Transcending the Nine Heavens

Out of the city gate, Chuyang fought desperately, like a rolling cloud of dust smoke, passing through the earth. Every once in a while, he turned back and yelled: "Follow me! Come on! Come on! ”

A stallion under his crotch won't stop until he's paralyzed!

Keep pushing, let the BMW knight behind you know that this is probably a 100,000 fire, burning eyebrows! The throne must have had some important information, and that's why it's so desperate for horsepower!

Once this understanding was realized, the BMW knight also felt the urgency of the throne and couldn't help but urge: "Hurry! Faster, faster! It's a big delay, but if you want to lose your head..."

So more than a hundred people steered 300 horses and rushed forward desperately!

The cavalry rolls north...

Almost one hour passed, a mountain appeared in front of him, but it had reached the foot of the mountain, in a dense forest, and the stallion was tired of spitting foam.

Chu Yang just drank, strangled the reins, and Jianma slowly stopped.

Behind him, the BMW Knight Cyclone generally surpassed him and immediately drove back: “Throne, what's wrong? ”

“Take a break, we're on our way!” The 'Dream of the Landscape' is heavy to the extreme and reveals a great deal of solemnity.

“Has the Yan Wang... fled here?” The BMW knight asked astonishingly. If so, this King Chu Yan is fast enough...

“Nice! King Chu Yan is in this mountain!” "It's a vicious war," said Jing Dream Soul. "It's important to maintain your spirit and succeed. ”

“Yes. Thank you for carrying the throne!” The hot light in the eyes of the BMW knight flashed for a moment: how great is it to capture King Chuyan? You're in luck!

Thanks to his own town guarding the North Gate, and seeing as the Crown gets the news. He arrived before he could mobilize, but he cheapened himself.

Intangibly, in his own mind, this BMW knight has searched Chu Yang for a good reason.

This is no wonder of him, because Chuyang is not passing through the mask at this time, it is completely the appearance of Jing Dynasty. If this is the case, the BMW knight has also raised his suspicion... that can only mean that this guy is going to rebel!

“You're right here. Hurry up! I'll go inside and get something to eat.” Chuyang was cold, with an unquestionable tone.

“Yes.” The BMW knight wanted to say, "Let's say it's better than the next generation, but looking at Jing-Jing's throne's grim face, he didn't dare say a word.

In front of all eyes, the Black Robe of the Throne of the View floated into the dense forest.

Everyone outside looked curiously, and the BMW knight caught on fire, angry: “Why don't you breathe and restore your power? The thrones have gone to find food themselves, you bastards! ”

Everyone hastily promised to sit on one knee at a time and concentrate on God's rest.

Shaoha, only heard a wild boar scream in the forest.

The roaring voice rang, and the landscape throne flashed out of the forest, carrying two large pieces of bloody meat on his shoulders, walked quickly. Two pieces of meat were thrown on the ground in a bang, measuring 890 pounds.

“Eat this. Come on!” The King's throne unquestionably snapped the iron: “I have gone to my gut and my bones have been removed. Roast meat, you know? ”

“Yes... thank you for the throne, Your Majesty. How dare you make your men..." The BMW knight has a butt.

“Bullshit. What? I'll give you a minute to cook. Finish!” Jing's throne looked at him with fury...

“Yes... Yes...” The BMW knight's cold sweat on his face is really stupid. The throne is already burning his eyebrows. Look who's lost sight of it. What kind of ass can you hear at this time?

Turn around, a stack of commands: “You, you, you... go to the woods to find the wood, you, you, you, use your swords to erect the shelves! Come on, come on, come on! In a minute's time, you must cook and finish! You, you, go, split the meat... come on! Mal Goebinder, are you a fucking turtle? ”

After an order, everyone lived in the heat of the day.

These people are masters, the weakest of them are all advanced martial arts, which is called a fast, those two pieces of meat, almost blinking time turned into pieces of pieces, a hundred and three pieces, including Chuyang, one piece at a time, most rarely, other than Chuyang's piece, are of ordinary size, no bias, extreme fairness.

More than thirty barbecue shelves are also securely fixed to the ground.

Then, brushing in the woods, people kept coming out with dry branches, and then quickly dropped them, and another wind rushed in.

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap... A fragrance of burnt meat came out.

