Chapter 133: The snapping sound of a horse's ass

"What's the matter, I'm making out with my son, and I don't believe they can say anything wrong. But Fang Qihou didn't care at all, just kidding, even if it was someone else, they couldn't say anything, and if they dared to chew the root of their boss's tongue, they were probably impatient, and they might find a reason to click when they could.

It's not an exaggeration at all, in this world, one city and one earth emperor, although the mountain city belongs to Qi Li, Qi Helai basically won't interfere in the affairs of the mountain city, as long as you pay tribute on time, then you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't go too far, let alone kill a few people.

"Daddy. Fang Yi said dissatisfiedly and withdrew.

"Yi'er, you have suffered. Even if he has seen Fang Yi, but when he looks at it again, his heart is still dripping blood, this is his own son, the only relative, the injury is in the son's body, and the pain is in the father's body.

"It's okay, it's all a minor injury, and it won't heal today. Fang Yi said, but he just said it in general, yes, that's right, the injuries on his body are small injuries, but the injuries in his heart are not so easy to heal.

That hateful Wanyingtian has left an indelible shadow in his heart, and he has humiliated him again and again, and made people throw him off the cottage several times, this revenge will not be avenged, and he will not be a man in this life.

"Your father already knows about it, don't worry, I will definitely make those bandits pay the price of blood, and I will destroy his five clans. Fang Qihou said viciously, this is not a good person.

Your son's life is his life, but other people's lives are not? Although they beat Fang Yi, didn't they put him back again? Let's not talk about what their purpose was, at least Fang Yi was still a big living person who was alive and kicking now, uh, maybe not a lot of life, but he could be alive in a few days.

And he took the initiative to go to other people's territory to spread wild, it is not surprising that he was beaten, it is light to beat him, if it weren't for Wan Er's big plan, I'm afraid he would have been lying in wait on Qingmang Mountain by now, where is your current father-son relationship.

Don't want you to be grateful to Dade, at least others have shown goodwill, and both sides can take a step back and turn the conflict into a jade silk, he can be good, not only does he not appreciate it, but he wants to destroy the five clans, then he can directly cut off the children and grandchildren, how much hatred and how much resentment.

"No need. Unexpectedly, Fang Yi directly refused to say, could it be that the beating was a kiss or a scolding or love? He had a little other idea about Wan Er? Or was it that he was a prime minister who could hold the boat in his belly, and he didn't care about them with Wan Er.

That's not good, it might feel so good to change people, but that's not what they want.

Why is this so? In order to let you take revenge, if you give up just like that, then he will not be busy for so long, and the 100,000 people on Qingmang Mountain will have nothing to do with him, and he will no longer be the pride of Qingmang Mountain, who is brave and fearless and dares to fight against the government, how can this be done?

If Wan Er is here, I'm afraid he will say with a provocative face, come on, you beat me, come and beat your grandfather, grandson, with Fang Yi's words, coupled with his face, I'm afraid it will make people immediately angry and send troops to fight the thief, but what's going on now, let's continue to look down.

"I will send my own troops to fight the thief, and I will be ashamed of the snow, and I will cut off the head of the thief, and I will fight against the drink. Fang Yi said with a serious face, it turned out that this was the plan, it seemed that he was completely overthinking, the thief he said was naturally Wan Er, besides him, who could afford this kind of title.

"Okay, good, worthy of being the son of our Qi Hou. Listening to his words, Fang Qihou was obscene, and he didn't know why, he had never fought anyone before, and he was beaten up and went home to find someone, no matter how you look at it, this is a bit humiliating, what is there to be proud of?

"The tiger father has no dogs, and the young city lord will definitely be able to soar in the future, and the fame will be just around the corner. "There is always this kind of person who sees the seams, not to mention anything else, flattery is better than anyone else, there is really no problem at all.

"The young city lord is a great talent, and once he rises with the wind, he will soar to 90,000 miles. Then, another person hurriedly said, his voice was much louder than the previous one, for fear that Fang Qihou would not see him.

"The young city lord is really unprecedented......

"The young city lord will definitely become a famous general in the world in the future......"

"The lord of the castle is so blessed......"

Now, the lobby is like a theater garden, the sound is one after another, wave after wave, hating only that the ancients have not invented enough praise words, almost running out, if people don't know, they must be curious in their hearts, what kind of strange man is this time.

It's really strange, how can you say this? You are not afraid of five thunders and thunders in the sky? What kind of bullshit is that you can become a famous general in the world and shake the world by a bunch of bandits? I am afraid that it is notorious and shocking the world.

Of course, it was the commander of Quzhou who defeated him, so it would not be surprising if he thought about it this way, Qi Helai 60,000 soldiers and horses would be able to break through a city and be too frightened to continue to advance, not to mention a small mountain city young city lord thousand captains, it is already his honor to be able to fight, as for winning or losing, don't look at it so important.

"Alright, alright, shut up for me. Finally, Fang Qihou couldn't stand it and said, so he quieted down, if he didn't say anything, maybe he could say that tomorrow morning, even if he was poor in words, it wouldn't hinder him from making it up.

This chirping, even a bunch of orioles can make people tired, let alone a group of crows with grumpy tongues.

"Son, Dad will give you 200 elite soldiers, and the ministers in the city will choose from you, and if anyone has a little complaint, Dad will cut off his head, and he will be able to go to Qingmang tomorrow. Fang Qihou turned his face and looked at Wan Er with an amiable face.

"Thank you, Daddy. "Fang Yi is not polite, he is here to ask for soldiers.

"Okay, my son, can you see which minister you like?" Fang Qihou asked, and then, together with Fang Yi, he glanced at the people in the hall.

Just now, they all seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, but now they are all wilted, and they all bow their heads, for fear that they will choose themselves.

It stands to reason that this is a good job, and they should be struggling to grab it, but why do they do this? It is difficult to use up the cells in the brain, and now they have become fools.

Naturally not, they are all old fritters, all of them are monkey spirits, it turns out that they can beat the fifty elite horses to a fart and pee, and those bandits must also have some doorways, if they win, it's just that, but if they lose, it's not fun.

Go with Fang Yi, if you win, it will naturally be his credit, and you won't get any substantial benefits at all.