Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Geta's sudden coming made everyone unexpected!

Neither Muzar nor Sanye thought.

Jing Rong was very calm when facing the big swords around his neck, but the ice eyes suddenly sank.

He calculated that the knife will not fall!

And the moment around his neck on the knife holder—

"boom!"

Muzar stood up at the table and asked Geta, "What are you doing?"

Geta, with a black face and a fierce image, said: "Muzal, I am helping you solve the problem."

"You brought someone in to help me solve the problem? What do you mean?"

"Now Lord Lin is personally sent to the door, how can it not be arrested? As long as you catch him, we can threaten Da Lin, and the Central Plains people at Xiamen Pass are also equal to the hand, and we can kill them by then. Into the Central Plains."

Imposing.

Also ambitious.

It seemed as if he saw the shadow of Huhehao, the leader of Yuedan.

The Hou Liao people who followed him also gained momentum because of what he had just said.

They are like wild hungry wolves, and Jingrong is a piece of bloody raw meat.

"That's right, you can never return to Dalin, grab this lord, and fight with them."

"Fight."

...

Everyone is completely out of control!

The people of Muzhar rushed over immediately and formed two factions with the people of Geta.

Langpo and Jihuan also rushed over with the dozens of large soldiers.

Three parties, no one will give in!

This big camp account was almost squeezed and torn.

Langpo saw his grandfather being held with a knife, and shouted, "Lord!"

Jing Rong raised his hand, indicating that he didn't have to worry.

Those knives around his neck really can't kill him!Those Hou Liao people did not have the ability to hurt him!

Muzar glared at Geta Hal, "Geta, let your people get out immediately."

Big wave.

Geta gloomy, refused to retreat: "Muzal, you want to come back, but we don't want to." Raising his finger at Jing Rong, "In short, I have to capture this prince."

"Negotiations between the two countries, do not cut the messenger, if you dare to move him, it is against me."

"He is our enemy!"

"Getta, let me say it again, let go!"

"I'll say it again, this person, I'm going to make up!"

As soon as Geta finished speaking, all three parties started to move.

Geta shook the big knife in her hands, turned her eyes away, turned to look at Sanye, "He Chi, what I said to you before will not be taken back now, as long as you say a word, I will take my own person Follow your orders and we will enter the Central Plains together."

"boom!"

The three masters were stunned, patted the table with big palms, stood up, walked to Geta, his eyes fierce, and gritted his teeth: "Muzal's words are orders, he let you let people go, you don't let them go!"

"This is our chance and your chance." "Shut up!" Sanye snatched the big knife from his hand and quickly put it on his neck, with a cold tone, "Getta, some words I don’t like to say the second time, you just gave me your own life, and I won’t disobey Muzhar’s meaning.

Dare to mess up, I will kill you now."

He lifted his wrist a little, and the big knife cut a slit in Geta's neck.

Upon seeing this, the people of Geta pulled out their swords in unison.

The people of Sanye also drew their swords one after another.

Just wait for an order!

Geta glared at the third man, his face flushed and his hands were trembling, and he said, "Forget me, Geta saw the wrong person. You are as good as Muzhar. The world hit from the back, even if you die, never admit defeat!"

"I don't want to tell you this, just let go!"

"He Chi, the fat of the Central Plains should be eaten by us. As long as you nod, all the tribal soldiers and horses on the Sisai grassland will gather together to defeat the Central Plains.

Sanye made a determined decision, raised his arm, and slammed the handle of the big knife towards Geta's shoulder.

Very powerful!

Geta was forced on her shoulders and suddenly fell on one knee.

Keep your hands on the ground.

As soon as he straightened his back, the big knife in the hand of the third grandfather rested on his neck again.

Sanye looked at him from the top.

"Getta, if you never stop, it will be rebellion!"

Who dares to bear the charge of rebellion?

Geta braved her blue muscles and stolen the unwillingness in her heart to the limit.

"It seems that you and Muzar have made up their minds to come to the brink." He grinned, disappointed.

At last--

He raised his arm and waved at his own.

Those people who had used the knife on Jingrong's neck retracted the knife.

Stepped back.

So, San Ye also threw the big knife that he took from his hand to the ground.

"Boom"!

And warned Geta: "You better not make something wrong at this time, otherwise, let alone Muzhar can't hold you, I can't hold you."

Geta grinned, picked up the big sword on the ground and got up, looked at Jing Rong fiercely, and then took his own people out.

The people of Sanye also withdrew.

"Far" is over!

Calm was restored again within the camp.

But this was the trouble, and the negotiation that was about to succeed was temporarily yellow.

Lang Po rushed in and asked Jing Rong: "Your lord, are you okay?"

Jing Rong shook his head, his expression calm.

From beginning to end, he was like a leisurely man watching movies. After watching the small civil war in Hou Liao just now, he stood up and walked in front of Sanye.

Thin lips lightly opened: "If I really die here, tens of thousands of soldiers at Xiamenguan will immediately send troops, and then a scene that you don’t want to see at all will happen, so your reaction just now has actually helped you The decision is made! But I still give you ten days to consider."

The third man did not speak.

In fact, as Jing Rong said, if he really wanted to go to war, he would not stop Geta just now, so he and Muzar have actually made a decision.

...

Geta was humiliated in public by the Three Lords, and his heart was full of fire. After returning to the camp, he had been drinking.

Wine bottles are everywhere.

Suddenly, someone came in.

"Who?"

He looked alert and instinctively grabbed the big knife at hand.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Ji Huan!

"It's you?" He stood up and asked, "What are you doing here?"

He knew the character of Ji Huan.

"General Changlin" personally confined by Emperor Da Linxian!

Everyone knows how old the brothers were!

Ji Huan stared at him: "I'm here to help you."

"Help me? What do you mean?"

Ji Huan chuckled and sat down slowly, picked up the bottle on the table and poured a glass of wine into the glass, taking a sip.

A posture to talk long!This made Getaco inexplicable, confused, and sat down opposite Ji Huan, asking, "What the hell do you want to do?"