MTL - The Legend of the Ghost Concubine-Chapter 252 : reverse, peak circuit

Thousands of faces sat down next to Long Jiu, and he was pleasantly surprised: "It is just perfect. I thought I would have to do a big job. Who knows the son of the Prairie King, hehehe, finally come to God for assists, and the nest is against The prairie king, his son is not good enough, for the peace of the world, the initiative to seek defeat, the grassland king party within one day, was killed by the Quartet, killing a left, it is too much relief."

"How is the negotiation with the Baiyu King?"

"Hundreds of Kings, this old fox, the king of the Prairie was assassinated, he retracted his territory, the fart did not dare to put one, now, is the world of the dynasty and Nanyang, Nanyang and the dynasty alliance, is the world invincible, haha. ”

Long Jiu knew what he wanted to know, and a faint bang, he got up and went.

Thousands of frowns, this cold-faced ghost king, is really coming and rushing, going in a hurry, cold to no.

"Small ninety-nine, wait for the military camp to have a celebration feast, are you staying?" Qian Qian persuaded.

Longjiu’s body shook and turned and asked, “What do you call me?”

"Small ninety-nine, how nice, how? You are so shocked?" Thousands of doubts looked at Longjiu.

The dragon nine brain seeds hurt a bit, and the fragmentary pieces flashed quickly.

Feng Xiaoer stood at the window and waved his small hand to smile at him. He smiled and told him to be a little ninety-nine.

This picture has a strange familiarity.

He tried to remember that his head was a sudden pain.

Long Nine strongly frowned, picked up the tent, went out, looked up to the vast surroundings, and remembered what the phoenix daughter said.

She is a weak woman, where can I go?

In any case, he will find her personally.

Although I still can't remember the bit by bit with Feng Xiaoer, the special feeling of Feng Xiaoer also made him want to stop.

Long Jiufei was on the horse and said coldly: "Come celebrate, I have something, go first."

Said, Lema rides in the direction of going back.

Everyone looked at the back of Long Jiu, and they looked at each other and said that they were confused.

Thousands of faces smirk and joke: "What is the most anxious thing for men? There is only one answer, that is, woman, hahaha. I am really smart."

Mary was white and looked a little lost.

She came out to perform the task. She hasn't seen Long Jiu for a long time. If she wants to take a good look at him, it will be too late. Long Jiu will leave.

In the military camp, the lights were bright. In order to celebrate the victory, the villagers from the small countries around the border came to the military camp to celebrate. The soldiers were enthusiastically holding the torches, the women dancing and cheering, and the small officials and small soldiers were eating meat and drinking, guessing the fists and making strokes.

Thousands of faces and Yelu, pushing the meat of the big potted pot to the face of the poor three smiles, Qian Xiao smiled: "Poor heroes, I have already said, follow me, I will not treat you badly, I will eat it every day. The finished meat, the endless wine, this time you have more, in such a situation can also kill the Prairie King, it is really convincing, these meats, all rewarded to you, eat enough."

Poor three smiled, laughing, grabbing a large piece of lamb, biting a big mouth, thousands of faces handed the wine to the poor three smiles, pleased to laugh: "Master, please drink."

Poor three smiled in the mouth full of meat, mouth is not clear: "Hey, you kid, I clean up the prairie king, completely do not look pleasing to the other side, and nothing to do with the other, I am purely crushed just want to clean up the scum, hehe, I am still not in the hands of Laozi."

The worship of thousands of dog legs: "Poor heroes, your martial arts is the best in the world, killing a prairie king is a small meaning, because this time killing the prairie king, you become the object of worshipping the world."

Poor three laughs and swigs and drinks, do not take it for granted: "Worship a squat? Chasing a scorpion? I am not rare, killing and killing. After that, I will never care, eat my meat and drink my wine, and go back to my deep mountains. The cave is a lively life."

Thousands of faces sighed: "It's a pity that a genius like a poor man is incognito, and he is willing to go all the light and hide in the mountains and forests."

The poor three smiled and chewed the meat, and sang the sound, completely indifferently said: "What is a pity, the most important thing is that you live happily."

Thousands of faces are also admired to appreciate the unrestrained temperament of the poor three smiles.

He is also such a temper.

"Poor heroes, you are right, think that I gave up the prince's distinguished status and came to the dynasty to join the Nine Kings. I think so. Life is too short. The most important thing is to live happily. Come, I respect Master." ”

Thousands of toasts, respected the poor three smiles.

Poor three smiles, thousands of faces, not pleasing: "Bad boy, don't scream, don't think that I am with you for a few days, I am very familiar with you, not everyone can be my disciple"

Thousands of faces laughed: "Master said it, how can you be your apprentice?"

Is this contradiction?

The poor three smiles are unrelenting and blunt: "The first thing is the boy, I think you must be unqualified."

"Who said no, I haven't opened it yet, Master, the disciple is still a pure little virgin."

Poor three laughed and sipped a white wine.

Yelu, who has never heard anything, puts his fist in the corner of his mouth and coughs.

It’s very thick.

Thousands of faces were anxious, and said: "It is true, Master, don't you believe it? But, Master, do you only accept the boy's apprentice?"

Poor three smiles grabbed the large pieces of meat on the big pot, bite a bite and chew it with gusto. "Unbelievable love, without any tie, can you achieve amazing martial arts."

It is no wonder that this poor three laughs martial arts first in the world, it turned out to be a passionate love, in exchange.

Thousands of faces agreed: "Master is right. I was originally a person who was ruthless and loveless. Master asked me to follow you back to practice in the mountains and forests. You are lonely and lonely."

Poor three laughs are actually people who like the character of thousands of faces. The dead boy is smart and savvy, suitable for him.

"Look at your sincerity, good, I will give you a chance to fight with me. If I fight for me, I will consider taking you as a disciple..."

Thousands of faces laughed, grabbed the jug and poured alcohol, and said with pride: "I also consider the Master Master, this is a good day, not drunk, and have a good time."

Poor three smiles and appreciates the look of a thousand faces, this kid's unrestrained strength is really very similar to when he was young.

Just rushing to this point, accept him as a disciple.

"Okay, it is a good day, not drunk."

The two men screamed at the pot.

Yelu was pulled into the beauty group by the soldiers and surrounded by many beautiful women.

Mary danced passionately.

Many soldiers shouted excitedly.

The deputy of the East and Wei looked at each other. Smile gently.

The excitement, excitement, and lively atmosphere spread throughout the military camp.

The fire everywhere, illuminating the darkness.

The warm cheers of everyone, the joy overflowed.

Someone is happy that someone is jealous.

When Long Jiu rushed back to the refugee village from the military camp, the weather was already dark.

There is a strong feeling to tell him that Feng Xiaoer is in this place.