Legend of Fu Yao

"I am coming too!"

This is a notification method that belongs to the arrogance of the North War wild tyrants - specifically used to inform Meng Fu Sha.

Meng Fu shook his head and looked at the sky that was burned red by the fire. He watched the dragon roll disappear into the middle of the clouds, and his eyes flashed and smiled.

After half a year of painstaking efforts, from Zhenwu to Chaoyang, slowly laying down step by step, until today, she finally seized one-third of the military power of Tianzhu’s heart and soul, and completely approached the battle of Nancheng. The vows she made when she left will eventually come true!

But now, she still has more important things to do, for the mountain, how can it be defeated?

She went downstairs and changed her clothes to go out. There was a sudden behind her: "I will accompany you."

It is the sound of cloud marks.

Meng Fu shook his body and turned to the distant fire. The young boy’s eyes were clear and clear, and the smoldering fire was heavy. He looked at Meng Fu’s shake and said: “The Prince is hurt, and his identity should not be exposed. Mr. Zong is not convenient. Let me accompany you. ”

Meng Fu shakes silently, and the cloud marks again: "Taiyuan has come to several letters to ask me to go back. I didn't return, just waiting for this day, and when you're done, I will leave with peace of mind."

Meng Fu looked at him and didn't know what to say. He remembered that several people belonged to one country and had their own business. Because the Zhenwu Conference was gathering in Tianzhu, it was time to leave, for example, Zong Yue. Eighty percent is also the same as Yunxue, because it is not assured that this last battle has been retained until now. Since I have seen Xuanyuan rhyme in the past, he is more mysterious and secret, and the news is very frequent. Sometimes he will go out at night, I don’t know What to prepare, Meng Fu thinks that life is scattered like a floating duck. In the end, everyone has their own way to go, and on such a road, everyone is inevitably lonely.

Seeing that she was fascinated, the teenager turned his head silently. The two were relatively speechless in the red light and the noisy rising in the distance. The red light reflected the two people's faces, but their eyes were somewhat awkward. With a long breath, he said: "When you want to go, don't sneak, let me send you."

The cloud marks "Well", and changed his body to protect the clothes. When Meng Fu shakes him, he tries to follow her iron, and calls Yao Xun to order a few words.

She went straight to the imperial battalion with the cloud mark, and the order in the palace has not yet come down. According to the law of the Scorpio court, the commander has the right to command the military. She must act according to the order, and Meng Fu shakes and rushes to the palace to see. At the gate of the palace, he met a **** who was stunned and led the team out of the palace gate. The **** saw Meng Fu’s as if he had seen the rescuer. He hurriedly pulled forward her sleeve and said: "Meng Tongling, please follow the slaves quickly. Entering the palace..."

Meng Fu was staring at his sullen look, his eyes flashing, but he was pushing him more urgently than he was, and he was annoyed: "Which time is it still in the palace? Is there any order for me?" Let me go to the city to fight!"

She said that she turned and walked away. The **** was in a hurry and grabbed her. In a hurry, even the voices were crying: "Meng Tong led, left him, and left him..."

“Well?” Meng Fu shook back. “What happened to you?”

"My good commander, go with the slaves to see it, please!" The **** took her sleeves, Meng Fu nodded, and the cloud marks followed, the **** subconsciously blocked, Meng Fu yelled: "My cronies You have to guard your guard? What are you counting?"

The **** shrank his hand and quickly pleaded guilty. With Meng Fu shaking all the way, he went straight into the palace of Qingong, who was in the battle of Nancheng. Meng Fu looked at the dark palace and frowned. "Is the three ministers of Zhongshu not coming?"

The eunuchs bowed their heads, and the princes and gentlemen were very disgusted with the sluts. They were afraid that these sinister people would confuse the sacred heart and disrupt the political affairs. Every time they saw it, they would face each other with no evil, no mistakes to find out the mistakes to rectify, and even if they were wrong, they would die, tonight. His Majesty’s accident, as the **** of the Qinzheng Temple, once the three ministers were notified, the end must be dead. In the midst of urgency, he remembered Meng Fu’s shaking. This very young and favored young leader went to the palace to talk and laugh, and he was very generous. She is very affectionate, she is there, maybe she can escape.

