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Chapter 239 Desolate Cries

Maba stroked a scar that had just been cut by the monk's iron knife. Although the blood no longer continued to flow, the scene just now made him frightened at this moment. It was the first time that he had encountered such a person who had no rules and did not accept his control. He had used a knife and a gun when he met. Damn, this group of people is too unreasonable. At least you have to let me say, "Put down the weapons in your hands and surrender obediently. We will record what you did today. It is very likely that you will be put on the blacklist of Luoshe City. You will never be allowed to step into Luoshe City for a long time. Violators will be killed without mercy." After that, it was said.

Maba felt that he underestimated the enemy today. Yesterday, a group of people had already explored the way. He had not learned their lessons yet and had not brought enough personnel. This made me suffer such a huge loss. This is my territory. Since it is impossible to defeat it, I will come and do it secretly. When I catch you, I must use your head as a chamber pot.

A Tubo man, who was intact, walked up to Maba and whispered an imperial decree: "Maba, brothers are ready. See when will we come out and bring the monk's head back to vent your anger."

"Where did you guys go when I was threatened by others?" Maba kicked the thin Tubo man mercilessly in the chest. Qi Zhi said that the other party took a kick like a thousand pounds. This man had good horse stance skills, and Maba's kick did not have the effect as he was supposed to be. Instead, he was bounced away by the small Tubo man.

Maba finally realized his current situation. In the past, these people completely regarded themselves as monkeys. There were no one in the world. I actually believed it. These killers who had hidden tails made me suffer. If I hadn't been smart enough, I might have been sacrificed by others today. Grandma's leg. When I was arrogant, none of them dared to stand up and mention me, suppressing me, one was more cunning and one was hypocritical. Now, when I saw the adults, I was embarrassed, and I showed my true skills. Damn, they were really ungrateful.

The only thing that made Maba happy was that there were still people under his command. It was a little rushed to catch those people just now. I prepared for it. I don’t believe that the monks and those who have three heads and six arms can escape my net.

The small Tubo people were sent to the restaurant where the monk was to continue to monitor those people. Lord Maba asked him relatively easily: I came back to report it immediately if there was any special situation. As for the sesame and mung bean order, I decided to do it myself. Lord I was very scared today. My little heart was still thumping and thumping, and my eyelids kept jumping around. I kept guarding all night last night. I had to wait for me to rest before I could get the energy to destroy those people.

The diners were obviously divided into two groups at this moment. Wu Yonglin just politely toasted a few glasses of wine at the table where Ribagu and Jiuer were, and then walked away tactfully. He didn't want to make himself a fat fish in Jiuer's eyes. Although she definitely has the ability to be a witch, since Jiuer's fishing target today is Ribagu, there is no need to make it more difficult for her.

Wu Yonglin returned to Zhang Hu, Luo Pingyang, Mao Zixing and others and played the "Box, Tiger, Chicken" wine game. Even Yan Pingling couldn't help but join the battle group. For a while, he was drunk and serking, and there was a lively scene. Bier, who came to deliver the wine, was forced to join the game by Wu Yonglin. Bier, who was defeated repeatedly, refused to believe in evil. After drinking a few cups of hot wine, she removed her original male outfit and sat directly opposite Wu Yonglin, stared at him with her eyes, hoping to beat him once before she woke up.

"Hey, you're also a stubborn mind. You know that you'll lose if you keep making a 'tiger', why don't you change it?" Wu Yonglin said to Bier.

"I just want to wait for him to turn back. Are I wrong like this?" Bier, who has a peach-colored face, always found a partner to express her feelings. Her eyes were red and she wanted to pour out her grievances.

"What do you think of me? For example, character and appearance."

"Now it's seven-point like a human being, three-point like a ghost. When you get drunk, three-point like a human being, seven-point like a ghost. You men are all so kind. It's hard to say, but I have to thank you for your kindness for not killing. If you want to threaten me with this, there is no door."

"It's right for men to be perverts after getting drunk. Why don't you think about getting him drunk? Women, if you want anything, just do it shamelessly. You have to learn from the woman on the stage. She can touch the man's psychology very thoroughly." Wu Yonglin pointed to Yan Ping, who was staring at Zhang Hu with a beard and staring at him.

Jiuer seemed to have overheard the conversation between Wu Yonglin and Bier, and glared at him angrily. Looking at Wu Yonglin who was running away embarrassedly, Bier joked beside him: "It seems that the woman is more interested in you, why do you want to keep people from thousands of miles away?"

"Do you know? She is a monster who wants to eat people. I am a demon-subduing person who values ​​both beauty and wisdom, and the incarnation of heroes and chivalrousness. Humans and monsters are destined to be unable to be together and will be punished by God."

"If she is a monster, you are a human spirit. I think you two are quite compatible. I don't know where your vision is so high. If I were a man, it would be worth it for me to die for her a hundred times."

"It's a pity that you are not me..."

After Jiuer filled Nimagun's wine glass, he looked at Wu Yonglin's table and said quietly: "Wine is a good wine, and the wine glass is also cut out from jade. I always feel that there is less of the mood to drink."

"Why should Miss Jiuer come and learn from them to fight for wine? I also think their wine is very interesting."

"Your Highness the Prince must not be. They are just some people who have never seen the world. If the prince is condescending to the nobles at this time, he will undoubtedly raise the identity and status of those people. It is best not to say, listen, and believe in this way."

"Miss Jiuer's instructions were very correct. Xiao Wang almost forgot his identity, but Miss Jiuer was willing to..."

Before Nimagu finished speaking, Jiuer took the opportunity to hand the jade cup filled with wine to Nimagu, took his arm, and drank a glass of wine with him. Such an answer made Nimagu almost crazy, but after drinking this glass of wine, he became weak and so unconscious.

When he woke up again, a woman in a gauze sobbed gently in front of the bronze mirror, and her voice became more and more sad. He accidentally saw the fallen red on the bed, and only then did he realize that he had this beauty he had been thinking about last night.

Just as he was about to come forward to comfort Miss Jiuer, a familiar figure broke into the door. One of Nimagu's personal followers panickedly called Nimagu to leave quickly, and his father, King Yundan, was here.
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