When the time was approaching, Wang Xihua finally escaped all the way and finally arrived in Yanjun. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The pony has been guarding the door, and naturally it is the young master of the embarrassed Jinghai Gang who is waiting for him.

His judgment was right, Wang Xihua touched the mold, and it was bad luck.

It seems that he almost put his life into it.

Moreover, none of the Jinghai Gang disciples who went together came back.

Death naturally can't come back, and those who barely survived probably won't dare to come back.

escaped from the battle, and in Wang Xihua's place, there is only one end, and that is death.

Wang Xihua is afraid of death, but he does not allow others to be afraid.

The pony had already prepared a table of wine and food, just waiting for Wang Xihua to come back in embarrassment, and this celebration wine turned into a disaster wine.

"Young Gang Master, why did you become like this?"

The pony didn't mean to mock, but when he saw Wang Xihua, if he didn't ask, he would cause more trouble.

After all, Wang Xihua is not easy to mess with, and it is not true if he doesn't ask, and it is not if he asks.

It's better to pretend to care and ask, isn't it better?

"The hateful Tang Sect actually used a poison secret weapon!" Wang Xihua would never admit that she was wrong, "This time it was the other party's despicable means that made us suffer heavy losses!"

The pony laughed and said nothing, the sneak attack and the fair and honest one, really fought, any means are understandable.

Morality or something, it is only useful for the living, and if it dies because of morality, then morality becomes a joke.

Wang Xihua is now a joke.

But ponies can't laugh.

He also had to show a sad look and said: "It's really hateful, first kill my gang master, and then the poison secret weapon can't be prevented, this revenge must be avenged!"

Wang Xihua agreed, this is the only time he agrees with the pony, because he thinks so too.

"When my father brings someone here, I'm going to meet them again!" Wang Xihua gritted her teeth.

The pony knew that this matter would definitely not be stopped, "Let's fight, it's going to be fought sooner or later, divide the high and low early, and get the result early!"

This way the pony can rest, but he doesn't know if this rest is temporary or permanent.

But it doesn't matter anymore, this is not his battlefield, nor is it his destination, but now, he has to do his best for this battle.

The knife rested on his neck, and Wang Wulang's knife was always ruthless.

The news of the Jinghai Gang, that night, was transmitted from Yanjun back to Yuhang, the headquarters of the Jinghai Gang, in the south of the Yangtze River.

Wang Wulang immediately said that he was furious, and this big revenge must be avenged.

The carrier pigeons of the Jinghai Gang sent back the news, but there was no follow-up.

The meaning of the absence of the following is that Wang Wulang is not stupid, although he has an impulsive son, but Wang Wulang is not impulsive.

To be the head of the Jiangnan Salt Gang is naturally a bit of a skill.

So, one word "etc".

When the men and horses were assembled, the army set off for Dragon City and wiped out the other two gangs.

This is Wang Golang's plan.

But this plan, of course, can't be told to Wang Xihua, his son, he naturally knows the personality best.

He is most assured that the pony will not let Wang Xi mess around.

The most uneasy thing is also the pony, Wang Xihua will not listen to the pony.

Now that he has suffered a catastrophe, most of Wang Xihua will restrain himself and will not touch the mold again.

Wang Wulang believes this.

When Wang Xihua saw the flying pigeon passing the book, she was happy at first, but then she gritted her teeth.

"Wait, wait, wait!"

Then he angrily tore up the letter.

But the pony was killed.

"You, aren't you gloating!"

The pony didn't say anything, but Wang Xihua sprinkled all her anger on him.

"No, I'm thinking, next time, how to deal with the Tang Gate!"

The pony avoids the important and light, this thinking without a reason can divert Wang Xihua's words.

Wang Xihua took all the people away, and then none of them died.

Famous generals have no soldiers, and gods can't.

The little pony Wang Xihua, Wang Xihua recognized.

Wang Xihua really hates ponies, but in this huge camp, the only people he can command now are ponies and a few disciples.

In other words, Wang Xihua now has to rely on the pony to protect him.

This, in a sense, is a disgrace.

Wang Xihua still admitted it.

The pony is saved for the time being, but Wang Xihua won't let him go.

That will never change.

The pony said, "Young helper, rest in peace for the next few days, don't go out of the camp!"

So this salt county became a cage and temporarily locked up Wang Xihua.

Wang Xihua still admitted it.

The pony breathed a sigh of relief, but sighed again.

It's hard to be a military advisor, and it's even harder to be a caretaker of a little hairy child.

It is even more difficult to be a hairy child who is very good at yin.

"In short, when the helper brings someone here, we will make a decision!"

The camp was empty, and any gang that came was like no one.

At this point, the pony wants to sing about the empty city plan of the three kingdoms.

Intercept those who intend to uproot this outpost.

People can go, but strongholds cannot be lost.

Wang Xihua has no one, but Wang Xihua has money.

There is a lot of money, and if you put the name of the Jinghai Gang in any money bank in Jiangdu, you can lend a large amount of silver.

Money talks.

This is common everywhere.

If you can't hire bandits, it's always good to hire dozens or hundreds of ordinary people to start a nameless business in Yanjun and fill the scene.

Only then did the pony understand the benefits of Wang Xihua coming to the camp.

Even if you bring private goods, it is very good to save some silver taels to see the girl.

And Wang Xihua can't object yet.

Wang Xihua was locked up in the camp, and all day long she could only look at the "businessman" who was not doing business outside the door and sighed.

But the pony stayed far away, lest it touch the mold.

"After all, a little hairy child is a little hairy child, this is indeed true!"

Pony himself enters the city alone, and he does not forget his promise.

As a promise, he wants to help Feihuo Zhaoxue.

Helping the enemy to aggrieved is something that only a pony would do.

But the ponies are willing to do it.

He is a contradictory person, and it is not necessarily normal for him to show a more contradictory side occasionally.

It's just that Pony never expects that he will meet someone.

This man is a pony of all kinds.

But I don't know it.

A dream about a pony for decades is actually so clear and natural, haunting the dream.

"If the pony hadn't met Meng Yu, wouldn't the pony be called a pony?"

The pony can't answer because the pony has seen and experienced it, but may find the answer.

The pony is dressed in plain clothes, and the hat is blowing, and the men and women do not know.

In Jiangdu City, the voices are still buzzing, but the story about ponies may usher in a new chapter here.