Meng Fu shakes his lips and smiles. He understands the selfishness of this eunuch. It is very good. Heaven helps me too.

She stepped through the temple and passed through the candle-filled outer hall. The thick silk crepe fell down, and the light in the temple was covered. The thick yellow carpet on the ground was silent. Meng Fu shook those The maze-like account, scratching and scratching like a nightmare, and the horns of the temple smack a little, urging people to sleep.

On the last floor of the inner temple, Zhannancheng was lying on the couch, his cheeks were white and his eyes were red and heavy, and he saw the Meng Fu shake curtain coming in. The curtain of the curtain showed a little outside candlelight, and immediately waved irritably, "put down , let go!"

Meng Fu shook his hand and looked up at the corner of the temple. There were two guards standing there, tall, silent, imposing, loyal, guarding the side of the battlefield - belonging to the family of the war family. Wei Nu, loyal and brave and dull, before the war Nan Cheng suspected that they were both stupid and stupid, since the last time they were held hostage, these Weinu are inseparable. If Meng Fu shakes no guess, then on the couch of Nancheng, There should be an institution.

She is now a favorite of War Nancheng, but so far, she has not been able to step into the three steps in front of him. At this moment, when she is sick, is she more vigilant or relaxed? Meng Fu shakes the toes of the temptation and goes further. War Nan Cheng immediately turned his head and panted: "Retreat, retreat..."

Meng Fu was shaken, and Gong Gong retired from the walking ceremony. He went to the south and said: "What's outside?"

Meng Fu shakes his face and does not move. "The war in the north is attacking the city."

The war in the south became a shock, and he tried to support his body. He said, "Give me the purpose...

Meng Fu shook back to indicate that the **** sent the paper pen, and the **** had to go to the minister of the book of the night of the book, and Meng Fu shook the road: "What time is it, dare to delay? Do I not know the word?"

War Nan Cheng is a disgusting way: "Don't be noisy... Don't make a noise... Pass the purpose...Thank you and you...with the Guards and the Royal Shoucheng...The Yulin Army is led by the Suizhong Book, guarding the palace ban... let The three ministers of the book have come over... and then send people to contact Pingjing Wang in Fujing again..."

Meng Fu shakes the pen and walks the dragon snake, and writes it, saying: "Please use the royal treasure and give the tiger character."

After the war, Nan Cheng shook the cable and pressed the front armrest. He took a seal and just wanted to cover it. He suddenly swept his eyes and exclaimed: "You... how did you write this..." He grabbed the finger of the chapter. Moved away, Meng Fu Sha has already smiled, grabbed his hand and pressed the seal on the imperial edict.

War Nan Cheng was stunned, and she pointed her finger to see: "You - you -"

The two guards turned their eyes slowly, and the other hand of Nancheng became quietly exploring the pillow. Meng Fu waved and smiled. Instead of going forward, he stepped back and Weinu immediately did not move.

Then Meng Fu shakes out a small cup and a small pot of wine, gently, in the face of the battle of Nancheng, slowly poured the wine into the cup.

Water sound.

The wine was clear and smashed into the cup, and the sound of the pattering water was calm and serene. It sounded like no murderous, long and lingering.

However, for some people who are suffering from strange diseases, this is a reminder of the soul!

The war Nan Cheng was stunned and squatted straight up from the couch for half a meter high, and then fell heavily on the bedding. He twitched, panting, struggling, eyes and nostrils, all with thin bloodshots coming out. .

He was painfully moved on the couch and swam into a dying fish gill. The blood of those streaks could not be stained on the splendid bedding.

Wei slave does not move - these slaves who were destroyed by normal consciousness since childhood, received the order: If someone approaches the underarm intention to attack, kill it!

However, now Meng Fu shakes far away, only pouring wine.

She calmed down, poured the wine in the jug into the cup, and then poured the wine into the jug, and it was repeated and cycled.

