Sorry, so worried!

What was even more worried was that he found Qi Shan’s criminal record.

The four words "Qizhu" are hard to describe, and it is difficult to describe the third part.

He didn't know what his lord and his fellow tribe thought, so he dared to use Qi Yuanliang! Although Qi Yuanliang did help him seize the throne, the methods he used were too cruel and vicious, and sooner or later there would be problems. For example, Qin Li hated the fact that the nobles occupied 80% of the fertile land in the country, but he knew more clearly that there were too many interest groups involved, which would affect his whole body. If he was not careful, he would cause himself to burn!

only--

There is no word "Slowly Picture" here.

Anyone who blocks the way will kill you!

Qin Li was in a mood at that time like a sun dog. He used to like Qi Yuanliang's face, but now he wants to tear it apart!

Deceive, plot, plot, destroy the country...

Oh, Qi Yuanliang's face was still fake at that time!

Thinking of this, Qin Li became even more angry.

Zhao Feng saw that something was wrong and hurriedly changed the topic.

Pointing to the sand table, he said, "It's a fight."

As he said that, he bent down and almost pressed his entire face to the sand table. When the moving little man below was less than fifty feet away from Chen Tang's ambush, many trees, grass and rocks on the other side of the sand table started to move. Among them, a little man covered with leaves and turf grabbed the material on his shoulder and threw it away with force.

Zhao Feng pointed and said, "This must be Mr. Chen."

He worked under Chen Tang's tent for several years and had some understanding of the latter's combat style. Although he had no eyes on the battlefield, he could not resist the strong and wandered everywhere. Zhao Feng looked at the villain who almost left a trace on the sand table, and felt a little regretful.

"Pong Su, why is there no sound?"

If this sand table has a sound, it would be perfect!

Qin Li said gracefully: "I hope I will die suddenly, so I will speak out."

The literati in front of him is about to squeeze him out. If there is another voice, can his life still exist?

Zhao Feng was sitting on the sand table watching the battle.

The little man he focused on held a small sword, and the sword tip rushed straight to the enemy's throat. At the same time, it was like an angry mad cow, with a strong white light wave bursting out from his body. A head-on charge would drive the enemy soldiers who had not yet reacted!

"Mr. Chen really likes to lead by example."

Sixteenth-class great creation, brainless collision, whoever stops will die!

Behind the little man, hundreds of strangely shaped little man also came. At such a close distance, for this elite soldier, one breathing skill is enough to bring his face closer to his face. From a high altitude, the enemy's formation is in chaos.

Qin Li: "It's okay to be brave and scheming."

Those who are not strong in combat and like to charge in battle will have died suddenly. Even if they do not die suddenly, they will be killed by the villain.

Zhao Feng saw it with relish and wanted to appreciate it while gnawing on the jade wheat stick. He murmured: "This ambush idea is good, it's my turn now! I'll do this in the future. Gong Su, please help me find where Dawei is!"

Qin Li came to his interest: "Dawei is here too?"

Zhao Fengfuxu said, "Guess! Mr. Chen must vigorously train female warriors now. This kind of victory game that can be won by military merit as long as you participate. Our Dawei can be given a meat soup. Please help me see where Dawei is!"
Chapter completed!