Chapter 139: Gentlemen, listen to the dragon in the future! At the same time, start the Mo family and collect the net!

"Force this son to make a military order.

This is going to be sent to death!

If you don't go to death, you will die if you lick your face and go back!

Yes! Old Ganlong!

Count you ruthless!

You think that Qin's army can't be mobilized.

There is no other way for this son?

Hahahaha! ”

The third son is determined to win the world:

The 30,000 Xuanjia army could not move.

Otherwise, it will ruin the game.

This time, Ben Gongzi is going to use Luo Wang and the Mo family!

Although he could not come forward to annihilate the Zhao army and the Bairong coalition army.

After all, it was a barracks.

Eyes everywhere.

and in the plains.

There is nowhere to hide.

A snare killer cannot assassinate a manager.

But the net and the Mo family are lower than thousands of troops in the hands of this son!

Ladies and gentlemen, listen to the dragon chant in the future!

The third prince won the sky and shook his spirits, and he had already calculated how to fight the enemy in his heart.

It's like playing against yourself.

Everything is under control.

The third prince suddenly slowed down.

Ride to the last salamander.

Meng Tian and Wang Jian saw that the third prince had something to say to the startling salamander.

He sped up and deliberately avoided it.

"Salamander!"

"The subordinates are here!"

The third prince Yingtian's expression was fierce, very cold, and said seriously:

"This time, this son wants to show the strength of the Luo Net and the Mo family in front of the world.

You go back to Yongcheng now and start the net and the Mo family for this son.

Keep in touch with this son at any time after that! ”

The startled salamander looked surprised:

"The third son.

You're a big deal this time!

actually activated the net and the Mo family at the same time.

You've been there to monitor and save your life.

Could it be that this time Zhao Jun and Bai Rong will repeat the mistake of Lou Annoyance? ”

The third prince won the sky and smiled slyly:

"Ben Gongzi doesn't want to play like this this time.

You don't know what happened in the Chengming Hall in the morning.

I felt like a pair of eyes were staring at me. ”

The startled salamander was suspicious:

"Who dares to stare at you, the third son?"

The third prince Yingtian said coldly:

"A mysterious force in legend!

It's like a net.

It is a mysterious power hidden in the Qin State - the Black Ice Platform! ”

The startled salamander is even more puzzled:

"Black Ice Terrace?

Haven't heard of it? ”

The third son Yingtian said excitedly:

"Wouldn't that be more interesting?"

The startled salamander looked at the third son and smiled, and was in a good mood:

"As long as you have fun, the third son, it's fine."

"This time it is about the survival of the people of Xianyang and my son.

You have to do it well! ”

The third son, Yingtian, took out the Juzi Order and the net token from his arms and handed them to the startled salamander.

"With the Juzi Ring and the Netnet Token.

You can act for my son!

Go ahead! ”

The startled salamander didn't dare to be careless, and carefully put away the net token and the giant order.

Said solemnly:

"Third son, you go first.

After the subordinates started the Luo Net and the Mo family.

I will arrive by all means! ”

The third prince won the sky and quickly joined the team of Meng Tian and Wang Ben.

The startled salamander turned the horse's head and returned to Yongcheng.

Meng Tian and Wang Ben glanced back.

The swordsmanship, the glamorous and seductive salamander actually left the third son.

Doubt:

"What happened to the salamander girl?"

The third prince won the sky and came to a profound sentence:

"Save our lives!"

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"Hahahaha!"

Inside the Prince's Mansion.

Laughter.

Push the cup and change the lamp.

In the past, it was the son of the world who sat on the throne.

At this moment is sitting on the coherent dragon.

Shizi Yingdang, Taiwei Ran, and the fourth prince Yingji all got up to toast Xiangguo Ganlong.

"Lao Xiangguo is really scheming!

I thought that Xiangguo was going to betray us.

A false alarm!

A false alarm! ”

"Xiangguo, I, Wei Ran, have to learn more from you.

After all, I'm still young.

You're calculating!

One word!

Break off!

Isn't he going to lead his troops to fight in a war if he wants to die or live?

Sangkook, you follow his train of thought.

Set him up!

This is good!

Winning the sky is really certain death! ”

"The third brother is an extremely good-looking person.

Now that the military order has been made.

Must be embarrassed to come back.

But I can't help but go to Xianyang.

His fiefdom is in Xianyang.

Lao Xiangguo's move is to retreat into advance.

Unknowingly, let him enter the middle of the court.

If you go, you will die!

If you don't go, you will die!

Wonderful! ”

Shizi Yingtian, Taiwei Ran, and the fourth prince Yingji got up at the same time to salute Xiangguo.

"O you!

It's still too tender!

After the previous Xiangguo promised the third son.

You people can't wait to gnaw the old man's bones alive.

Look at what you looked like before.

It's really chilling for the old man! ”

Xiangguo Ganlong tilted his head, very arrogant.

The prince Yingdang, the captain Wei Ran, and the fourth prince Yingji hurriedly apologized to Xiangguo Ganlong and saluted:

"Old Xiangguo.

We were wrong!

Who made you so powerful!

None of us reacted. ”

Xiangguo Ganlong complained:

"That can't be after the third prince goes on the expedition.

Treat the old man coldly, right?

You guys!

Don't want to think about it!

How could the old man let the third son win the sky and live! ”

The prince Yingdang, the Taiwei Wei Ran, and the fourth prince immediately responded:

"Yes, yes, yes."

They had already imagined when the third prince Yingtian heard the news.

People are angry, angry, and helpless.

Isn't winning the sky crazy?

Can you still be crazy now?

But they had just sent someone to give the order.

But I don't know Xiangguo Ganlong's next plan.

After killing the third son.

How to clean up the situation.

After all, Qin Hou Yingba was still staring at them on the sickbed.

If the Qin state is defeated one after another.

With Qin Hou Yingba's temper.

Categorically, they will not be spared easily.

Then they glanced at each other.

The prince Yingdang was under the hint of Taiwei Ran and the fourth prince Yingji.

Asked softly:

"Xiangguo.

What should we do next?

You can't keep dragging it out, can you? ”

Taiwei Ran also knocked on the side:

"Before, I misunderstood Xiangguo.

But there's a catch.

If the third prince wins the sky alive and enters Xianyang.

Then he cowered in Xianyang City.

How can this be?

Still can't put him to death.

It seems to be a bit of a tiger returning to the mountain.

We finally managed to get him from Xianyang to Yongcheng. ”

The fourth son, Yingji, did not speak, and kept observing Xiangguo Ganlong.

Xiangguo Ganlong stroked his beard and his eyes lit up, smiled slyly, and said proudly:

"Actually, after the debate between the three princes.

The old man had already thought of how to force him to die in the future. ”

"Oh?"

The prince Yingdang, the prince Wei Ran, and the fourth prince Yingji looked at each other and smiled evilly.

Together, they are on the road:

"Please teach the old minister!"

Xiangguo Ganlong looked at Xianyang viciously and said gloomily:

"The old man has already calculated everything.

If the third prince wins the sky, he is lucky enough to enter Xianyang alive and shrink up.

Didn't he want the army?

Good!

Let's send one of our own people to Xianyang with the old and weak soldiers. ”

"Your own people?"

The prince Yingdang, the prince Wei Ran, and the fourth prince Yingji were even more puzzled.

for they have no men who are able to fight.

Besides, send an old and weak army to Xianyang.

It is tantamount to sending to death.

What fool wants to go?

Wenchen has always been afraid of death.

It is better to offend them than to do such a stupid thing.

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