That king is not doing well, who can spare this king? Yes? This king asks you? Who can spare this king?

The king lost 20,000 troops! Twenty thousand! How should this king explain to his father? The sick ghost and Murong Qingyu were staring at this king, what should this king do? If the title of this king is not guaranteed, you will all go to hell to bury this king! ”

The doctor only heard Qianyechen's roar, but he couldn't hear what he said. At this moment, there was very little air in his body, and he also had severe tinnitus, and even his hands and feet had become soft.

The doctor was secretly sad in his heart, it seems that he will not be able to pass this level today.

"I thought that His Royal Highness King Cheng was suppressing bandits outside, but who knew that he was cleaning the door in the house. Hehehehehe......"

In the darkness, a low, gloating laugh came, pulling back the Thousand Nights Dust who was on the verge of collapse.

Qian Yechen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he threw the doctor who had fainted on the ground, looked at the source of the voice in the darkness and shouted, "Who is it? Come out! ”

At the same time, the secret guards of the Chengwang Mansion also surrounded this palace in an instant, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

"Your Royal Highness King Cheng, that's how you greet your old friend?"

In the darkness, a long figure slowly walked out, although his face was covered with a black mask that made it difficult to see his face, but from the other party's figure and voice, Qian Yechen quickly recognized the identity of the person who came.

With a wave of his hand, he said to the dark guard, "You all go down." ”

The secret guard quickly retreated after receiving the order, and dragged the fainting doctor down by the way.

"It turned out to be the leader of the wind." Qianyechen hugged his fists in greetings.

They had worked together a few times with Hurricane, and although he wasn't friends, he had always gotten more money than he had gotten more money after taking his money.

Their last two contacts, each time were related to Murong Qingyu, one was to tell him that Murong Qingyu was going to exterminate the stinger, and the other was to help them find out the location of Murong Qingyu's 100,000 elite soldiers. So for this person, he still likes it from the bottom of his heart.

It's not that he regards the wind as a friend, but they seem to have a common enemy, and that is Murong Qingyu.

The wind came to the bottom of the thousand nights, and very unceremoniously found a comfortable place to sit down. The darkness in the temple seemed to be comfortable for him.

"I don't know what the leader of the wind has to do when he comes to the Chengwang Mansion?"

Swift Wind laughed twice and said, "I heard that His Royal Highness King Cheng exchanged the lives of 20,000 soldiers for 1,000 bandits. With such a record, this seat is here to see how His Royal Highness King Cheng is doing now. ”

This matter has been suppressed in Qianyechen's chest, sinking like a boulder. Now provoked by the wind of the dark night, Qianyechen finally couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood again. Immediately, my heart ached as if I had been held by someone.

"If you come to see the king's jokes, you can go now!" Qianye Chen's blood churned and roared coldly.

"Yo!" Seeing Qianyechen vomiting blood, the wind was very sorry: "Your Royal Highness Chengwang, your body is the capital of battle, and if you don't have a body, you won't have anything." People, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, who said that if you lose now, you will continue to lose in the future? But without a body, you will never want to make a comeback! ”

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(Updated on November 17th)

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