Chronicles of Heaven

Chapter 611: 家家的尴尬(1)

There is no suspense in the battle.

Rao is the son of the family who used the secret method, and was still easily defeated by Wu Jin, Wu Yin and Wu Tong Brothers.

Not knocking down, but defeating.

Roll-on, grinding discs like eggs, completely defeated.

Wu Tie slammed the whip in the back of his three brothers, and the results did not have any effect.

There are some emperors in Wujin, Wuyin and Wutong have witches and old monsters to open small stoves. They also use the secret method to condense the blood of the ancestors of the witches, and the infusion of countless rare resources of Wutie, and the use of the essence of the stars to fill the body. Shen Yanhua Avenue forcibly infuse the fetus.

The three brothers, unwittingly, have undergone tremendous changes, and their overall strength far exceeds that of their counterparts.

A hundred children with a nose and a swollen face fell to the ground, and their bones were broken. Their eyes were congested, their chests were undulating, and they continued to make a low roar.

Some words, it is hard to listen, went straight to the ancestors of the Wu Tie brothers.

After all, the Xiang family is also the gate. On weekdays, these children and children are mixed in the military camp. Everyday and the old and the old soldiers deal with each other. A slogan of the city is a slogan, and it is much more sloppy than the heroes of the city.

Wu Tie waved his hand, and Huang Yu and Li Er's dog took the man and smashed the past. The bamboo knuckle was slamming toward the faces of these children.

Wu Tie returned to the throne and pointed to a child who was the most powerful.

Several elders with great strengths went to the rumbling pace, and the children of the soft-slung family came to the front of Wu Tie, and he was slammed on the ground.

"This king and the family are innocent and innocent..." Wu Tie is slow and slow to use the normal official opening.

"There is a hatred now." The son of this family stared at Wu Tie: "You killed the big brother, you and our family, now it is **** sea enmity... The blood of my family's family, only blood can be washed. ”

"Is it your first hand, don't make sense?" Wu Tie raised his legs.

With his left hand stretched out, a marching staff member from the Yuzhou Lan family walked out of the crowd and placed a pot of freshly brewed hot tea on the hands of Wu Tie. Wu Tie took the teapot and took a big mouth next to the spout.

The hot tea is so thick that it is so thick that it is no different from the huanglian soup.

This kind of large pot of tea, placed on the side of the kingdom of the Qingqiu Kingdom, is a very degrading thing. What people pay attention to is the fine tasting with fine tea, no one uses teapot to drink tea.

But Wu Tie likes it.

He deliberately created a rough style that is incompatible with other royal aristocrats.

The more out of tune, the more rebellious with the conventional cognition of the world, the more secure it is. So in the future, in his country, if there are some strange things happening in his fiefdom, everyone thinks about the faction of Wu Tie in the weekdays, and it will probably be able to understand and be able to be accommodating.

A piece of tea sticking to the mouth was spit on the ground. The sound of ‘嗤’, the fragile tea leaves a small hole in the thumb size on the solid stone floor.

The children of Xiangjia’s face were gloomy, staring at Wu Tie’s pie, and then sneered with a sneer: “Where is the country, what time have you heard that we have reasoned?”

Proudly raising his head, the children of Xiangjia said: "The world will praise the door, but there are eight hundred tigers in the house, so you can run the battlefield. My family's reputation and status are made by fists... Never said it by the tongue."

Looking at Wu Tie coldly, this guy sneered: "You killed the big brother, you are dead, our ancestors will not let you go. Don't look at your dog - fart - An Wang, The royal princes who have been swayed by our family, do not know how many, can they help me?"

Wu Tie stared at the teapot and sneered: "Hey, good prestige, good anger, are good guys with iron bones. I like it, I appreciate you... Hey, all the light is pulled up, hanging with the flagpole. Hanging higher, saves People can't see it."

Looking east and west for a while, Wu Tie pointed to the city gate of the first city of the town behind the magic: "Hang the top, ah, wood three flowers, you have spawned a few strong wooden poles, to be longer, a little bit, It is best to have three to five hundred feet high. I will hang up all these unreasonable items.

Near the town's magic city defense line, as mentioned before, it is a desert Gobi, and the grass is not born. Only a handful of extremely strong moss is clinging to the rocks, and the sneaky scorpion survives.

There is no grass in the grass, and there is no big tree in nature.

A group of wood elders and old-age elders joined forces to find a piece of yellow sand next to the first city of the town, and the elders of the earth used their secret techniques to turn the yellow sand into fertile soil, and then the wood elders took out Bag species, carefully planted in the soil.

The elders of the waters have brought in the rain and cloud, and the rain has been lowered.

The wooden elites communicated these seeds, gave birth to the innate vitality of the tree species, and then injected a rich line of Ebuki into the tree species.

The tree species burst open, and the tree began to grow rapidly. It took only a quarter of an hour to grow, and it grew to a hundred and thirty-eight, only the thickness of the sea bowl, but the upper and lower pens were very small, and the branches were very high. Five hundred feet of strange trees.

A few Jin Jing elders plucked together, and their arms were turned into long knives, and they slashed and slashed, and all the branches were smashed down, and the bark was pulled down. These strange trees became one hundred and thirty. Eight long, thin, straight, tough poles.

The long pole was smashed to the gate of the first city of the town, and one hundred and thirty-eight of the banned masters of the family were screaming, and they were hung on the top of the long pole by the leather lasso. .

When the wind blows, these sea bowls are thick and thin, but the long rods with a length of five hundred feet are excellent in elasticity and excellent in flexibility. The long poles are swaying from side to side, and the amplitude of the top shaking can be three or forty feet. Langer swayed on the long pole, and was shaken to see the Venus flashing in front of him. He couldn’t help but vomit.

For a time, the sound of the ‘嗖嗖嗖’ sounded on the gate of the city gate, and the sound of the wind swaying from the long pole.

“How spectacular!” Huang Yu and several Lanjia’s civil servants applauded and praised. At this moment, they wanted to make a poem to commemorate. However, the ink in their belly is a little lacking. After thinking for a long time, I can’t think of the verse of the scene.

Wu Tie looked at the 138 family members and sneered: "I don't make sense? The king is looking at it, who is even more unreasonable!"

With a finger toward the Xiangjia Fleet, Wu Tie sneered and said: "All won, all of them, all become slaves, recruited into my invincible army to serve, who dares to resist, hey, to death, as long as it is not true Killed, whatever you want."

With a cold scream, Wu Tie sneered and said: "Put the squadrons of the army, the army officers, the military officers, and the military officers in the army. The king is going to be stable. This group of idiots came to the town to do the magic city. what."

Soon, the person who was wanted by Wu Tie was caught in front of him, and was violently pressed to the ground, and he could not help himself in front of him.

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