The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter VIII, iron skeleton!

"Your Majesty, never!" Winning no desire to discourage. "Don't do extreme things at this time."

"Extreme thing?" Hearing the words of the unsuccessful persuasion, he won the fire. The eyes are red, and the handsome expression is a bit stunned. He snorted: "The evil dragon-----he injured my daughter in front of hundreds of thousands of people, now-----thousands are dead I don't know what to do. I am asking people to seek revenge from his family is not a matter of course?"

"The second uncle thinks that I am acting extremely. Do you not think that the evil dragons are doing badly? If there are three long and two short, I am ----- to give them all the nine people, and it is difficult to solve my hatred---- - Murong Iron Horse, where are you still standing? Not going to get people quickly. It’s not that the dragon is most concerned about family, I want you to bring the family of the dragon to the front and bring it to you.- ----I want to cut down their heads one by one."

"Thousands of life and death are unknown. Your Majesty is going to arrest the family of Li Muyang at this time. If a thousand degrees are still alive? If Qiandu is still in the hands of Li Muyang? His Majesty will use his family at this time. To anger Li Muyang, it is unwise, and it is not worth a thousand----"

"Don't you say that we can only get rid of it? My daughter was taken away by the evil dragon, but I can't do anything?"

"It is crucial to send more people and search around to explore the whereabouts of Li Muyang and thousands of degrees. As long as they can find their whereabouts, there are various means to be able to display them. It is a matter of talking or quickly setting up the charter."

"If that can't be found?"

"If we can't find it, we can't find a way----" wins no desire to say: "From the past, the little dragon has the most affection and the most friendship." -- We are not catching a name called Yan Xiangma? It is said that the little dragon and Yan Xiangma have a very strong relationship. At that time, in the Kunlun Shrine, they were in front of the dragon with thousands of degrees, and they broke off with the family and broke off with the father and son. This is the sub-----"

"The meaning of the second uncle is ----- we use the Yan Xiangma as a bait to induce the Li Muyang to take the initiative to appear?"

"Not bad." Win nostalgia nodded and said: "Unless the little dragon is not as affectionate as the outside world, pay attention to friends and relatives. Otherwise, he will certainly not watch his friends suffer. ”

"The second uncle said very much. If he came, then he used the life of Yan Xiangma to change the life of my daughter. If it does not come, I will first cut the Yan Yanxiang to understand the hatred of the heart." The words sneered out and said: "Come to the people, the order of the four sides, the Westwind striker Yan Xiangma fell in the hands of our army, after seven days ----- no, three days later public beheaded."

"Yes." The insider promised to go out and immediately went out to work.

Win Bo Yan glanced at Murong Iron Horse and said: "You led the Iron Camp to search for the princess's whereabouts, live to see people, die----if the princess is gone, you-----you will go to Jiangnan to kill it. All the people around the dragon. Kill them and kill them."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Murong Iron Horse squatted and turned away.

Winning no desire to take back the line of sight, looking up at the dark sky, said: "It’s time to see the boy-----"

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"Is there a roast chicken? I want to be hot, just roast the roast chicken with golden oil and water outside-----"

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"There are always chicken wings? Come to two chicken wings. - Elbows are also OK. If you are marching outside, I am not a person who can't be there-----"

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"Hey, did you hear me talking? Do you know who I am? I am the first Yan Yanmao in Jiangnan City. There is nothing I can't do. You offended me. Be careful, I will discount you. The legs dig your eyes ------"

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"This son is the guest you invited from the Peacock King. Are you treating the guests like this? You have to eat the porridge for the whole day, you are swearing----"

Yan Xiangma swayed at the guards outside, and looked flattering. He said, "Well, let's talk about it. Let's go and give me a roast chicken. I put this piece on my body. Jade is for you. I can tell you that this piece of jade of this son is the treasure of Zhangjia’s family. It is worth the price---now the opportunity is coming, a roast chicken can be changed, and the opportunity to change your life is coming. ----"

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Whether Yan Yanma is intimidating or tempting, the soldiers guarded in the prison did not say a word, and even did not have an eye contact, completely treating him as crazy.

Yan Xiangma sat down on the ground and sighed softly. He said: "Even if you want to beheaded, you have to eat a full meal-----"

"Come on, give the generals Yan to roast chicken." A clear voice suddenly passed.

Yan Xiangma looked up and saw a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe striding toward his prison.

The dragon is a tiger, not angry and arrogant.

Yan Xiangma was the first to see this person, but, just a glance, he has already guessed the identity of this person.

"It is best to come back with a pot of spirits. I heard that the goddess of the Peacock Dynasty is drunk, the Peacock King expedition, there is no shortage of these beautiful bars around you-----send a pot to warm the body." Ma Dawei’s sly drink said.

Peacock Wang smiled with a smile on his face, but he looked up and down on Yan Xiangma’s body and said: "Give the Yan General two pots of gods drunk."

"Yes." The insider around him promised.

Soon, the roast chicken and the gods are drunk and sent to Yan Xiangma.

Yan Xiangma is also welcome, tearing off a roast chicken leg and eating it. Since being captured by the Peacock Army three days ago, he has only a small bowl of gruel in each of these days. He is dizzy and has a chest and a back. Now that you smell the meat, you have to eat a lot.

The roast chicken is full of aroma and full of oil. It did meet the "harsh" requirements for roast chicken that he had just proposed.

I poured myself a cup of **** drunk, waited until the chicken in my mouth chewed clean, and then drunk the gods.

"Oh ------" spirits into the throat, Yan Xiangma long sighed, said with a happy face: "There are roast chicken, there is spirits, do not change for a **** -------- --"

"You are not afraid of the poison of the wine?" Win Bo Yan stood outside the prison room and looked at Yan Xiangma, who was intoxicated.

"Anyway, it's all dead, you can die on such a good wine-----death is also reassuring." Yan Xiangma said with a smile: "Moreover, the Peacock King really wants to kill me, directly under the rice porridge. The poison is just fine. It is necessary to send me a **** drunk? Peacock King does not want me to die, if it makes me die, I will not come to see me personally."

"I said, I have to cut your head by hand." The Peacock King said coldly: "Since you robbed the army of our army and killed my general, I decided to kill you personally."

"It turns out that ------" Yan Xiangma, a thoughtful look, said: "No wonder the Peacock King must give birth to my Yan Xiangma-----but now it seems that something has happened. What?"

"Still, the Peacock King loves to be cherished. Suddenly, I want to recruit this general? I can tell you, I am a Yan Yan horse, but it is not a casual person. You let people go out to inquire and know that I am in the West Wind Empire. The status of status ---- no prince or national identity, I am absolutely impossible to surrender your peacock dynasty ------"