In the end, the helpless Fang Qihou could only explain to him what he could do with such a teammate.

not only cooperated with him, but also had to popularize knowledge for him, he was really a mentor and friend, and I don't know how Wang Zhili survived.

"Now you can tell me why you came to this mountain city, right?" Fang Qihou said with a breath.

It's really tired of him, just Waner's cultural level, basically zero foundation, it's not easy to understand with him.

"For the Mo family. Wan Er stopped going around in circles and spoke.

Hearing his words, Fang Qihou was suddenly startled, and he had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

He had been wondering why the Mo family wanted to come to his small mountain city, and he knew that after hearing Wan Er's words, he realized that maybe the target was not him at all, but the person in front of him.

Don't look at him as a ruffian, like a second-rate son, but he is a real commander of Quzhou.

Although he was also very puzzled, how did Wan Er become the commander, no one came out to question it?

The Mo family and Quzhou are also unclear, although they are not explicitly stated, but anyone who has a heart can see that they are definitely related.

Doesn't it make sense now, the Mo family came to the mountain city just for him.

As for how they knew that Wan Er was in Qingmang Mountain, there was no need to wonder, in the barren land, there was nothing that could be hidden from the Mo family.

I don't know how this guy can be, he actually let the four guards of the Mo family come out, plus a holy aunt, it is really a lot of face.

Fang Qihou nodded, and didn't say more, the key is that everyone is here, and there is nothing he can do.

"You don't have anything to say to me on this trip?" Then, Fang Qihou asked again.

If these words came out of a woman's mouth, Wan Er might still think about it, but from the mouth of such a bearded old man, he almost had goosebumps on the ground.

"What can I say to you?" Wan Er said cautiously, subconsciously moving back.

Looking at his appearance, Wan Er seriously doubted, this guy wouldn't have any special fetishes, right?

"Have you forgotten our agreement?" Fang Qihou said again.

With a face of resentment, it is really like the resentful woman in the boudoir.

"I ...... What agreement do I have with you?" said Wan Er, so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Have you forgotten, what did we say that day, you should attack my mountain city when the soldiers and horses of Tianfu came, and I pretended to be invincible and retreated directly, isn't that so?" Fang Qihou said.

"That's right. Wan Er breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought it was something, but it turned out to be just this, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

If this Fang Qihou really covets his beauty and really wants to do something to him, in this mountain city, I am afraid it can only be him.

"So how do you do that? Tell me. Fang Qihou's face changed suddenly, and he said angrily.

"What did I do?" said Manji, pretending to be confused.

"You know it in your own heart. Fang Qihou was still full of anger on his face.

"I don't know. "Wan Erdao, he has already used shamelessness to the point of perfection.

"You know. ”

"I don't know. ”

"You know. ”

"I don't know. ”

......

You come and go, the two of them are so happy or not, and they see each move, and they don't know whether they win or lose.

"Alright. Seeing that the two of them were like shrews, Fang Yi spoke.

These two people, one is the commander of Quzhou, a heroic man in the barren land, and the other is the lord of the mountain city, who has been lurking for ten years, and his thoughts are so deep.

Now he looks like a shrew and a child, which is really a loss of identity, and people can see that they don't laugh off their big teeth, what kind of body they have become.

This Wan'er seems to have a special magic, as long as he is with him, anyone will be infected, and then become a little short of brains.

"What's the matter with you?" said Wan Erfang Qi Hou in unison.

"My son is your turn, you say?" Then, Fang Qihou pointed his finger at Wan Er.

"You kid dare to talk about me?" Wan Er said to Fang Yi.

"Old Fang, do you still know that I am your son?" As for Fang Yi, he naturally said Fang Qihou.

"Your son ......"

"I'm your daddy......"

"I'm your grandfather......"

In this way, the three of them formed a very balanced triangle, which is called a stable, and I don't know who said whom, who is whose father, it doesn't matter, it's over.

Finally, exhausted, the three of them sat down in their chairs, gasping for breath and unable to utter a word, as if they had experienced a great battle.

Actually, this is a big fight, and it's really snapping.

"Waner, I limit you to three days, and send all the gold and silver treasures stolen from my mountain city to Lao Tzu, otherwise, otherwise Lao Tzu will smash your head. Fang Qihou said.

His distinctive voice, slightly hoarse, had to take a breath to finish halfway through.

"Grandson, don't even think about it, when you get into your grandfather's pocket, you still want to take it back? Wan Er said, he was no better than Fang Qihou.

"I'm your grandfather. Fang Yi couldn't help but interject and said, no matter how he said it, it was his father, how could he be so insulting.

"Fang Qihou, you are not small, you actually gave birth to a father. Wan Er said.

Just now Fang Qihou claimed to be Wan Er's Laozi, and now Fang Yi said that he was his grandfather, so Fang Yi was not Fang Qihou's father.

Fang Qihou was also embarrassed, he was speechless, the family was unfortunate, the family was unfortunate, why was there such a poisonous weed on the grave.

"You little brute. Fang Qihou whispered.

"Fang Qihou, don't be ignorant, I won't do it yet, master. When Fang Yi heard this, he immediately opened his mouth to refute.

He was indeed kind-hearted just now, how could he be insulted like this.

"Well, it's your grandfather again. Wan Er said for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

......

In this way, the love and hatred of the three of them are not to be talked about for the time being, just this generation, it is enough to talk about one day.

On the other side, the Great Qin State, millions of tigers are ready to go, and the flag is in the air.

Thousands of riders, black armor everywhere, this is a killing division.

I don't know how many cities collapsed in their hands, how many people died, the first army in the world, the fierce name of the tiger, was forged with blood.

The white bones are the wall, mixed with blood, millions of corpses, bleeding and drifting, and where they pass, there will be a Shura field.

On the top platform, Zhao Zheng sat cross-legged, Li Si was on the left, and on the right was a general wearing blood-red armor, with a big sword at his waist, and a spear behind him.

can stand side by side with Li Si, his status can be imagined, even if he is the secretary and Mao Jiao, who is also the prince of the three princes, can only stand behind them.

"General Bai, can you go?" Zhao Zheng looked up at the general and asked, his tone was calm, as if he was talking to each other.