The pain of warring Nancheng is also endless.

He rolled over and said, "Don't - don't-"

Meng Fu stopped his hand and asked him: "What about the tiger?"

Zhan Nancheng looked up at her and looked at her. He was already weak and did not have the strength to open the organs. His sweat mixed with his mouth and his blood was rolling down. His eyes were full of grievances, like the evil spirits crawling out of **** in hell. .

Meng Fu Sha is not moved - if anyone has seen the companion comrades in front of themselves being eaten by the ants to become a skeleton and then violently dying, there is no more scenes in this life.

The victim is the ultimate victim, and that’s it.

Seeing that Nan Cheng did not answer, Meng Fu Sha took a fire from his arms and took a close to the pot of wine.

The face of War Nancheng changed immediately. He stared at the fire stunned in horror, just like seeing himself suddenly have more than 10,000 poisonous snakes.

"Don't--" he shouted in silence.

Meng Fu Sha immediately spread his hand to him.

The war is swaying, and he refuses to talk. Meng Fu shakes and throws the fire in the palm of his hand. He scorns: "Death is not terrible, terrible is tortured before death, and you like the latter. the way?"

War Nan Cheng closed his eyes. He had no strength to think or hate anything. He only felt in his heart that he had made a huge mistake that could not be recovered from the beginning of the battle of Chang Hanshan. He fell into a trap of far-sightedness, the Zhenwu Conference... the youngest leader... In the eternal enthusiasm for the male pets, the two hundred and five commanders... Beiheng was killed... his illness was early attack... It turned out that from the beginning, he Break into the shackles of others when you step by step.

He failed to kill Beiye, so he will eventually lose his life.

And he... who is he? He and the battle of Beiye, one of the soldiers plundering his country, one for the officer to take his life, the attack inside and outside, he lost badly!

The smile of the opposite boy, the swaying of the waves like a flower in the water, the turbulent swaying in his field of vision, the eyes sparkling, plain as snow, clear like a black butterfly falling on a glacier.

War Nancheng was hit by such a gaze - he was the most stupid one, actually believed in the unspoken eyes between the Promise Prince and him, so how can Huaguang’s eyes be a subject What are the grievances of the male pets?

War Nancheng finally closed his eyes and raised his fingers with broken nails due to pain. He pointed at the top of the temple.

When Meng Fu shook his head, he saw the corners of the top of the temple that were not noticeable. Each had a decorative animal head, and the animal mouth was slightly open, and the golden light flashed.

Meng Fu shook, measured the position of the beast head, selected the left beast head, a fingertip, a little golden light fell.

She took the tiger to catch the sacred outward, and suddenly the wind rang slightly behind her. She grabbed her backhand and the thing slipped open her hand. Meng Fu shook her head and did not return to the knife. The heavy credits were all picked up, and the thing still slipped from her tip.

Meng Fu’s heart was shocked, and he quickly slid and swept, and the thing was chasing after him, screaming and screaming, as fast as sound and light – you didn’t find it, it had arrived.

Under the busy schedule, Meng Fu shakes his knife back and has to plan to harden it. When he turns back, he feels suffocating, and a pair of deep purple eyes are close to the eye. The eye is a purple mucus, flying around!

And Meng Fu's knife has been photographed, just to splash the liquid, most of them are blocked in the outside of Meng Fu shake, but there is a thin lash of eyelashes, close to her eyebrows.

Meng Fu shakes his heart in a cold - he is proud of his own intentions!

"哧-"

A sword suddenly inserted!

The thin and long sword, the silver light over the sword light, instantly reveals a meteor-like arc in the dark color, which is faster than the sound inserted into the Meng Fu rocking door, which makes her hair shine. Hey, the cold light is shining, the front is sharp.

Then, the sword brake stopped!

Rubbing Meng Fu and shaking his eyebrows.

Come fast and stop faster.

The silver light of the blade shimmered, and it was very close to Meng Fu's face. Only a little bit would be inserted into Meng Fu's eyes or inserted into her temples. As a result, even the longest eyelashes of Meng Fu had not fallen.

