Realms In The Firmament

Song Jie Yan only reacted at a glance, but he was extremely angry and laughed back: “Zhu Success, you old boy is the one who can see the long, you can even unjustifiably stir up three points, I don't dare you to bullshit, you don't have to give me a thousand white flags, bam, you don't even need to fix the white flag, just the blood on the white flag of my laughing boy, you just give me the same, I will plant it today, I will take my nephew with me immediately without saying anything! But what if you can't do it? ”

Zhu Success was obviously full of anger. He followed Song Zheng to the top. He drank angrily: “Don't white flag, just blood? Then what's the problem? Tell me, how much blood is on that white flag that the boy put out? Are you so sure I can't do it? I'm sure there are a lot of people who must have sworn the Master's Flag. Ten or twenty. Too bad you played the wrong game, we might lack anything. It's human blood, how much I can't get out! If I can't get it out, I'll call you" I "! ”

In the face of Zhu's successful counter-claiming arrogance, Song Jun calmed down his anger and sighed: “Your voice is fixed, I clearly and clearly told you that the number of blood owners on the white flag is quite substantial, a total of 465 people! ”

Zhu Successfully stunned and couldn't believe it. “What? Your nephew sacrificed the flag with almost 500 lives? Hundreds of bloodthirsty boys, huh? What your nephew did was damned. Damn it. Where's my knife? I want revenge for the hundreds of good boys! ”

Song Jun's eyes pressed on Zhu Success's eyes, and he growled fiercely: “I shudder, you still want to avenge Snow Hate on behalf of those bastards? Forget it, let me be honest with you, those 465 dead men are noble brothers! You don't know, troop march, every year those noble boys shrink back, do you? It's the blood of those people! ”

Zhu Success's eyes opened instantly, presumably without his orbit blocked, he shoots straight out. It was incredible to stare at Song Zhen: “You... what did you just say, you said the blood on the white flag was stained with the blood of a bastard who always wanted to pinch it down every time I saw him, are you kidding me...”

“Isn't that funny?” Song Jianzhu looked at Zhu Success: “But you don't have a chance to laugh again, because those noble brothers, have now been clicked in front of His Majesty the Emperor and Wen Wu Baiguan by this fresh commander Ye... none left! You didn't see it. At the time, people rolled their heads. At least a hundred people fainted towards the middle class...”

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...” Zhu Successful's eyes stared at the copper bell again. The orbit is such an obstacle. Otherwise, the eyes would have gone out at least twice now.

“In fact, the process was simple: before the head was beheaded, a white flag was prepared; a large cylinder was prepared; 200 knife axes worked together and the knife fell... a whole large cylinder of blood... my nephew, Commander Ye, grabbed a large sum of money and wrote five words on the white flag with blood! Then he did not resign to His Majesty the Emperor and marched directly with the thunder of the army! ”

“Shit!” Zhu Success is utterly speechless: “This was done in front of His Majesty the Emperor? ”

“Yeah!” Song nodded vigorously.

“Wouldn't that still be in front of the fathers of these bastards? Minister in the middle of the morning?” Zhu succeeded with straight eyes.

“Bullshit, for sure!” Song nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

“None left?” Zhu succeeded in feeling that his outlook on life had been disrupted.

“Still bullshit, I'm sure! ”

“Damn, this dude is so fierce!” Just this, Zhu Success went straight to the ground.

Because of this, I will never do it, and I will never dare to do it!

At best, just think about it!

“Are you addicted to crap today? What's all this nonsense?” Song is proud to say, “You don't see, whose nephew is that? ”

Zhu Successfully looked despicably at Song Jun. "Why don't I think that's bullshit? People usually just say, and you don't look at it. Whose son is this..."

Song must eat people's eyes to see Zhu succeed, bite his teeth: “I don't think it's bullshit, who let you not even have a nephew like this! ”

Zhu Successfully said correctly, for a long time, blush neck coarsely: “Wonderful, I will give birth to my son this time back! It's time! ”

Song was stunned.

You think you can make it? Can you really make it?

Zhu Success was obviously shocked by the news. He rubbed his palms and said: “It's crazy, it's crazy. ”

“Hmm, that's crazy, not counting, really crazy is still back there.” Song Junjie put his mouth to rest. "You know Mrs. Wang? ”

“Yeah, I don't know. Was the old man's son in the army? On the eve of his departure, he transferred his son into the Imperial Forest Army.” Zhu succeeded in despicable whispering: “The most typical greedy bastard for life and fear of death! ”

“This time, Mrs. Wang's son was also killed.” Song Junjie: “Then, when the army marched out, Wang Taifu was surprised by the tragic death of his son, stopped him in front of Ye Daimao, delusionally wanted to seek justice; but our Master Ye did not blink at this roadblocking old man's direct eyelids, so he rode the horse and crushed the past without saying anything; after his past, there was a subsequent army momentarily passing, the iron hoof march out; stepped the Master Wang on the spot... Well, it really wasn't meat mud, where is there still a bit of meat mud, there would still be meat mud left in the army... How can I say, what is the same as the light dust, after the old army passed, the whole man is in the same dust! ”

“I…” Zhu Success not only glared at him this time, but directly lost his speech and opened his mouth for half a day, but was unable to speak. After a long time and a long time, it was only a 'day'. "Shit, did this happen in front of His Majesty the Emperor? ”

Song Zhuang shouted, “It counts as well! ”

Zhu Successfully stared at the air conditioning, repeated: “Too fierce, too fierce... I am so fucking fierce... how can I be so fierce! ”

Song Jun snorted, and the tone was filled with disdain.

“I have to say, this is a very happy thing to do!” Zhu Successfully laughed, and the gloom and hatred on his face dissolved a lot at this moment. But then he frowned again. "But this time, Master Ye offended the entire Manchukuo Dynasty. In his future days, he was afraid to be sad. No, he just didn't get it! ”

Then sighed: “Young man, I can't hold my breath, I'm tempted, I don't want to suffer endlessly...”

He was still questioning Ye's smile and is now worried about Ye's smile.

Song Zhen snorted. "Soon we will leave. Who cares what we are? Even if we don't leave, what can they do about us... Forget it, those will be your headaches, we are just lazy to think about it..."

Zhu Success was obviously stunned by Song Zhen's words: “Are you leaving? Where are you going? Um, you mean, you're gonna quit, and you're never gonna do that again? ”