Listening to the snoring of the Mongolian soldiers guarding the door outside the tent, Haitang picked up the silver gun on the table and gently cut the curtain of the tent. The www.biquge.info found that the moon was empty outside, and the guards guarding the gate had been napping sleepily. Feng Chen whispered to Brother Haitang: "Shouldn't this Le Lai not come tonight?" The two were discussing, when suddenly a figure flashed outside the tent, and the guard at the door was knocked unconscious and dragged aside. A man dressed in black and agile stood in front of the two, and Feng Chen was about to say something, but the man took out a note from his sleeve and handed it to Feng Chen, and without saying a word, he turned out of the window sideways and disappeared into the vast night. Haitang was just about to chase after him, but was stopped by Feng Chen: "Brother Haitang, look at this note." Begonia took it and looked at it, and it clearly read: "The Nine Clouds Map is already in the hands of the mage." ”

He immediately picked up his spear and prepared to rush out, Feng Chen suddenly ordered a few big **** Tang brothers around him, don't blame the younger brother for being reckless, don't act recklessly. If this news is not reliable, will you not lose your life in vain, if the news is reliable, then you and I will not become the tools of others to kill chickens and eggs. Feng Chen lifted Brother Begonia up and made him lie flat on the bed. He turned around and walked to the large wooden chair and meditated cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating. When the Mongolian soldiers outside the house brought breakfast, Begonia rushed open the two big holes, and his mouth could be regarded as able to speak, and he glared at Feng Chen, who took the stone cake on the maid's plate and stuffed it into Brother Haitang's mouth. said in his ear: "Brother Begonia, what else do you want to eat, you just say it, don't worry." The two of them were still joking with each other in the house because of yesterday's incidents, and suddenly the soldier outside the tent respectfully tilted the weapon and tilted his shadow, and put his right hand on his chest: "Prince!" The tent curtain was lifted, and Prince Mahamu walked in with a big shelf, Chong Fengchen and Haitang sneered: "I don't know if the two of you still have this short-sleeved fetish, they are really people in the same way, people in the same way, hahahaha." Would it be good to arrange a mandarin duck bath for the two of you today?" he raised his hand as he spoke, and greeted the Mongolian soldiers at the door with his four fingers crooked. Immediately, the soldier approached the two of them with a big rope with five flowers, and suddenly heard the guards outside the tent come in and report: "Prince, Le Lai asks to see!"