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General Tongfu, a strong man in Youdu City, tightened the weapon in his hand, and stared at the short-haired woman standing in the ring, his eyes were like swords, and his voice was like a bell:

"You should understand the truth of one return and one report. At the beginning, he committed a heinous crime, he deserved to die, he killed his father and mother, he was violent, such a poisonous woman, left in the world, it is really intolerable, today, let the general take off your dog's head and pay tribute to the spirit of the general in the sky. ”

was looked at directly by an arrogant man, and the tone was incomparably inevitable, which instantly made the short-haired woman in the ring weak.

Secret thoughts in my heart:

-yes, this Yan Nuo is really going to cause trouble, always offending people in the court, so that she is also innocently implicated, the most angry can't say it, it's really infuriating!

At that moment, his eyes flickered and fell on the dense heroes of the rivers and lakes in the audience, and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of contempt:

"Take this big guy down for me!"

As soon as the boss spoke, all his subordinates were instantly impassioned, waving the weapons in their hands, all full of ambition and complacent:

"A group of lackeys of the government, our boss is a demon boy Yan Nuo with a reward of 85,000 taels, will he be afraid of the government?"

"Brothers, let's fight!"

"Roar—"

“……”

The morale was high, everyone was playing with life and death, and when the words fell, they had already desperately launched an active attack on the surrounding soldiers.

Even the boy who had been galloping on the battlefield for many years, when he saw such a lifeless madman, he frowned slightly, but it was only for a moment, and then he raised his weapon and shouted:

"Brothers, rush, ——!"

Two teams of people collide with each other.

On the one hand, although they have no experience in battlefield killing, they are all figures with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes, and they are simply commonplace for fighting, killing, and killing, and on the other hand, although they are officers and soldiers, their martial arts are generally inferior to those of the Jianghu men, but they are organized, strategic, and planned.

The men and horses on both sides, swords and swords, are fighting together in the blink of an eye!

"No, it's not good, boss, let's run."

Seeing this, the charming woman stepped forward and grabbed the short-haired woman's arm, and said in shock.

Swallowed saliva, in such a situation, the short-haired woman was also the first time to bump into it, saying that she was not nervous, it was fake, and the stunned pestle was in place, looking a little overwhelmed.

"Huh?"

Yan Nuo brushed the huge burden on his shoulders and lazily stared at the crowd in front of him who suddenly fought, "It's really fun." I'm still confused, how did this get going? But...... Top dog? Is it me? ”

"Hey, hey, what the hell have you been talking to yourself all the way around?"

The fake Xiqing, who was holding a cigarette pouch in his hand, turned his head and scolded Yan Nuo angrily, inexplicably frightened in his heart, he didn't expect that the matter would be so big, now, how to end it?

Yan Nuo hiccuped, glanced at Tong Fu not far away, brandishing a halberd in his hand, as if painting with blood, waving a piece of blood, the soldier pointed at him, invincible.

The sonorous sounds, screams, wails, shouts, and weapons are staged in the East Lane at this moment, a symphony of blood is staged.

"Don't back down, everyone!"

Tong Fu turned his head and shouted at the somewhat hesitant soldiers, but he was unexpectedly hit by a blow, his body fell without warning, frowned, raised his head, and his eyes sank, "You are the scum scholar Shi Liunian who offered a reward of 20,000 taels of silver!" ”

"Huh."

The man in an off-white robe, carrying a basket on his back, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, chuckled, and then said:

"You're blocking my role model."

"You ......"

Before the boy finished speaking, Shi Liunian, who was dressed in an off-white robe, said again:

"Oops, hey, I've said it many times, I'm not a scum scholar, I'm a poor talent, huh...... Actually, I don't mind if you call me 'Soul Chaser', why do you call me scum? Isn't my scum forced by your government? ”

The corners of his mouth seem to be smiling, I can't understand it, I can't guess his heart, there is a smile on his face, but between the lines, there is a cruelty and cruelty.