"Deputy hall Lord? Are you a gang? " At this time, the bearded man knelt on the ground and was happy to bend over and grabbed the bearded man’s neck.

Bearded man nodded obediently, which was an admission of what Le Jin had asked. He knew that he would die if he had to put a little force on his neck.
"We Tianmen Town, you have a grudge to attack us!" Le Jin asked with cold eyes
The bearded man couldn’t say a word with his mouth wide open and anxiously pointed to his neck.
Le Jin was relieved and put on the neck. Before the bearded man could return to absolute being, he cut the bearded man’s neck with a knife, but it just stopped at the bearded man’s neck.
The bearded man felt the pain in his neck. He knew that his neck must have been cut by a sharp blade, and he was scared and cold.
"say it!" Li’s eyes were cold and the blade fell into a few minutes.
"I said I said vein! A few days ago, a detective found out that there was a vein, and it was your master of Tianmen Town who led troops to attack! " The bearded man said, "Can the general let me go?"? I promise the master will retreat! "
Le Jin, with a thoughtful beard, felt that there was a chance to strike while the iron was hot and said, "I told the Tang master that the Tang master would definitely listen to me."
The bearded man let himself go when he entered the club, but his face showed ridicule. "You are a three-year-old when you are a grandfather!" A man’s head fell to the ground, and blood gushed up. "It’s stupid to forget to tell you that counselors should not appear in the army, but should be behind the army!" "
Ps: I have something to go out to make up for it at four o’clock tonight.
Chapter one hundred and seventy Thunder rage
"He killed the deputy master!" Someone screamed loudly.
"Hum! Pigs and dogs usually kill and harm! " Happy into cold hum a kill into the DiQun again.
In front of the city gate, Huang Zhong’s arrow was shot in vain in such a dense enemy group. Three enemies are powerful and powerful, and from time to time, a "shooting star" is thrown at the most dense enemy.
Sineitai is not willing to lag behind, flying arrows are like locusts harvesting enemy lives.
One did curb a large area of enemy troops, but Huang Zhong’s strength was limited after all. Every time, the "rain meteor" consumed Huang Zhong’s mental value, which made Huang Zhong deeply unable to bear the short-term strength. There was little left to launch the "rain meteor" to protect himself and ensure that he would not be injured by ordinary swords.
It’s been an hour since the fighting, and the enemy has lost 70 thousand, but there are almost no casualties in Tianmen town. It’s a little tired. What a record! One enemy is hundreds! No one can believe it if you say it.
One of the soldiers who suffered the most injuries also had his arm cut off. It can be seen that if he didn’t have the "iron bone" bonus, he would be arm-length.
However, the foot soldiers in Tianmen have no joy at all, but their faces are even more dignified. They know that the real difficulty is still behind them. Killing these is cannon fodder.
Niu Ba, they have a deep understanding now and feel that the enemy’s offensive is getting sharper and sharper, and casualties are constantly appearing.
"Boom!" Suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the dark sky, and a long and poor flash cut through the sky, and the thick flash separated several branches, illuminating the whole world like a centipede.
What is this? Tianwei?
The enemy troops are feeling that they have forgotten to kill each other, but the Tianmen foot soldiers didn’t freeze. Whatever you are, the only idea now is to tear up the enemy in front of them.
The people in Tianmen town were stunned by this situation, some of them were familiar with it, and then all of them died. Some of them even sat down to the ground in fear and said, "That demon is coming again!"
At this time, lying in bed in a small room, a bad old man suddenly opened his eyes and smiled, "Not bad!" "
A woman and a man in black beside the bed muttered, "Father?" She has seen her father Zhang Jiao have this kind of prestige.
"Not your father," said the sickly old man lazily.
"Right? Oh, you finally stopped pretending to sleep. Get up and help me with my "xianggong"! " The woman in black suddenly reacted and hurried to pull the bad old man. This woman is Zhang Ning, and the bad old man is a lame Taoist.
Pulling the lame Taoist priest with Zhang Ning’s hard work seemed to take root and sighed, "Girl, don’t talk too much. People like me can’t interfere in the world of mortals. You’d better give up!"
"Don’t you just watch Tianmen Town destroyed? Don’t you still need to be brave?" Zhang Ning doesn’t follow the path.
The lame Taoist said, "Girl, you should also be white. It’s not Li who is involved in the body and dragon spirit that makes me want to change. It’s all the same to me. You’d better leave!"
"You! I really misjudged you! " I didn’t expect Zhang Ning to say such a thing. Zhang Ning was angry.
The lame Taoist took the words to calm Zhang Ning’s anger a lot. "But after living in Tianmen Town for so long, I also developed feelings for this small place. Li She is also very good, and it is really unreasonable for them to destroy it."
"You promised me!" Zhang Ning was a joy.
"I didn’t promise you. I told you earlier that if I intervened in any mundane matter, I would be condemned by heaven, and maybe I would die suddenly the next day. I would never do such a thing!" Lame Taoist rebuffed Zhang Ningfa and added, "But I don’t think Tianmen Town will die if its luck is not exhausted."
"Really?" Zhang Ning couldn’t believe the inquiry, but she could answer that there was a lame monk snoring. Zhang Ning was angry and left the door with a stamp. Bian Shi quickly greeted Zhang Ning anxiously. "Did Sister Ning agree?"
Zhang Ning nai shook his head and Bian Shi sighed, "Forget it. It seems that heaven is going to kill me!"
"mistress! Let’s go! " The yellow dancing butterfly looked uneasily at the sky, and the thunder kept flashing.
"No, I’m not leaving!" Bian Shi and Zhang Ning said with different mouths.
Bian Shi and Zhang Ning accidentally looked at each other and smiled. Bian Shi said to Huang Wudie, "Dance Butterfly, you can take the mother away and let him find someone to live a good life."
"Mother?" Yellow dancing butterfly is in a hurry
"I’ve made up my mind!" Huang Wudie knew that Bian Shi would never change after making a decision and said, "OK, I’ll send the third mistress to Zhou Jiacun and come back immediately to accompany the two mistresses!"
"No, you just have to protect the mother," Bian Shi said.
"Mother has mother to choose butterfly dancing, and naturally there are butterfly dancing choices. Please forgive butterfly dancing Marie!" Huang Wudie said that and went to the carriage. In the carriage lay the sick damsel.
But the carriage didn’t leave, as if the bride were saying something. The yellow dancing butterfly lifted the curtain outside the carriage and soon came to Bian Shi with an anxious face.
Bian Shi laughed. "What’s the matter? Don’t you want to leave? Didn’t I tell you to knock her out? "
Huang Wudie Nai said, "The third mistress pointed a knife at her neck and said that if my carriage moved, she would kill herself. There was nothing I could do."
"Ha ha, this girl is always so naughty." Although Bian Shi is laughing, there is a sense of sadness. "Just let her let me play with her." Then she walked to the carriage.
And Zhang Ning walked out of town. She was going to help.
Huang Wudie looked at the fifty female soldiers behind her. "Are you afraid?"
"Not afraid!" Who says that women are not as good as men? These women soldiers are not as good as men.
Some of these female soldiers were abandoned by their husbands and returned to their homes, some were rescued by Li She from the magic cave, and some were begging street girls, but with one exception, all of them were taken in Tianmen Town, which is a sign of their rebirth and will never be destroyed even if their lives are filled.
"good! Since you are not afraid, would you like to kill with me! " The yellow dancing butterfly thrust the broadsword against the ground.
"Yes!" A uniform roar can’t even cover up the roaring thunder.
"Go!" Yellow dancing butterfly pulls out a broadsword and takes the lead to rush out of town.