The blood-filled Wei Shou official kicked his boot away.

If you act, you must draw your sword and kill someone.

But Wei Shou raised his hand and stopped him: "Let him scold him."

The official was so angry that his forehead was so blue veins burst out: "I can't let this person speak and humiliate the general!"

Wei Shou shrugged indifferently.

At this time, the official heard a gentle voice that was so beautiful that it was so beautiful that the other party smiled: "Your general is not surnamed Wei, so you can scold him, anyway, you can't scold his ancestors."

Wei Shou is a foreigner living in a snowy and ice area north of the Northern Desert. His name is longer than a foot binding cloth. Chu Yao heard him introduce it before, but it is long and difficult to remember.

The official speechless: "But..."

He looked over and was amazed by the scholar in front of him.

Isn’t this the “Chu Liangliang” that day?

The official politely said: "Hello Mr. Chu."

Chu Yao raised his hand and returned a bow.

Wei Shou looked unhappy. Relying on his courage to be brave, the warrior was higher than that of the literary scholar Wenxin. He raised his chin slightly at Chu Yao, looked at people with his nostrils, and asked, "Chu Wuhui, can you return my wife to me now, my wife?"

Wei Shou's voice is not small.

Everyone who heard it looked at it.

The coalition forces had long been observing Wei Shou in secret, but they did not expect that Wei Shou turned against him because of his wife Xin Ji. This was really unexpected. Wei Shou, wearing pink martial arts armor, was not afraid of everyone's eyes at all. Chu Yao said, "I have sent someone to invite Xin Ji."

When Wei Shou heard this, he corrected Wu Kai: "Hmph!"

Prepare to greet his wife openly.

But he was stopped by Chu Yao: "Yuanyuan, it will take time for Xinji to come here. Why don't you go with me to meet your lord first?"

Wei Shou reluctantly responded: "It's OK."

What is Chen Tang doing at this time?

She and Shao Chong were having a meal together.

Chaoliguan's "national prestige" is too great. It can not only suppress the strength level of martial artists, but also accelerate the consumption of martial arts, physical strength and energy. Chen Tang got off the battlefield and his stomach began to rebel. Shao Chong smelled the smell of the big cake, and he evened it out a few times. Shao Chong held the big cake, crossed his legs, and sat there casually: "Why don't Chen Jun go over to share the spoils..."

What kind of stolen goods are divided?

Of course, it is the treasure and supplies of prisoners.
Chapter completed!