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Chapter 105

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    Pei Shao's order made the guards very surprised, they looked at each other, Dahong was quite famous in the village, even if it was the leader's order, they didn't dare to step forward to grab someone easily, besides, if it was just a momentary quarrel, as long as they had a good time  The persuasion made Pei Shao calm down, and naturally nothing happened.

    "Leader, Mr. Dahong is doing his best for the village, and he will never do that. Don't make a misunderstanding just because you are angry for a while, or because you listen to other people's instigation." Some of the guards have already begun to help.

    "What! Even you don't listen to me! Are you going to betray me like Dahong?" "Pei Shao" stared coldly at those who interceded for Dahong.  This Demon Clan is already the leader of the high-ranking water slaves today, and will not show mercy to anyone who will destroy her plan.

    "This" The guards were very embarrassed, but they didn't dare to disobey anymore, so they walked up to Dahong, and said to him with apologetic faces, "My lord, we have offended you."

    This situation already made Dahong very uncomfortable, and he didn't intend to make it difficult for these guards anymore, so he nodded and asked them to stand up.  "Pei Shao" was obviously much happier, and was thinking about how to deal with this human being who had been against him.  "Dahong joined the Xuanyuan clan and turned his back on our village. When the leaders of the tribe gather to send troops, we will kill him in front of the army to show off!" The smile on his face became more and more smug.

    "Leader" Hearing this, Dahong's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that his sincere dedication had resulted in such an ending.  The guards around him were also very shocked, and two of them knelt down, "Boss! Master Dahong has always been thinking about our village, please don't kill him!" Although they were clumsy, they were sincere.

    "What nonsense are you talking about! Take him away and lock him up first, and then intercede for him, and you are also guilty of the same crime as him!" Absolutely gaining power and not forgiving, he yelled at the guards.

    The guards didn't know what to do, and there was a smarter one inside who winked at everyone, asking them to take Dahong away first. When the others received the signal, they all said goodbye to Pei Shao first, and then carried Dahong away together.  Dahong felt disheartened, he hung his head and said nothing, allowing the guards to drag him out of the account.  When we got outside, the clever guards said to Dahong: "My lord, we can't talk, we can't change the leader's mind, but we will immediately go to the school officials and adults to intercede for you. Don't worry, the leader is just  If he gets confused for a moment, he will definitely think about it, and then he will personally come to apologize to you and lead you out." Everyone also echoed him, comforting the lost Dahong.  Hearing the words of caring, Dahong was very moved, and nodded to them lightly, thinking that this is the only way to go now.

    There were no outsiders in the tent, the demon woman took off Pei Shao's skin, revealing her original beautiful face, she smiled, looked at the curtain in the bedroom, and said coquettishly: "How do you feel about this, Your Majesty?  ?" As soon as her words fell, the curtain was lifted, and it was the sorcerer who conspired with this woman to kill the guards of Xuanyuan City who came out from inside.  Yan Yang grinned, showing his yellow teeth, "Hey, women are really vicious."

    As if she had heard the compliment, the woman smiled happily, and her words became even more charming, "Hehe, I hate it, this is only for the sake of the king!" She twisted her slender waist and walked to the side of Mao Yang, hugging him  leaning his head on his chest, rubbing it lightly, "Don't you want to reward the pheasant?"

    With a beautiful woman in his arms and a tempting invitation, Yan Yang was much calmer than Pei Shao when facing these, and of course it was also because he knew himself better than his subordinate who was a sweet-hearted and swordsman.  Gently caressing her face, pushing her away, he walked to the leader's seat and sat down, turned his head to Zhizhi and said: "It will be in your own interest to settle it here."

    Hearing the promise, Zhizhi happily turned around, sat next to Yanyang, picked up the fruit plate on the low table, picked up a pipa, peeled it, and fed it to his mouth, "Thank you, sir, come on,  Try one."

    He put it into his mouth with a smile, raised his chin and watched the beautiful face carefully, but after a while, he let go.  Yan Yang stood up and walked to the bedroom, while saying to the pheasant: "Put it on quickly, someone is coming." The pheasant heard it unambiguously, and quickly put Pei Shao's skin on himself, returning to the form of the leader,  Sitting upright, looking at the curtain of the big tent.  Sure enough, as soon as she sat down, several school officials rushed into the tent. When they saw the leader, they all began to intercede for Dahong, "Boss, Mr. Dahong is an important wise man in our village, especially you  How can he kill his confidants at will in a moment of anger. Please think more carefully and let him go." Another school officer on the side also followed up, "Yes, Master Dahong is loyal and absolutely  I will not betray the village, if there is any misunderstanding, the leader of love should calm down and have a good talk with the adults, and he will always be able to make it clear." After he finished speaking, the school officials all expressed deep gratitude to "Pei Shao"  A bow, "Leader, please think twice. ??

    "Did he ask you to intercede? I have already found out that he was indeed conspiring with the Xuanyuan family to harm our department, so he was taken down. Why do you need to say more. Go down." The pheasant will not give Dahong  Chance of survival.

    "Leader. Beheading ministers before the battle is not good for the army. If other tribal leaders see it, they will think that we can become their next target after the Xuanyuan tribe is wiped out. And killing a famous person like Dahong will also make the army suffer.  The people in the village are disappointed in you! Please don't get carried away by your emotions." A school official told her again.

    "Shut up!" Pheasant was already impatient, and was about to have someone come and drive them out again, but he noticed that he pulled up some bedroom curtains, shook his head at her, and opened and closed his lips to indicate something.  Seeing this, the pheasant stopped being tough, calmed down, and said to the school officials, "Okay. Even if you all said that, I forgive him, but I still have to take care of him, and he can only be released after I eliminate the Xuanyuan Department."  .¡± This is her bottom line.

    "But" The school officials still didn't give up and wanted to work harder. After all, with Dahong here, they would be much better at military formations, but the pheasants stopped negotiating terms with them and glared at them fiercely, "This matter  That's the decision, there is no need to discuss it any further, you can just go and do what I told you right now."

    The school officials looked at each other after hearing this, and felt that since Dahong's life had been saved, they had already gained something. Afterwards, after the war was won, they could make further plans, so they all bid farewell to "Pei Shao",  "Then I'll go."

    "Yeah." Pheasant just waved his hand, then lowered his head to play with the jade piece.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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