The sword body is allowed to stop before her eyebrows, and the purple liquid just splashes!

darkroom! No light! The key to being close at hand! Filamentous venom.

This is a sword that can't be described as words, what an amazing wrist and eyesight?

The sound of "哧", the purple liquid actually spread instantly, polluting the face of Ming Jie with a black, and the center where the liquid falls, slowly eroding a hole... a very powerful poison!

Meng Fu shakes a sigh of relief, grateful glance at the cloud marks - you save me once again!

She immediately pulled the knife to kill the purple monster, and the cloud marks the sword. When he recovered, he struggled hard. The wrist seemed to have been dislocated because of the control force, and the vest was full of cold sweat, and the coat was tightly glued. On the body, the rope is average.

The sword just now... He made the best sword in his life.

At that moment, the moment he waited outside the curtain, he couldn’t hear the wind. When he came in, he saw nothing and saw the venom that was about to enter her.

He didn't want to shoot it right away, but now he went back and thought about the sword just now, but he found that he didn't even see anything when the sword was stabbed.

With his skill, then a rush of a sword will only poke a hole in Meng Fu, then how did he stab it? How did you control that sword so well? Such a superb sword, because what kind of power is miraculously realized?

Clouds sighed, closed his eyes and grateful to God.

Behind him, Meng Fu shook a big step and wiped the blood of the knife tip. "I don't think that this last tiger is also a linkage agency. The monster in the right side hides this monster." She looked at the **** purple purple cluster. And again: "The cloud marks your swordsmanship more and more refined, I can't make this sword."

Yun trace smiled, Meng Fu shaked a piece on his face, and said: "What's wrong with you? So sweaty?" I sweated a towel to give him a sweat, thought about pouting and handing over, said: " I am awkward, oh..."

The cloud was taken over, but it was directly in his arms. Meng Fu shook his red face. When he saw it, Yun Lu looked at the war-stricken Nan Cheng Cheng on the couch and said: "Do not kill? Keep a long night dream."

"This is what I want to ask you." Meng Fu yelled: "Warnan Cheng can not kill now, I am obsessed with the command of Wenwu Baiguan in the hall of Qinzheng Temple, to trap the right to emergency transfer of the army The three ministers, the three ministers are old, and they will be eager to stay in the temple. They will keep the war and the slaves. You can trust them and delay the delay. Here, please feel free to be here. Keep your guard here. If things change. Please kill the war Nancheng, if things get done, finally ask you... kill him!"

When the cloud marks a shock, Meng Fu shakes the helpless smile. He said: "The war in the north is soft, and he may not be able to do this. It is definitely a poisonous tumor to keep the war." Let him be a clean emperor. Right, my brother's sin, I am carrying it for him!"

She laughed and said with a candid smile: "In any case, I seem to have made the second week of the old Zhou Taishi, Tianzhu ‘Yuchen first, haha.”

Cloud marks deeply looked at her clear and fearless courage to break through and bear all smiles, half a blind eye, said: "Good!"

Meng Fu shook his eyebrows and looked at him. He handed over a Wolong bag that he had solved from the war Nancheng. He said: "Hey, the emperor is the prince, the husband is also!" He gave the glass of kettle to him, and the cloud marks were taken, and he was surprised. Q: "Which disease is fighting in the south, how is it so weird, can't you hear the sound of water?"

"I don't know." Meng Fu shrugged and told her that she was wary of Nancheng's illness before she died. After she went back, she went to ask the Mongolian doctor. The Mongolian doctor carefully asked Shen Nancheng's look, even The color of the nails was asked. I gave her a little powder for a few days. Let her apply it to the sleeves of the official gown to see Nancheng. Nothing more to do, more swings on the sleeves. It is close to me, but when she gave advice to the Golden Temple, she danced with great swings. It is estimated that the unlucky emperor should have sucked. As for the war, she just felt that this is a fear of water, a bit like Rabies, but not all, rabies may not have a seasonal attack, it has always been a death, 80% is the hands and feet of the Mongolian doctor, with this is probably a drug of the neurotoxic category, aggravating the original symptoms of warfare, slander His central nervous system makes it irritated.

