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"Yes, Master!"
????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of respect and everyone said in unison.
Then, everyone found a room in this small shop and lived in it. It just so happened that the officers and soldiers who escorted the birthday gang were dead and fled, leaving many rooms free.
At the same time, on the other hand, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, a graceful figure kept running in the gloomy mountain forest, crying so hard that her eyes were red, but it was the girl who had just been inadvertently assaulted by Yang Feng.
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He punched a towering century-old tree hard. The girl's green and delicate hands were red and swollen. Her face was full of grievances. Tears in her eyes could not stop pouring out. She gritted her teeth and hated Said: "Murong Yingjun, you slut, how dare you be so frivolous to me, I, Zhuge Shanshan, swear that I will kill you in this life and never let you go, woo woo woo!"
"Junior sister!"
At this time, a loud shout came, and the young man who had been by her side chased after her, along with the bearded men.
Seeing this girl's aggrieved look, the young man was also filled with righteous indignation. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Junior sister, don't worry. For the humiliation you suffered today, my brother will definitely cut that Murong Yingjun into thousands of pieces to vent your anger."
"Okay, Shaoyi, stop bragging!"
Hearing what he said, the bearded man rolled his eyes helplessly and sighed: "It's not like you didn't see it just now. Besides the six old guys, there is also an extremely weird little girl beside Murong Yingjun. No matter which one, Take action, we are not the enemy of others. Where did you get the confidence to tear people into pieces? Not to mention you, even the older ones like us don't dare to look back. ,snort!"
"Uncle Meng!"
Gritting his teeth, the young man straightened his chest and said with dissatisfaction: "Why do you always have other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige? That Murong Yingjun is obviously just a playboy of the Murong family. He doesn't have much ability. He relies on the protection of a group of masters around him. That¡¯s all. But he can¡¯t always walk around with such a group of people. As long as he is alone, we can get rid of him and avenge our junior sister.¡±
Hearing this, Zhuge Shanshan's eyes narrowed, and she stopped crying immediately. She just gritted her teeth and said: "Yes, just wait until he is alone. I will never be so frivolous by him in vain."
"Nonsense, our rebel army still has a lot of important things to do. How can we just stare at such a playboy wandering around with nothing to do every day? Besides, how long will it take for him to be alone? Could it be that he returns to Murong's mansion? ? By then, he will be alone, but can we get in? Isn¡¯t that asking for death? "
After giving them a fierce look, Uncle Meng couldn't help but yelled: "Young people, you don't care about the importance of things. This time we can save our lives and escape unharmed. It's thanks to God's blessing. Don't cause any more trouble for me." Yes, did you hear that? The top priority right now is to rush to the imperial capital, contact the young master, and see how he arranges it, do you understand?"
No words were spoken, the two young men were silent, but Zhuge Shanshan's eyes were still filled with anger.
At this time, Uncle Yao thought for a moment, then looked at the bearded man and said: "Brother Meng, although we were not injured this time, which is a great blessing among misfortunes, we were unable to rob the birthday card and bring the young master a piece of cake." It¡¯s such a pity that it¡¯s a meeting gift.¡±
"What's the regret? Although we didn't succeed in this birthday plan, we did witness a good show. I didn't expect that the Murong family has become so rampant that they don't take the emperor seriously. In this case, if the emperor doesn't If he breaks up with the Murong family, then his old face will have nowhere to rest. And as long as they fight, the world will be in chaos, and our rebel army will be able to reap the benefits, isn't it wonderful, hahaha!"
Uncle Meng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. When everyone else heard this, they all nodded their heads with excitement on their faces.
It seems that as long as the emperor and the Murong family go to war, they can take the opportunity to seize the world.
But suddenly, there was a whooshing sound in the air, and amidst their excited laughter, a man in white appeared in front of them, with his back to them and said: "Did you just talk about the birth plan? Could it be that the birth plan is here now? Is it in your hands? Hand it over and spare your lives, cough cough."
"Bold, you can hand it over if you ask us to do it? Who are you?"
As soon as these words came out, Shaoyi immediately took a step forward and shouted angrily, but as soon as the words came out, a series of crisp sounds were heard.
Before anyone could realize what was going on, the young man was slapped on the face dozens of times in a row. When the sound stopped, his whole face was instantlyIt turned into a pig's head.
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Unable to stop themselves, they all took a deep breath. In an instant, everyone present was stunned.
Because this person's attack speed was so fast that it exceeded their ability to react. He was really another master with a magic spirit or above.
Swallowing hard, Uncle Meng didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and said: "Senior Haihan, the young man was not sensible just now, please forgive me. As for the birthday plan, it is not in our hands, it has already fallen into our hands. The Murong family has it in their hands."
"The Murong family?"
"Yes, it was a young man named Murong Yingjun who robbed him with a group of masters. They should still be in the small shop a mile ahead."
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Uncle Meng¡¯s face was full of solemnity, and the sweat on his head was dense
"Murong Yingjun, the Murong family"
As he murmured, the figure in white had some doubts in his tone: "Why did they suddenly attack the emperor's birthday? It stands to reason that they are not short of military expenses. Could it be that they also know the treasure inside? Hum hum, it¡¯s true that wherever there is honey, there is a hive, and there is another group of greedy people who are here to steal treasures. By the way, how many people do they have?"
"There are eight people in total. In addition to Murong Yingjun, a playboy, there is also a strange child who is probably a great magician. The remaining six old men are all masters of the War Spirit War King, and they are all stronger than the second-level magic spirits. many."
"how do you know?"
"This time, among the team escorting the birthday gang, there was a Qinglian Sanjin who was a second-level spiritual practitioner. However, in front of them, he was so frightened that he was knocked down by one of them without even moving a finger. The difference in strength was quite large. ah!"
"Then, there are six level three or above, and maybe there are old monsters at the peak of level three inside Tsk, tsk, in this case, even I will have some difficulty in robbing them by force."
Taking a deep breath, the figure in white looked up at the setting sun. After thinking about it, he suddenly stepped away and disappeared.
??It really comes in a hurry and leaves in a hurry, without a trace, like a true master.
Looking at this scene, everyone present could not help but be secretly surprised.
By the way, is the emperor¡¯s birth date so attractive? Every peerless master came out to snatch it. We are here for the military expenses of the rebels, and what are they for?
The masterpiece of the dignitaries, what can cause them one after another?
Everyone was puzzled, but Zhuge Shanshan had a flash of light in his eyes, snorted angrily, and said angrily: "I really hope that the senior who went to steal the birthday card would kill that frivolous Murong Yingjun by the way. snort!"
At night, midnight has passed and the moon is in the sky.
In the small shop where there had just been a fight during the day, Mo Shaoqiu and other worshipers were meditating in their respective rooms to recuperate their breath.
Yang Feng, on the other hand, was heartless, lying on his back on the comfortable big bed, snoring, unconscious, like a dead pig. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com