However, Qian Yong and his group saw that they were tall and big, and so far no one has come to rob the robbery.

“Here’s coming.”

Qian Yong did not ask Chen Tang and his party of five (plus the scholar named Cui) and did not bring the logistics, so how could he take out the food for a hundred people?

Some of them are good to eat.

Which food is born from a rooster or a hen?

He just sat down and took a sip of the clear soup with salt. After seeing a touch of white shadow in his mouth, the clear soup that had not been swallowed was spewed out with a slight sound. If the personal guard had not had his eyes fast and his hands were quick, the soup would have been ruined. Qian Yong's expression seemed to have seen a ghost in broad daylight.

The personal guards didn't know why, so they looked up.

Kacha—

A precious clay pot is cracked.

The clear soup in the clay pot is sprinkled out of the heat and poured into the pile.

The elegant white shadow seemed to notice Qian Yong's eyes and looked over. It was a beautiful face. Its skin was as white as snow, which made the bright red eyeliner under the eyes dazzling. Qian Yong was embarrassed and wiped his hands stained with water on his clothes.

I couldn't help but gush in my heart.

He just said, the surname Chen is so beautiful.

He is so beautiful that he doesn't look like a pure man.

"Damn, what does a man look good about?"

Unexpectedly, the Chen surnamed Chen not only looks like a woman, but now he simply doesn't even wear a dress, and just wears a blouse, which is still a layer of elegant style. If you don't know, you think the immortal has come down to earth and escape, why are you trying to get so stupid?

"Lord Chen came back from outside?"

Chen Tang: "Yes."

"Go to check the refugee situation again?"

Chen Tang's emotions did not fluctuate much: "The people's livelihood is so difficult."

Qian Yong tore off a small piece of dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth: "Oh, Lord Chen is still young, and he won't feel that he is older. People are old and have become spirits. What birds have never seen after living for a long time? When I was young, I was worried about the country and the people all day long, but after I hit a bruised nose and swollen face, I realized that these are things that saints should consider."

Chen Tang asked him: "What about you?"

Qian Yong cracked his mouth and showed a strong murderous smile: "I am a butcher, what does the butcher do? Kill them! Kill one by one, kill one by one, and chop one by one. Either kill until you can no longer kill, or wait for another butcher to kill me."

Killing is the most irrefutable mystery of survival.

Chen Tang said in a faint voice: "But I am not a butcher."

Qian Yong admired Chen Tang's temperament of saying that he would fight, but he couldn't stand her incompatible attitude. He used the quips to laugh at her: "Why is the Lord Chen a saint?"

Chen Tang glanced at him: "Everyone can be a saint."

Qian Yong wanted to say something, so he heard a familiar voice roaring: "Damn--Uncle Qian, please dodge it!"

He suddenly turned his head and saw a Chen Tang in the distance.

However, Chen Tang's coarse linen shirt was also gray. If he threw it into the refugee group, he would not be able to pull it out for a while. Qian Yong was shocked and immediately stood up and retreated. Fortunately, Chen Tang, who was fluttering in white clothes, did not take action.

Qian Yong blocked his personal guard behind him with both hands.

Look at this, then that, blurt out.

"———Who is the last one, Chen, what are you doing?"

This question is really wronged Chen Tang.

She was furious: "Can this be made by my ancestors?"

After saying that, Chen Tang raised his hand and turned into a soldier and pointed at the fake guy: "Monster, you are not yet transforming into your true form before your ancestors!"

The movement here alarmed Jiang Sheng and his group.

Everyone looked at the two identical lords - no, it wasn't exactly the same. The white-clothed Chen Tang looked like frosty, with a cold temperament. She could still collapse in front of her by being pointed at by the soldiers. Could this be the true and false Monkey King?

"Who is not good for you, a fake guy, pretending to be on my head. It's really like turning on the headlights in the toilet, looking for death (shit)!"

When Jiang Sheng and Ning Yan heard this, they knew which one was the Lord without telling each other. The other white-clothed Chen Tang obviously had no intention of speaking, so they raised their hand and turned into a sword.

A sword that everyone is familiar with.

Given the name, the sword of the loving mother.

Chen Tang suddenly widened his almond eyes.

You should know that after she entrusted the national seal to Kang Shi, she could no longer transform into the sword of the mother, because the sword of the mother is the national seal. Although the sword of the mother in front of her did not have the aura of the seal, this sword was exactly the same as the real sword of the mother, and it was exactly the same as the sword.

"Monster, who are you?"

Chen Tang, dressed in white, said, "I am you."

Chen Tang was angry at this clumsy lie and laughed: "Why didn't I know that I had an incarnation outside?"

Chen Tang in Baiyi: "I am your evil thought."

Chen Tang was naturally confused: "What?"

Now it was Qian Yong and the others who were shocked. Jiang Sheng and Ning Yan each formed a barrier of literary energy between the two lords.

Only Chen Tang is not in his state.

"The nobles forget things, and when you go to Wengong, you forget me?" Chen Tang's voice in white clothes made Chen Tang's smile stiff.

"You, why did you come out?"

Qian Yong, the bystander, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Do you care how it comes out, it will kill you!"

He wanted to ask God, what happened in recent decades, and why did the 16th day of the Great Master appear one after another?

It would be fine if you were sixteenth grade to build...

How old is this surname Chen?

Chen Tang: "...Aren't you an adult me?"

Fuck, did you lie to her before?

The word "bad thoughts" can be heard by others, and the person who comes is not good.

Chen Tang in Baiyi: "All living things are like white paper when they are born. As they grow older, they are stained with the filth of heaven and earth, and evil thoughts are added to them. I am your adult, but I am also the incarnation of your evil thoughts."

Chen Tang: "...Who is that three-year-old Douding?"
Chapter completed!