Chapter 315 Meet

Born in a military martial arts family, Wang Zixiao's bow and horse are also quite skillful. Otherwise, he would not dare to openly attack Zhenxihou Mansion. The long arrow swept through the long case with a sharp roar, shaking the cup and plate on the table. Gan Ping, who was investigating Li Yaoying's line, frowned slightly, but ignored the long and sharp arrow. In Li Yaoying's exclamation, Huo'er muttered discontented. He was really tired of the archery shooter. The small monkey's claws turned over and pinched a pair of jade chopsticks to meet the long arrow.

In the eyes of Mr. Wang who almost fell to the ground, the roaring long arrow was gently taken off by the little monkey one by a pair of chopsticks. Yes, it's just that it's picked off. It's as casual as taking wild fruits in the mountains, without any smoke. His cheeks twitched slightly, and Wang Zixiao realized what kind of opponent he had met. What kind of monkey was this? His arrow could break through the triple armor at such a close distance, but he was still lightly intercepted by the monkey. Seeing that the little monkey was excitedly waving the sharp arrow, he kept poking in the plate. Go, Wang Zixiao was in a cold sweat behind his back.

In a stunned moment, a large number of sergeants in heavy armor suddenly appeared from both sides of the hall. The group of sergeants were covered with heavy armor, and the red light was shining, and each piece of armor reflected the solemn light under the light. The broken armored epee with a palm-wide waist, and the epee about four and a half feet long was not abrupt at all at the waist of these tall men. With the rapid footsteps, the ground trembled.

The red-striled and blood guard of the Li family, the iron-blooded sergeant who is one in a thousand miles in the army, is attached to this red hair steel forged, and the heavy armor refined by the blood of monsters, with the existence of a hundred! The group of sergeants fought there, and the murderous spirit rushed to the surface, which made Wang Zixiao couldn't help stepping back two steps. Looking at this group of killing machines with a little admiration, Wang Zixiao licked her lips, but she could only do nothing. Only Li Xingye, the killing god in the army, can suppress this group of bloodthirsty people, and only the financial resources of the general of Xihou Shuofeng City can assemble such a group of teams, which is not enviable by others.

A cough sounded, and the group of originally murderous heavy armored men immediately dodged a gap and gave up the people inside with a little respect. It was the old housekeeper Li Sanfu. The oldest person in the general's mansion is the best manager of the subordinates. Although these big men are unruly, except for the general and the young lady, the most convincing is the round old man who is like a meatball.

"Wang Zixiao, how dare you come? If it hadn't been for the presence of distinguished guests today, I would have taken someone to your Wang's house to ask for justice!" When Li Sanfu saw Wang Zixiao, he jumped up like a cat that had been stepped on its tail. "Say, how did you plot to my marquis? If it hadn't been for my marquis's great fortune, he would have been harmed by you, and you shameless villain would have dared to come!" With his screams, the eyes of the red-striled blood guards around him showed a cold and bloodthirsty meaning.

In the hearts of these sergeants, the general is the sky, and the general is the life. Whoever dares to break the sky and dares to touch my life will be repaid with thousands of times of blood. Two of them were already grumpy and wanted to kill, but were pulled by their companions. When Fubo saw that the prince Xiao didn't say anything, he shouted even more powerfully, "Wang Zixiao, don't think I don't know the thoughts of your Wang family. The general thinks that several uncles and ancestors of your Wang family have fought hard repeatedly. I didn't expect you to do such a thing crazily. Damn it!"

Hearing Li Sanfu's words, the silent Wang Zixiao smiled instead, "Do you know that my uncles all died for this Shuofeng City? Do you also know what my Wang family is thinking? As he spoke, his eyes suddenly became cold, "Wrong, you don't know anything. My Wang family has been fighting for this Shuofeng City for many years. I don't know how much military achievements have been made, but what did they get? In exchange for the horse leather shroud, in exchange for the battlefield of death, and I! The only bloodline of the Wang family was actually beaten on the street by your eldest lady when she was asking for a marriage, and she almost lost her face. Is this the reward of your Li family?

With that, Wang Zixiao lifted the hair on his forehead and exposed a long scar inside. "Maybe it's my Wang Zixiao is shameless and wants to climb up to your Li family, but where did this humiliation lead our Wang family? Where did you put the face of my uncles who died in the battlefield? With that, Wang Zixiao's face showed a ferocious smile on his face, "A man can't eat nine tripods, and he has to cook nine tripods when he dies. If he is willing to kill himself, he will also pull your Li family off the horse." At this time, he was already a little crazy, "I brought 8,000 private soldiers and 10,000 sergeants today. I'd like to see what kind of storm you can make."

