Princess Against the World

He was covered in mud, and his eyes were as cold as iron, and he glanced at everyone.

"Duke Daguo said that death is actually the easiest thing in this world, and living is the challenge! If we want to live, we must swallow our anger!!"

He took a step forward, lowering his voice.

"Brothers, it's very simple for us to resist. At worst, we will die. What about the Duke of the Great State and the Second Marshal?! They are still trapped inside. If we die, what will they do? Will they live on the edge of poverty, or will they fight against each other regardless of their own lives? They fight to the death?!"

His words made everyone's excitement subdued unconsciously.

"But! Are we just waiting to die here?!"

"No!" Tie Shi looked into the distance: "No! Someone will come to save us, definitely!!"

"Snapped!"

A long whip swept across and hit Tie Shi's back heavily, causing him to stagger and nearly fall.

Immediately there was a loud scolding sound from the shore: "What our captain Xiong said just now, you have forgotten now?! Work! You don't want to eat lunch at noon today, do you?!"

Someone wanted to stand up for Tie Shi, but he suppressed it with his heavy hand.

"Work!"

"But……"

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge! I was not so excited when I was beaten, why are you so injustice?!"

Tie Shi tilted his head to signal, and his face returned to calm, as if the whip had been whipped on someone else.

"Work!"

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In the stone room, Ling Bufan sat cross-legged quietly, passed his body with profound energy, and practiced by himself.

In addition to being thinner, he is still in good spirits.

On the opposite side of him was a brawny man in black robe and silver armor.

He is obviously a general, but he has the attitude of a butcher.

He is Liang Buhuan, the governor of Shuicheng.

The fat in this body is definitely comparable to that of Feng Chenglin in the past.

Between the two of them, there was a sumptuous banquet.

On the side of the wine table, an iron railing blocked the banquet from Ling Bufan.

Liang Buhuan lazily gnawed on the chicken leg, and took a bite. The chicken went into his mouth, but the whole chicken thigh spit out.

He chewed it, as if he was savoring the ultimate delicacy.

On the other hand, Ling Bufan didn't seem to feel anything, so he sat cross-legged and remained indifferent.

"Grand Duke, to be honest, I really admire you... nothing else, but your endurance, I absolutely admire you! It's been more than ten days, and you still insist on carrying rice Stick your teeth, don't eat or drink! You old man can bear it, but I'm afraid you will starve to death..."

He picked up the wine jug, raised his head and filled half of it, grabbed a few slices of braised beef, threw them all into his mouth, and chewed hard.

"Delicious! Delicious! Grand Duke, if you want to eat, just say so! It's okay, I'm easy to talk, as long as you agree to a small thing! How about it?!"

Liang Buhuan grabbed the chicken leg and shook it in the air, trying to induce Ling Bufan to open his eyes.

But he seemed to have no intuition and remained motionless.

Liang Buhuan's eyes couldn't help but burst out with murderous intent: "Old man, don't drink the toast! After tonight, it will be the 15-day deadline I gave you! If you refuse to eat the toast, we will have the penalty instead! If you don't agree tomorrow, I'll kill a Ling family soldier every day until you agree!"

Ling Bufan still acted as if he hadn't heard it, and he was running his profound energy on his own, causing Liang Buhuan to curse again.