Uh... poor warfare Nancheng, how many cows are counted at the same time...

Rest assured that a smile on the cloud mark, Meng Fu shakes off the curtain, the **** of the diligent hall of the diligent hall who listened to the curtain outside, smiled: "Is it cool?"

The eunuch’s face was horrible, and he stepped back and slammed it down, desperately swearing: “Meng Tong led the life, Meng Tong led the life...”

"What am I doing to kill you?" Meng Fu smiled and patted his shoulder and stuffed a pill into his mouth. "Give you sugar... sweet? Don't pass it to me after eating."

The **** hesitated to take over her cockroaches, and the fingers couldn’t keep shaking. Meng Fu shook and smiled: "Good deeds, come back and reward you with sugar." She suddenly looked cold and screamed: "What is your majesty now?" Child, what is the dynasty now, you know best, what to do, you understand?"

The **** raised his eyes and glanced at the dark inner hall, where the slight and heavy breathing of the deceased was spread, and the final history of the seven thousand years of the heavens was written, and beyond the gates of the farther, young and brave. The famous will be leaping to the horse galloping... Destined death, destined for the end, who will be the annihilation of such a bloody, to lose all their future?

He respectfully bent down.

Meng Fu shakes his smile and reaches for a quote. "Congratulations, you will become the first batch of the royal king from the Dragon Minister!"

The eyes of the **** were bright and light, and they took a small step to go out. Meng Fu shook a slight sneer. The **** was a sinister man. Because of his own miserable experience, he was the most sinister and private dog. He paid most attention to personal interests and threatened to be enslaved before and glory. After buying it, she was not afraid that he would go out of the sky.

She strode out of the hall, and turned over the horse in the palace gate. Tiecheng and her guards had already rushed to two big cars. Meng Fu nodded and went to the Huangying. Huangying Feihuying commanded Jianshuang Jinzheng was anxious. Like a hot pot ant, she saw her rushing to meet, said: "Adult! But please come to the order to transfer troops?"

Meng Fu shook his head and frowned. "I don't see anyone, I don't see."

“How could this be?” Jane Shuangjin slammed his hands again and again. “The other side’s offensive is fierce. The 100,000-employed men’s children are still not moving. This... what counts!”

"Is the simple leader in questioning the blasphemy?" Meng Fu squinted at him. "Squatting under the sacred sacred, can you guess me?"

Jane Shuangjin was shocked and quickly bowed his head and said: "I don't dare to do it..." Meng Fu shook his head, and when he returned to the Chamber of Justice, Jane Shuangjin followed behind her and said, "The grown-up will have a life outside." If you don’t have an order, you can also ask the three ministers of the book to issue a seal with one-third of the stamps..."

Is the three ministers of the book the transfer of India and India? Meng Fu shakes his lips and makes a faint smile... Yao Xun should have completed the task, right? "God hand" does not have to be a long time, it has already been itchy, and now a steal is a big one, his kid must be very happy, I hope the three ministers can still wear underwear to wear...

She stopped her foot and glanced at the famous imperial rushing straight man in the imperial camp... It’s easy to kill him, but it’s just a killer to kill him at this time, and then this guy is very brave and good, and it’s good for the future. Ah... I thought it was a moment, but with a smile, I went back and said: "The simple guide said that the shackles were all surrounded and the urgency was urgent. The martial arts lord would not be afraid to assume the position of defending the city. If there is no order, then we will Go to the three ministers, the three ministers have no order, let us pull the team to the city! What guilt is, I will be carrying it in the future!"

She said that she was so passionate and strong, and Jane Double Gold heard the blood and tears in her eyes. She said: "Never let the leader take it, half of his own!" ......"

Meng Fu patted his shoulders, his eyes were deep and looked into the distance, and he said with deep affection: "The wind and the grass are savvy, the board is loyal to the loyal minister..."

