Realms In The Firmament

Song’s rumor is a glimpse, and it’s only half a sigh of reaction, but it’s a very angry smile: “Zhu Chenggong, you old boy is able to stand up and feel that he can unreasonably stir up three points, but I don’t dare you nonsense. You don't have to give me a whole thousand white flags. Hey, even the white flag doesn't need to be used. The blood on the white flag that laughs at the whole child in my family, as long as you can give me the same, I will recognize it today. Don't say that you will leave with a donkey right away! But if you can't copy it, what to do!"

Zhu Chenggong is obviously full of anger, followed by Song, and screamed: "Don't white flag, as long as blood? What's the hardship, you say, how much blood is there on the white flag that the boy is out, you are like this. I am sure that I can't do it. I think there are a lot of people who swear to sacrifice the flag. Ten or twenty people, but unfortunately you miscalculated the abacus. We may have nothing to lose, that is, there is no shortage of human blood, how much I can't get it! If you can't get it, Lao Tzu calls you Lao Tzu, you can't make it!"

In the Song Dynasty, facing the success of Zhu’s success, he calmed down and sighed. Shen Sheng said: “You’re calling this, I’m telling you clearly, the number of blood masters on the white flag is quite a lot. Four hundred and sixty-five people!"

Zhu Chenggong heard a glimpse of it and said with disbelief: "What? Your scorpion actually used nearly 500 lives to sacrifice the flag? Is that hundreds of **** men? Your scorpion's work is simply damn, **** extremely , my knife, I want to avenge the hundreds of good cherries!"

Song's eyes are pressed against Zhu's successful eyes, fierce roaring: "I am, you still have to revenge for those confession? Forget it, tell you, tell you the truth, that 465 dead people are It’s the children of the dignitaries! You won’t know, the troops are going out, every year the honoured children are shrinking behind them? It’s the blood of the group!”

Zhu Chenggong’s eyes are instantly stunned. It’s estimated that there’s no eyelids blocking it. It’s absolutely straightforward. It’s incredible and screaming at the Song Dynasty: “You...you just said, you said the blood on the white flag, use those Every time I see the blood of the **** who wants to squeeze it, you are joking..."

"It’s funny." Song looked at Zhu Chenggong: "But you didn't have a chance to laugh more, because those honoured children have now been the freshly baked Ye Dashuai in the presence of Emperor and Wenwubai. The official's face, all smashed... Nothing left! You didn't see Wow. At that time, the crowds were rolling, and at least a hundred junior high school members fainted on the spot..."

"Oh..." Zhu Chenggong’s eyes once again became a copper bell, and the eyelids were really in the way. Or now the eyes go out at least twice.

"In fact, the process is very simple, that is, before the beheading, the white flag is prepared; the big tank is prepared; two hundred knife and axe hands are working together, the hand is falling from the knife... The whole big cylinder of blood... I am a scorpion I took a big pen and wrote the five words on the white flag with blood! Then I didn’t leave the emperor’s words and went straight to the army with the Thunder!”

"The trough!" Zhu Chenggong was completely speechless: "Is this done in the presence of the emperor?"

"Yes!" Song nodded strongly.

"Isn't that still in front of the father of these rabbits? A minister in the DPRK?" Zhu Chenggong looked straight.

"Crap, definitely ah!" Song nodded like chicken and rice.

“No one left?” Zhu Chenggong felt that his outlook on life was subverted.

"It’s still nonsense, it must be!"

"The trough, this embarrassing is so fierce!" Just for this matter, Zhu Chenggong directly voted for the body.

Because of this, I can't do it myself, I don't even dare to do it!

At most, just dare to think about it!

"Do you talk about nonsense today? How can you talk nonsense?" Song said proudly: "You don't look at it, who is the nephew!"

Zhu succeeded in watching Song, and said: "How can I not think that it is nonsense? Generally, people will only say, you don't look at it. Whose son is this..."

Song must have a look of eating people, looking at Zhu Chenggong, gnashing his teeth: "I think it is a nonsense, how can you drop it? Who can't even have such a blind man!"

Zhu Chenggong was right, for a long time, blushing and thick neck said: "Great, Lao Tzu will go back to have a son this time! Come!"

The Song is absolutely in vain.

Is it too late? Really have it? !

Zhu Chenggong was obviously shocked by the news. He slammed his hand and said: "It’s crazy, it’s crazy.”

"Hey, this is crazy, it is not counted, the real crazy is still behind." Song screamed, said: "Do you know Wang Taifu?"

"Know, why don't you know. The old guy's son, was originally in the army? On the eve of the expedition, he transferred his son into the Yulin Army." Zhu successfully scorned the grin: "The most typical is the greedy fear of death!" ”

"This time, Wang Taifu's son was also slaughtered." Song said: "Then, at the time of the army's expedition, Wang Taifu was shocked to see his son died, not knowing that he was dead in front of Ye Dashuai, and he wanted to discuss it. Fair; but we, Ye Dashuai, did not sneak at the old eyelids of this roadblock. If he didn’t say anything, he would ride the horse and crush it; after he passed, there would be a follow-up army and the iron hoof; I will take this Wang Taifu on the spot... Well, it’s not meat, where is there some meat, and the army will have mud and mud left over there... How to say it, right, what is the same with the light? Dust, the old man is in the dust after the army has passed,"

"I..." Zhu Chenggong not only widened his eyes, but also had no words directly. He opened his mouth for a long time, but he couldn’t speak for a long time. After a long, long time, he said, 'The day', said: Lying in the trough, is this also done under the emperor?"

Song snorted and said: "It is also counted!"

Zhu Cheng succeeded in squinting, sighing in the air, and repeatedly said: "It’s too fierce, it’s too fierce... I’m really a day... I have a grass... How can it be so fierce!”

Song snorted, and the tone was full of disdain.

"I have to say that this thing is really very popular!" Zhu succeeded and laughed, and the gloom and hatred on his face were also disintegrated at this moment. Only then frowned and said: "But Ye Shuai this time is equal to offending the entire Manchu culture, his future days, I am afraid it will be very sad, no, simply did not have it!"

Then sighed: "Young people, in the end is unsettled, a moment of anger, do not want to endless troubles ..."

He was still questioning Ye Xiaodu, but now he is worried about Ye Xiao.

Song snorted and said: "We will leave soon. Who cares about the Manchu martial arts, even if we don't leave, can they get us?... Forget it, those will be your headaches. We are too lazy to think about it..."

Zhu Chenggong apparently feels awkward because of the Song Dynasty: "Where are you leaving? Where are you going? Well, you mean, you have to resign and retreat, and you will never return to the temple?!"