Five words, just because of these five words, he had to change his original will, and he could only watch Zhao Tianlang and others pass under his nose, and he had to send each other off with a smile, saying things against his heart, and doing things against his heart.

Zhao Tianlang certainly let himself go that day, but it will definitely not be exchanged for the safe passage of the 5,000 men and horses, according to his original idea, Zhao Tianlang can be released, and the others must die.

The two parties have long been in a situation of endless death, there is no need for the so-called mercy, only the knife in the hand is the biggest reliance.

Especially that Fu Junqing, fifty-one people rushed into the Qi Li army that day, seized the big seal, beheaded the traitors, and returned to the iron and blood, he was infinitely beautiful, but he used Qi Li as a stepping stone, that battle, shocked the barren land, even though there was admiration for it, but more was to laugh at Qi Li's incompetence.

An army of 50,000 people allowed 50 people to come and go freely, and now in their own back garden, even tens of thousands of stones are enough to break people's feet, let alone people.

This is the shame of all the Qili soldiers, everyone wants to break their bodies into thousands of pieces, and today's great opportunity has to be given up.

Just because those five words, if they weigh a thousand pounds, they crush the entire prayer li, and 50,000 people can't carry this letter.

Mo Zizhai spoke out in Quzhou, undoubtedly announcing that he had something to do with this Wan Er, if it was an ordinary person, it would be fine, but Wan Er died in Quzhou, and Mo Zizhai died in the Mo family, the two have a relationship, and it doesn't mean that the two forces have a relationship.

The Mo family is dressed in black, and it is not something that Qi Li can afford to provoke, although it has been hidden for more than ten years, but the hundred-legged insects, dead but not stiff, who can know how much power they still have in secret, not to mention anything else, it should be more than enough to clean them up.

Besides, the silver gun, after leaving the bed, despite the woman's thousands of calls, he still walked in a dashing manner.

I don't know where he really drew a silver spear and came out, his whole body was snow-white, and the cold light was shining.

Stroking, just like stroking the body just now, carefully, the fingers lightly swiped, and the face showed a trace of tenderness, and those who didn't know saw it, it was really perverted.

Xiao Bisheng is newly married, not to mention that he has not seen him for ten years, and he has not mentioned the gun in his hand for ten years, but he is left with a gun, two guns are the same gun, but they are different, one shot hurts people, one shot hurts people, today he put down the sad gun and picked up the gun in his hand.

Carrying a spear through the sun, carrying a spear and slaying the dragon, he carried this wounding spear and galloped towards Qingshang.

The sleeping tiger doesn't open his eyes, he kills when he opens his eyes, and now, he is here to kill.

Entering the city, no one stopped it, there was no guard at the gate of the city, Quzhou retreated, Qili was a new entry, most of the soldiers and horses went to chase and kill, there were not many people left in the city, who had the leisure time to come here to watch the door.

The snow has not melted, and it is three feet in one night, covering almost the entire Qingshang, but it can't help the trampling of tens of thousands of people.

Stepping on snow and blood, he walked past the corpse step by step, regardless of whether his shoes were dirty or not, his black clothes were particularly eye-catching in this world.

Although the scene was a little tragic, he was a little shocked when he didn't see him, it should have been so, as one of the twelve guards of the Mo family, he had even seen hundreds of thousands of people fighting many times, far away, vast, that was war, compared to it, this was just a small fight, how could it still make him have some waves.

But who would have thought that this stall is the imprint of whose life is watered, although it is not particularly beautiful, but it is worthy of respect.

Carrying a gun, towards the City Lord's Mansion, that is his destination, the first battle of ten years, will start from there, the first battle of the Mo family, will start from there, he is enough to represent the Mo family.

The current City Lord's Mansion can be said to be very lively, there is no silence when looking at the snow, it is almost a mess, compared to it, I still feel better than before.

"I want to make ten percent of these belongings, and you will divide the rest. One person said, full of confidence, and did not forget the threatening look on his head after speaking.

"The surname is Li, don't go too far, there are more than 90 of us, you have to take one percent yourself, where can there be such a good thing. After listening to his words, someone immediately came out to refute it, it was about their own interests, who could not care.

"That is, don't work hard and don't know how many catties and taels you have, and whoever doesn't contribute less than you, why do you have to take one percent. "There is one person who should agree, how can he agree.

"Do you really think you can make it all of us?" someone kept talking, the meaning was basically the same, and the critical moment should still be consistent with the outside world, and the rest would be talked about later.

"Hey, hey, don't fight, if you want me to say, just give him one percent, you share one percent, and the rest is all mine. An incongruous voice came from the door, and everyone turned their heads, black clothes and silver guns, unruly, this is the impression he gave people.

The first person to speak was quite happy to hear him speak, but then it didn't work, you take eighty, I only take one, how can this be agreed.

He doesn't want to think about it, originally let you open your mouth to be a success, but now to meet your wishes, but do not agree, this is the commonality of people, as long as you can be better than others, that is good, as long as you are worse than one person, then it will not work.

Insatiable, insatiable.

Listening to his words, everyone's eyes were vigilant, and their hands were slowly on the weapon, and they could do it at any time.

"Who are you, we are waiting to speak, what does it have to do with you, retreat quickly, don't care about your rudeness, if not, Hugh blames the sword for having no eyes. The first person to speak said again, obviously he was the one who took the lead, the reason why he talked so much to him was that he was not easy to mess with, if ordinary people dared to say this, I am afraid that he would already be a dead soul under the knife.

"Hahahaha, the sword has no eyes, what a sword has no eyes. As he spoke, the black man really laughed, note that this was not a mockery, he laughed from the bottom of his heart, laughing happily and purly.

"Today, I'm going to settle on this thing, I want to see what kind of sword and eyeless method you have. Then, at last, he calmed down and spoke.

Hearing this, everyone knew that death could not be good, this person was here to find fault, draw his sword, draw his sword, and all these hundred and ten people poured up, regardless of the rules of the rivers and lakes, how could there be a group of beatings.

Seeing this scene, the man was not flustered, but a little excited, and finally, he was going to be bloody again, this taste is really nostalgic.