Hearing this, the red-scaled-blooded guard behind Fubo suddenly became furious, and several people have already strode out, "Bold maniacs, how dare you lead troops to besiege the general's mansion? Are you going to plot a rebellion?" Wang Zixiao smiled coldly and waved his hand. Countless sergeants with powerful crossbows appeared on the wall of the outer courtyard, and a large group of soldiers with sharp blades appeared behind him, surrounding Wang Zixiao in the middle. The blade pointed to the people in front of him.

"Three hundred red-striled blood guards, all iron and how many nails can you hit? I'd like to see how long we can hold on under this strong bow!" Hearing Wang Zixiao's words, the group of red-scored and blood guards guarded the old housekeeper behind him, but no one noticed that the old housekeeper's treacherous and strange smile after being submerged by the figure.

Although the situation of the atomic clock is critical, Gan Ping ignored it. After exploring the operation route of Li Yaoying's body, he also had a preliminary understanding of the domineering formula of the Li family. As expected, this domineering formula is no longer the martial arts of the secular world, which is comparable to some low gas refining formulas. However, this metallic formula can not be practiced by everyone. The reason why Li Xingye can reach this level in this thin secular world has a lot to do with the white tiger star power he is infected with. Although it is contaminated with this evil spirit and is extremely murderous, when practicing Geng metal true qi, it has an extraordinary effect.

As for Li Yaoying, her qualifications are not bad, otherwise she would not have such martial arts at a young age. As for her body and whip, it is obviously taught by others, but Gan Ping is too lazy to pay attention to it. Since Li Xingye is not inherited by the teacher, but just a family-inherited skill, I feel at ease. Thinking of this, Gan Ping couldn't help but feel refreshed. He picked up the bronze wine on the table and took a gentle sip. This wind pear wine really tastes good.

Just as everyone was trembling, a huge chariot had come outside the gate and pulled down to the gate by several horses. The **'m voice from inside suddenly dissipated the tension, and the red-scaly-blooded guard on the opposite side stared at the huge chariot. In the thin curtain, a boneless jade arm was poked out. It was delicate but seductive. This arm alone made the men present stunned, swallowed their saliva, and a blazing flame rose in their lower abdomen.

With the thin gauze curtain shaking, a charming and touching face was exposed, and the wonderful eyes turned to the opposite side. The lazy posture and springy eyes made everyone unable to breathe, while the cherry mouth was slightly opened slightly, the body trembled slightly, and the bright neck The back of the neck is all hidden behind the gauze, but along the gap of the open light gauze towel, you can faintly see a piece of white flowers inside. Obviously, the woman is hiding naked behind the curtain.

A tall figure is looming inside. Through the tulle as thin as cicada wings, the fool can know what is doing in it. Li Yaoying in the lobby spat even more, and her face turned slightly red and turned her head. The woman's pair of beautiful eyes instantly swept over the strong bodies of the red-scaly blood guards. At that time, her eyes were shining, she put down the curtain, and said something to the man inside. Lang Lang smiled and said, "Beauty, since you want them, I'll capture them and send them to you!"

While talking, the curtain as thin as cicada wings was lifted by the strong wind, revealing the infinite spring light inside. The woman who just appeared was lying softly on the brocade quilt. The white flesh made the man's eyes suddenly shrink, and the shy and infinite expression and beauty were even more mouth-watering. Drop. Behind her, Mo Yeqing, who showed his strong upper body, had grown up.

Fortunately, Mo Yeqing still knew some etiquette and shame. His body in a pair of trousers was vertical, and his big hand suddenly opened, covering straight at the group of red-scale blood guards in front of him. Since my beauty wants your blood, you can go to hell!" With a loud shout, Mo Yeqing actually took action at these mortals regardless of his identity. Wang Zixiao, who was still addicted to the stunning glimpse of spring light under the gauze just now, was overjoyed when he heard this and couldn't help looking at the chariot that had returned to its original state again. A smiling and autiful face was emerging from the tulle and looking at him.

Nannan was actually helping herself. Wang Zi Xiao's eyes were shining and her heart was ecstatic. As long as Mo Yeqing killed the difficult red-scaly blood guard, she could do whatever she wanted. However, when he was ecstatic and the group of red-scale blood guards were shrouded in Mo Yeqing's palm and it was difficult to breathe, a white jade-like palm intercepted Mo Yeqing's big hand in mid-air. Under the surge, the two of them slapped each other.

The people in the field were shocked by the churning momentum and retreated repeatedly, and even more unbearable people had fallen to the ground. Like a fairy, without a trace of smoke, Gan Ping fell down in white clothes. He looked at the tall man opposite with bright eyes and said faintly, "Mo Yeqing!"

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