves heroes, even if she grew up in such an environment and experienced the taste of red dust, she is still tempted by Wu Feng's handsomeness and spirit.

"You often sleep with your cousin like this?"

"Only once. Wu Feng replied: "After that night, I never had the opportunity to see her again until today." ”

Sha Ruotong buried her pretty face in Wu Feng's arms and stopped talking.

She is a smart woman, but she is not a smart woman like Xue Xiyan who cares about love, but most concerned about practical interests.

So she didn't have the slightest delusion.

......

The next night, a horse-drawn carriage covered with black curtains sailed through the hidden lanes of the city.

After entering a dark alley, Sha Ruotong and Wu Feng got out of the car hand in hand and came to the end of the alley.

There's just a wall there.

But with a slight kick on a wall brick, the stone slab on the ground suddenly sagged, revealing a downward stone staircase.

Wu Feng understood, and slowly walked down with her, Sha Ruotong lit an orange oil lamp in her hand, and the form was delicate and elegant.

Descending to the bottom, there are two bronze doors with pull rings in the image of a kraken.

Sha Ruotong pulled with her plain hand, and the door opened.

Inside, it's brightly lit, with delicate crocodile sofas and crystal chandeliers, and a woman dressed in a lady's costume sits quietly behind an oak coffee table.

That honey-colored skin made Wu Feng unforgettable for the rest of his life.

But he didn't think about what to say next. (To be continued.) )