The Rise of Phoenixes

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It's better to stay away, he is still normal.

Ke Lie was still smiling and stroking the finger of the slave girl, and she said fascinatingly: "When I want her, I want to have fun... I heard that the Central Plains woman is slender and soft, her fingers are like green, I don't know what kind of beauty... …Ah, your rough fingers of squeezing mare's milk and sweeping sheep dung...it's disappointing..."

As soon as the word "true" was exported, a faint "ka" was heard.

The female slave hadn't spoken yet, and Klie smiled and shouted the leg of lamb that had just rolled, and stuffed her into her mouth.

Among the five words of "really disappointing", there were five vague "ka" and "ka" continuous sounds, and the female slave who was still blushing just now was no face, her tears were flowing, she could no longer sit still, she was lying on the ground tremblingly, holding The fingers in Klie's hands had turned into five soft and strange-shaped things, and Klie was indifferent, kneading around. In the vagueness, only the sound of friction of the broken bones was heard, and the silence was heard in the silence.

The patriarchs looked at each other, and Kurcha reluctantly said: "Klie, when can you really disappoint...what kind of holy do you want, let you be..."

"boom!"

Something suddenly came in and fell heavily on the Hongjile case table, smashing a roasted whole sheep in front of him, but a gold knife inserted on the sheep jumped strangely, so he was so close to the Hongjile double Mesh.

At the same time four sounds sounded simultaneously.

"Who the **** dare to ask my concubine for death?" Majestic and murderous.

"Who dares to ask my daughter-in-law to die?" Spicy and loud voice.

"Who? Looking for death?" Dry and simple.

The last one is a calm grace, even with a light smile.

"Klie, I'm sorry, you're so sultry, this concubine doesn't dare to ask you."

The accounted person stood up, and Hong Giller shouted, "Who! Who! Come person! Come person..." while he was busy hiding the ghost-like meat cleaver.

Ke Lie had already laughed, his eyes slender and slender, his sly, fox-like wits sly, and said: "It's so fast..."

He gently pushed away the female slave who had passed out, clapped his palms, stood up, stepped on her casually, and smiled: "Our King of Shunyi and the concubine are here, are you not greeted yet?"

The patriarchs have also reacted at this time, and their faces are a little uncomfortable. The thin Kurcha's expression changes, and his eyes are turned to Hongjile, but Hongjile is still busy dealing with the knife-the knife is just like the one with him. After chasing around, he jumped up and down, embarrassed.

"A group of wolves bowed to the moon, most of them wanted to get more prey." He Lianzheng's careless voice came to the door in an instant, "We are really raising too many insatiable wolves on the grassland!"

When the tent was lifted, Helian Zheng strode forward, without looking at the pale-faced patriarchs who stood up and did not know what to do, strode to the seat, sitting on the buttocks and succumbed to avoiding the flying knife. In terms of location, cut a piece of lamb tenderloin dripping with fat and eat it. While eating, he said: "People are fucking, the meat is not bad!"

"Zada Lan!" Hongjile finally threw himself into a hurry and threw a case into the flying knife. The knife was inserted into the case a few inches away from the tip of his nose. He shook his hand and touched his forehead with cold sweat, bang Then let go of the case and said sensibly: "You dare to break into the Golden League account!"

"If you dare to kill the king of the grasslands, I dare to break into the Golden League account!" He Lianzheng slapped the leftover meat on his face, "I dare to kill you!"

"The place where the Golden League is located is ten miles away, there must be no killing, otherwise it will be a common enemy in the grasslands!"

"You are all against me first, what else do I have to fight against?" Helian slammed the table-breaking case, and he turned his eyebrows in one step. "All of them poked to death. !Take the grassland behind me!"

The heads of the patriarchs were dumb, staring blankly at He Lianzheng's murderous eyebrows. With that look, he knew that he was by no means a bluff. In the impression, the king of Shunyi's princes were hearty and laughable, and they did not want to see the true colors today.

They looked at each other--the location of the Jinmeng tent is a narrow valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. The exit is extremely small. The army of the ten heads of family has been laid out on the side facing the exit, and the surroundings are impassable. That is, the so-called martial arts masters of the Central Plains may not be able to climb smoothly. The true husband and wife are not open, and there are samurai guards in the valley. How did these people, Helian Zheng, come in without knowing it?

With such a strict security, it is said that Helianzheng could not break in, but since he broke in, it means that Helianzheng is never easy to provoke. If he is really mad, he will destroy the rules of the Golden League regardless of the consequences and die. Dragging a few people to back their backs, it is only bad luck.

In the end, the rules are all set by people. The rules have always been used to destroy the violence. If the rules meet the rules, it is nonsense.

"Ignorant boy, who are you scaring!" The head of the blue wolf leader, Lu Zan, who made a good deal with Hongjile, screamed, "This is Wanya Binggu, there are ten guards outside the valley, a total of 30,000 troops, and there are thousands in the valley. Guard, if you want to die with us, you have to see if it is enough!"

He Lianzheng put his hands on his knees and stared at Luzan without a word. His true dark night wolf-like eyes saw Luzan tremble without even realizing it.

"boom."

Just as Helianzheng stared at Luzan with a fierce light, Luzan couldn't sit still and barely shouted at Neizhen, staring at a lonely tent in the tent. Everyone tried to play a round field, and when Hongjile's eyes were about to speak, there was a loud noise.

It seemed that the Gong Gong hit the mountain, Ao Guang turned over the sea, and the battle of the gods overturned the heavens and the earth over nine days. The whole ground was shaken violently, knocking several patriarchs sitting on the ground directly to the ground.

"What's the matter!" Hongjile exclaimed before exiting, the figure at the tent mouth flashed, and a guard rushed over in panic, yelling: "Not good-landslides, landslides, landslides..."

A gleaming hand wearing a gold ring pushed him away, and grinned: "Jin Peng's men are fools, they can't even say everything. Curtain, let everyone see clearly."