In the sky, a thunder came down, and a tree was thundered in the wind.

Jane Shuangjin is still blaming himself, and Meng Fu’s already said: “Well, the war is just around the corner, please feel free to take the battalion to rectify and check, and please call Yao Liu Wangsu’s four deputy leaders. I have some details to do. They discuss it."

Jane Shuangjin was very happy to go, Meng Fu Sha was waiting in the Chamber of Deputies, and the four deputy leaders came over. These were the friendships that had been played with Meng Fu’s gambling gambling cards. They were also familiar with each other. The four people who entered the door smiled and said: "I don't know what the adults call, what are you told?"

Meng Fu shakes the sorghum seat, holding a cup of tea and drinking slowly, and the light clothes are slowly swaying. She waved her hand and the main hall of the council hall was closed.

As soon as the four were just a glimpse, Meng Fu waved another hand. Her personal bodyguard sent two plates, one with a big thumb and one with a dagger.

The pearl shines in the dimly lit hall, and everyone has seen the world. But I have never seen so many high-quality pearls in one time, all of them are burning and brightened by the pearl. .

Meng Fu Sha looked at their reaction satisfactorily, calmly drinking tea... These are the ones that she has chosen to make special choices, in the leader-level craps and playing cards, and they must compete with the money. Characters, such characters, how can there be any perseverance and firmness?

Her old man entered the imperial camp to engage in gambling on a daily basis. It is not a white matter. It is still a trivial matter to send money to buy people's hearts. It is the most important key to use the card to guess the heart and mind.

The dark room bullies, the pearls are like snow, when the eyes and breath of the four people are oppressed by the round baby, Meng Fu shakes down the tea bowl, the fine porcelain bottom hits the pear wood table surface sounds crisp, and the four people tremble look up.

"I will send you a rich." Meng Fu Yao pointed to the pearl.

Everyone showed a confused color, and Meng Fu shook the referee:

"Or, a killing."

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After a quarter of an hour, the door of the council opened slowly. Meng Fu Sha still smiled and sat up. The Pearl and the capital of the capital were gone. The four leaders sat down at the head and looked at her with a nervous smile. The sleeves were heavy.

After another meeting, the other commanders were sent to the Chamber of Deputies, the three camps of the Imperial Camp. Each battalion should be accompanied by one of the two deputy commanders, but the quota is not full. For example, the command of the Flying Fox Camp is Meng Fu. Now, in addition to Meng Fuyao and Jane Shuangjin, who is in charge of the patrol, and the four deputy commanders who arrived first, the rest are also the vice president of the imperial court, the deputy commander of the flying tiger camp, the deputy commander of the flying fox camp, and the flying leopard. The deputy commander of the camp.

Vice President Wang Ying led Zheng Hui, the former confidant of the former president who thanked Xie Zhen. Xie Tao lowered the troops. He thought that he would be promoted to the presidency and hoped that he would not be left in the office and he would give this important post to the unruly children Meng Fu, Zheng Hui is naturally not convinced, and Meng Fu’s swaying to the sun is ruined.

At this moment, his long, pale face was hung, and the nose was longer and sharper than the average person. The nose was like a sword. When he sat down, he turned his eyes and looked at the sky. Meng Fu shook his hands and knees, not moving, laughing and looking. He, said: "You all lead, the brothers just entered the palace to pick up the martial arts, our royal battalion to undertake the ban and defend the position, and then go to the Yulin army to change defense."

Everyone in the Chamber of Deputies was stunned. The deputy commander of the Flying Leopard Camp said: "Our royal battalion has always been the main force of the city defense. Now it is a thief to attack the city. We should immediately send us to the city to fight. How can we change the defense with the Guards?"

Meng Fu swayed his knees and frowned. "The sacred priest, the brothers can't defy." She stood up and said, "I am bothered, prepare to change."

"Slow."