Many people also find the meat to be delicate, and the flavor burned out is too delicious, it doesn't look like wild boar meat, but looking at the throne with its black face sitting beside it like a bereavement star, the cold face seems to freeze everyone together, who dares to fart half an extra fart?

It's good to have meat.

Not to mention this delicious meat?

And if there is a time when you don't open your eyes, go up and ask: "The throne, it doesn't look like the flesh of a boar." Eighty percent are sure: the throne will jump immediately and yell: eat or not, eat or leave!

And then you give the order: if you don't like to eat, or if you don't want to eat, go now!

If that were the case, everyone would cry without tears.

Not long ago, everyone came back, the firewood is enough to use three times more, everyone is an old river and lake, no one needs to organize at all, just three people sat around a barbecue rack, even some people are still trying to use their own power to fuel the flame, some more, some more...

The time is only a moment. If the meat isn't cooked by then, the throne will never wait. I'm afraid if you rub it, you'll have to leave the meat here by yourself...

Such a thing can definitely be done with the current level of agitation on the throne.

So everybody's good.

Even the only BMW knight looked down at the barbecue and didn't dare fart.

Chu Yang watched coldly. The smell on his face seemed to kill anytime, anywhere, but his heart was cool. He watched as the meat of the dragon was cut into pieces and roasted on the fire, giving a tempting aroma. Many pieces had already been roasted with scorched yellow, and the fat came out of the meat to cheer, falling into the fire and giving a more aromatic smell...

This poisonous dragon's flesh is a first-class poison! There is no cure, and no one can detect the toxicity... this is so fucking precious...

Unfortunately, we lost 100 kg this time...

Chu Yang's heart was dark, his face was gloomy and sinister. From time to time, he looked viciously at everyone. Every time he looked at it, a lot of people would tremble at the same time, so that between the colors of the gods appeared more and more respectful...

“Not cooked yet?” Jing's throne asked impatiently and harshly.

“Soon, soon.” The BMW knight shook a trembling shake and almost reached into the flames, busy answering.

“Hurry up!” Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing.

“Yes, yes.” The BMW knight lowered his head and tried his best to cook the barbecue... but the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't help but drip down.

He was worried that if he had just said one more word, would Jing's throne come up and rip himself alive immediately?

The Throne of the View like this is horrible and scary.

Hey, no wonder, since the death of the Kong throne and the severe injury to the Yin throne, almost everything about the Knight Hall of Golden Horse has been pressed against the Jing throne. Since then, the Jing throne has been in a very bad mood, becoming more and more grumpy...

But this is really unfounded. If it were me... I would be more agitated than Jing's throne right now.

Now, the enemies who killed their brothers are right in front of them. If Jing's throne still maintains its normal heart, it will be called a ghost...

With this in mind, suddenly I felt two pieces of barbecue in my hand emitting a strong odor. Finally, I woke up with surprise: “The meat is ready, the meat is ready...”

Swear to God! Never in his life has this BMW knight been so excited about a piece of meat being roasted.

“I'm fine here, too. ”

“Our meat is fine. ”

…………

Everyone got excited and a lot of people swallowed spit and looked greedily at this little piece of barbecue in their hands. This meat is so good, it looks appetizing, but unfortunately it's too little. These barely enough to eat a half full meal by themselves...

“The throne… gives you meat.” The BMW knight walked over and placed a piece of the best tested meat in front of Chuyang. This meat grill is really level. The outer calories are tender, yellow and yellow. The oil stains are still bubbling on the surface of the meat skin, and the seductive aroma spreads for a while...

“Put it down.” The sound of Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing-Jing How about a meat roast? Do you want me to ask you to eat before you eat? ”

If you say this, everyone will be forgiven and grab the roast meat in front of them. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Paralyzed, it's a sin to wait for you to eat first...

I'm not in the mood for this kind of asshole...

The BMW knight also grabbed a piece and took a bite, suddenly feeling an unspeakable delicacy in his throat, fragrant all over his body. I couldn't help but lighten my eyes and grab the piece of meat and swallow it. Only the last bite left, I threw it in my mouth, chewed it carefully, and swallowed it all at once. I exclaimed: “Such a wonderful barbecue, you can eat it all your life, even if you die, you won't be wronged... Thank you for the throne...”

King Jing looked at him with a smile. "Really? Even if he died, he wouldn't be wronged?” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)