Wei Wan raised his hand and grabbed Rong Xian's wrist, his eyes brushed across his shoulders and arms, and fell on Diao Zun. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his red lips curled with malice: "General You Wang, you can yell as loud as you can, look at the situation outside. But no one cares about you."

Ok?
  Rong Xian raised his eyebrows with interest, his fox eyes locked on Wei Wan's eyebrows, the indulgence and smile in his eyes were unconcealed, and then he moved closer to Wei Wan.

Wei Wan's attention was not on Rong Xian. When he saw someone approaching, he frowned slightly and swept the person away with dissatisfaction. His twinkling phoenix eyes never moved even half an inch to land on Rong Xian. body.

Rong Xian was caught off guard and took two steps back due to Wei Wan's strength. His thin lips gradually extended into a gentle arc, staring at Wei Wan's straight nose and crimson-colored lips and slightly curved eyes. He was graceful and graceful. .

"Your Excellency, you are one of the most popular things in the world again." Diao Zun calmed down strangely as he listened to the roar outside. He rubbed the jade token in his hand and glanced at Rong Xian, "Oh, you are a plaything, now. Now that we are on the stage, it seems that I will definitely win if I go south."

Rong Xian raised his eyelashes and was finally willing to look away from Wei Wan. The smile on his lips remained unchanged, but the foxy look in his eyes gradually faded. The suddenly narrowed pupils were half covered by the eyelids. When he looked at Diao Zun, his eyes were locked. Look at the dark expression of the dead thing.

But before he could make a move, a figure was faster than him and kicked him in the chest. With full force, Wei jumped up and used the force to kick him straight into the table. There was no need for any extra force. He quickly pulled Rong Xian's Yin Fu jade token from Diao Zun's hand.

Wei Wan held the jade sign and faced the candlelight beside the chair covered with animal skins. He raised his chin and half-covered his long eyelashes: "Today, the right king will be able to take a step out of this camp. I will give you the kingdom of Wei."

mad!
  Diao Zun's eyes widened when he heard this. At this moment, he didn't think about anything but this word. His face turned ugly, and his tanned face turned red. Anger and annoyance quickly appeared on his red face: "You This is such a shameless bitch..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a howl of pain.

Wei Wan put one hand on his knee and held the jade plaque in the other. The sharp edge of the corner of the plaque was embedded in Diao Zun's wrist. He accurately avoided the blood vessels and stabbed into the pain point. His rosy lips raised, A smile leaked from his lips and teeth, and the scream was inexplicably eerie: "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly. Scream again."

The intonation is clear, like broken jade striking stone, clear and pleasant to the ear. But the movements of the hand are unambiguous, holding the jade medal and twisting it down, and with a big sound, your posture will be destroyed.

The whites of Diao Zun's eyes rolled up in pain, and the sweat soaked through the material on his back. The animal fur on his body was tangled and stuck together. His jaw tightened, and he bit his back molars to force himself to wake up. When he let go, he gathered all his strength to fight back. , the uninjured hand was raised, and the elbow joint struck Wei Wan's neck hard.

Rong Xian's eyes had already fallen on Wei Wan. He was focused and tolerant. He noticed Diao Zun's intention before he could fight back. Immediately, he circled his long arms slightly, grabbed Wei Wan's slim waist and took him behind him. The fingertips traced the slender curve, tickling lightly, and in a blink of an eye, a folding fan appeared in the long and thin hand.

Diao Zun's suddenly raised head was pressed to the ground by Rong Xian, his facial features were distorted, and the sound of "squeaking" where the mandible and skull were connected made people shudder. At the same time, the fan was fully opened and stuck in Diao Zun's head. Under the armpit, suddenly, the arm that had just deliberately hit Wei Wan was cut off in an instant.

Before the deafening screams started, Rong Xian kicked Diao Zun in the head and knocked him unconscious.

Wei Wan calmly took out his handkerchief, wiped the blood between his fingers and tilted his head: "Are you dead?"

Rong Xian: Huh? Pussycat.

Wanwan: Wild you#%¥&cat! You$¥@#*……

Guan Guan: This breed is probably the Northeastern Golden Gradient. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha; Crazy and flamboyant.

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