Meng Fuyao slowly turned to look at the first place on the left side. Sure enough, Zheng Hui opened his mouth. He pulled his eyelids and his slender nose was pumping. Slowly, he said: "Adult, the royal camp is the army that fights, not to the princess. When we look at the gate of the Yulin Army, these orders, the adults actually did not say a word, why did they not argue against their majesty?"

"Don't ask Zheng Daren, how can I argue for it?" Meng Fu shook and pleaded with him, "I should say to my Majesty, "Oh, your majesty, you can't do it. You will rust the palace knife for a long time." It’s not as good as our royal camp to fight. Should we look at the gates?”

Zheng Hui stunned, and he said with disdain: "The adults don't say, I will go and say!"

"stop!"

A loud drink, such as thunder, shocked the glory of the full armor, Qi Qi jumped his head and screamed, a blue and white enamel bottle on the eight treasures, fell into the ground under the smash, "啪嚓" smashed, blue The chopped pieces of the tiles were smashed around, and several deputy leaders shrank their feet back.

Zheng Hui also gave this sound a shock and a heartbeat. This reminds me that the famous 205 leader is the leader of this Zhenwu conference. He wants to leave, but he does not dare to stand up and hear. The young leader who has always had a gentle attitude and a spring breeze, suddenly thunder and anger, the momentum is like a storm, and suddenly squat!

"Zheng Hui!"

Her tongue is spring thunder, her anger is unstoppable, and she sighs: "I can't help but remind you. I am giving you orders, not talking to you. If you feel that my order cannot be executed, it means that we are no longer There is a relationship between the subordinates and the subordinates. There are two ways to solve this problem. One is that I don’t want to be the president’s collar. The other is that you don’t want to be the vice president’s collar. I don’t plan to be the president’s collar now, then if you continue to boycott If I order, I have to give you two paths. One is that you will immediately lead the execution of my orders, and the other is that I will lead the leaders immediately..."

Zheng Hui was shocked by this big, fast and clear word, and his heart was fainting like a horse. He still didn’t know how to react. He was waiting for her last sentence. Meng Fu’s sudden burst of clothes Hey, stepping on the ground full of broken porcelain, the raging goshawk rushed.

"Kill you!"

When she flutters, the infuriating gas will roll up the shredded porcelain, and the slaps will fly around. The leaders will subconsciously raise their sleeves to cover the face. Only the dark black placket is seen in the gap between the sleeves. The darkness of the blade-like arc, the flash of the air smashed in a flash, and then a flash of people has reached the face of Zheng Hui, the **** like a phoenix, a glimpse, a pinch!

"Oh, oh."

A very slight sound, like the sound of a walnut being crushed.

All the people were shocked and nailed to the seat in an instant.

The only thing left was Zheng Hui. He was violently squirmed by the throat of his father and his mouth. He had a weird sound in his throat, his neck was soft and collapsed, and his body fell straight.

With a bang, he fell on the ground full of broken porcelain, and it slammed into the dull echo. Gradually, the blood flowing out under the body was the blood flowing from the broken skin of the broken porcelain. The snake squirmed slowly and squirmed to the feet of the leaders.

The leaders wanted to shrink their feet and tried to escape, but suddenly found that they couldn’t move anymore. At the moment when they were shocked and shocked by Zheng Hui’s murder, they were quietly made by Meng Fu’s colleagues who bought it with Pearl. Living.

They looked at Zheng Hui’s body, and then looked at the side of the body, and they were silent for a while, and no one resisted.

Meng Fu stood in front of Zheng Hui’s body and smiled slowly.

Kill the least people and get the most out of it - the grandson said.

With her preparation and ability, she can kill all the leaders, but why bother? Why do you have to push people to a dead end and cause unnecessary resistance to bring about variables? Let them see the death of their superiors, and let them see that their peers have been betrayed. Isn’t it easier to give up and struggle to completely return?

People have a herd mentality, everyone is desperately - take me to die! Everyone surrendered - it was not bad for me.

Meng Fu stood in a pool of blood, a little tired to look up, looking at the direction of the city, it is not enough time, her airborne troops, at the last moment, only had time to get the president to take this position, occupy the commanding heights of power, but not enough To establish their own authoritarian power, let Huangying go up and down with himself to rebel. What she can do is to try to put the key to the strongest military force of one-third of the capital, and the fierce snake is seven inches, and fights!

Let the four deputy commanders start the whole team to go to the palace to change their defenses. The other surrenders and Jianshuangjin are together. Meng Fu shakes a sigh of relief and leaves the Huangying camp to go out. Just out of the camp door, he hits a person head-on.

Xie Wei.

Meng Fu squinted at him, and this little boy actually did not go to the diligent dynasty in accordance with the sacred purpose? This is a bit of a hassle.

Xie Yu looked at her with a sullen face, just want to speak, Meng Fu Sha has already spoke first, she smiled and took out the tiger's character and her own dedication from her arms, saying: "Xie Shilang is just right, to accompany me to receive the Guards. Let me command the Royal and the Guards, and be responsible for defending and defending the city."

Xie Tao saw the deliberate purpose, browed and jumped, took it and carefully looked at it, and carefully looked at the half of the tiger, he took the soldiers for a long time, naturally knowing these things, his face was white, but still indifferent "Mr. Meng is young, I am afraid I can't take this responsibility. The three ministers of the Chinese Book have just given me a order, let me temporarily take the Guards, and fight with General Meng. I mean, your lord is a general, the general is still going. In the palace, defending your majesty, the things on the head of the city, I will come."

“Oh?” Meng Fu shook his eyebrows and smiled: “The three ministers of the book have issued orders? Can you give me a look?”

Xie Tao hesitated again, only slowly took a paper from his arms and handed it to Meng Fu Sha, Meng Fu shaked and smiled.

She smiled and pointed to the order below, where it was supposed to be the seal of the three-leaf seal. There was only one leaf print. She smiled and looked at Xie Tao. It was interesting: "I have only heard of the Sanye Qizhi to the center. Daling, but I have never heard of a leaf can be counted as a big order."

Xie Tao’s face was pumped, and he was cold and cold: “This is the order of the book, and it is executed under it, but there is any guilt. The book and I will be guilty of driving under the shackles. Meng Tongling, you still take orders.”

"There is no such saying," Meng Fuyan gave the order to him, sneer: "The request of Xie Shilang is really ridiculous, holding a third of the middle school to adjust the military order, actually wants to deprive the hand of the imperial decree and the tiger in the army. Under the military power, does Xie Tongling think that one-third of the book in the book is more sacred than the imperial and tiger characters?"

This is already very heavy, but Xie Wei is not moving, answer: "Yu Zhongshu has led the Guards to the city to fight against the enemy. He said that he is a literary minister who can kill the battlefield for the shackles of Ma Ge, better than the splendid and beautiful This is the same for the next one. Since Meng Tong’s collar refused to accept the order, he was not reluctant to do so. He went to talk to the soldiers of the Imperial Camp.

Meng Fu frowned and jumped - Xie Tao's confession was actually the death loyalty of Nan Nancheng. He held the imperial battalion for many years. He was a strong and disciplined man. He was very popular with his soldiers. He was also very authoritarian and less than her airborne. Two months of command, the right to speak does not know how many times stronger, once he appears, even if the commander who surrendered her is no longer anti-water, the soldiers will follow him, then her action is equal to the water.

The thought flashed through her heart, and then she laughed and spread her hand. She said, "What are we fighting for? Not all for the dynasty of the great cause of the dynasty? For the death of the authoritarian rule? Xie Shilang is the veteran of Tianzhu Laocheng has a great experience and I am young and knowledgeable. Naturally, I am grateful to the leader of the horse."

Xie Tao looked like a hi, looked at her carefully, and said: "So best."

"But," Meng Fu said again: "After all, Xie Shilang is holding the three ministers who are not complete, but the decree and the tiger are in the lower hand. Xie Shilang dares to despise the imperial decree, but he does not dare in the next. Xie Shilang thinks that the horse is wrapped up in the body. What I want is the trust of the loyalty, so let's make a compromise."

She turned back and pointed to the emperor