Ultimate Assassin System

Wall grass, centrists, and so on are not so good. Maybe it is not guilty to have **** on both sides, and they may be caught in the middle of the gap and embarrassed. , Top, dot, novel ww.w

For example, Philip, he has a really good relationship with Tang En, although he has no fatal friendship, it seems more like a friend to wine and meat. But even if the friends of wine and meat develop to a certain extent, the friendship among them is always the same. And whether it was the first negotiation with the Grey Army or the issue of Allen, etc., he and Tang En both owe each other and also give each other, far more than the cold and cooperative of ordinary wine and meat friends. The relationship is very good.

But now that Tang En has brought people to block his grandfather, his grandfather also wants to make Tang En and Johia alike. It can be said that neither side is a good buyer. As a result, after the war, Tang En survived and died, his grandfather was dying ...

How does this make Philip caught in friendship and affection?

After thinking about it, only the fist and Tang En fought hard!

Of course, you ca n’t beat it, but the result is not important. What is important is the process and the significance of this process. He has done his best, and has revenge. He has done his best to find a place for his grandfather. In this way, it can be regarded as a satisfactory explanation for myself ...

Allen knew this very well, so when he saw Philip and Tang En entangled in a fight, instead of panic and persuasion, he closed the door calmly, removed the tables and chairs around him, and poured two cups of tea. Finally, take out a medicine box from the back room ...

When Allen finishes all these things in a hurry, the battle that is more meaningful than the scene will come to an end.

"Snoring ... snoring ... your mother! Say okay ... hiss ... say no face ..."

"Oh, you still remember. Then someone made the first punch, why did they come straight to my door?" Compared to Philip, who was lying on the floor and breathing heavily. Tang En's image is much better. Get messy. Sit back to the table and take a sip of tea. Immediately, he grinned, and his mood was not very good.

Shame, I was hit by this ...

Tang En's strength is undoubtedly several times stronger than Philip. Even if both sides did not use fighting spirit and blood, Tang En could throw Philip eight streets with his fists and feet. It's just that this is a thief. Come up and play wrestling. Tang En didn't notice it for a while, and the huge impact of Wooding's dying news, stunned God, he was attacked a few punches by this goods ... oh!

"You too ... You're so sorry, hiss ... I mean you can't hit my face ..."

The words were intermittent, but of course Tang En could understand the meaning, and poked: "How fresh, your grandfather is much better than me, and he has not seen his mercy. Damn, almost a sword did not chop me into the sea go with!"

"Stop ... lightly, lightly. It hurts ..." Seeing that Tang En didn't need care, Allen naturally helped Philip. The trauma potion rubbed the eyes of the latter panda, and the room screamed again and again, "I don't apply it anymore ... but I'm prepared ..."

Philip pulled a scroll out of his arms and didn't even look at it. He just crushed it. Suddenly, a holy soft light filled the room, covering Philip's body.

Scroll of Light Healing, or Premium Goods ... How brilliant Tang En's eyesight was, he instantly recognized this thing. The corners of his eyes twitched, knowing that the goods were really prepared. Waiting for him to work on a fight, and then healed his trauma, but he did not suffer at all. In comparison,

Tang En rubbed the corners of Qing Qing's mouth, and he was even more depressed. He said, "Well, what do you want me to do?"

"Not busy. I'll ask you a question first ... grunts ..." Panda's eyes lightened, Philip sipped his tea, spit out the tea foam, and replayed the tea cup. Immediately, leaning forward, staring at Tang En fiercely, as if looking at a big enemy with a hatred of his wife, "The mysterious barbarian commander of the Beihuang tribe, now in your gray coat ..."

"Yes, I took it." To this day, Lan Sha's existence is not necessary to conceal, nor can it be concealed. Tang En simply nodded and admitted, smiling cheerfully, "Ha ha, are you shocked? As far as I know, your Bran army has eaten a lot of ravioli in her hands ..."

Strongly waved to interrupt, "Who asked you this-I heard that the mysterious barbarian commander is a woman? Very young? Still pretty? A great figure?"

"Uh?"

"Your mother!" Tang En's expression suddenly gave Philip the answer. His handsome face was instantly distorted with complex expressions of grief, regret, and so on. He reached out and straightened Tang En's neck, and roared, "I am fighting with you Now-Tang En! You ruined my fame and ruined my thousand years of glory-"

"Nima! What a mess ..."

Failing to catch Tang En, Philip shot the table loudly, crying and grabbing the ground, crying: "It's late! Why is it too late-if I first encounter Johia, there will be no gray army With this matter, there is no Bran's predicament now. I am the hero of the empire. If I first knew that the mysterious barbarian commander was such a strange woman, I would be the legend of ending Bran's millennium war with the Northern Famine and peacefully reunifying the continent. My golden name, Philip, is bound to be left in the history books-- "

silence!

With half a mouth open, Tang En was dumbfounded, and Allen was dumbfounded. At this moment, I just felt that the emperor's flower wolf Philip said so well that they were speechless ...

...

Powerful logic!

Although this seems more like a farce, if Tang En did not travel to this realm, then he would be called the Philip the wolf by the emperor and countless tricks. I have to say that these fantasies ... uh, there seems to be a slight chance of success.

By then, Philip would be the first person ever to live, even more powerful than his grandfather swordsman Woodin.

Whatever pick-up girl can make a world peace, what kind of legend that this ancient and sturdy existence will be shocking and ancient ...

Well, the above is just fantasy. Now that Tang En is here, Josiah is her wife, and Lan Sha has a hidden affection for him, and it doesn't make sense to say that.

However, it wasn't Tang En who stopped Philip's farce. Although the latter came back to God, he tried to teach him, and then turned his handsome face into a pig ... but at this moment. There were knocks outside the door.

"This is ..." watching Allen open the door. Seven or eight Chinese service elders who came in one after another. Tang En couldn't help but ask, surprised. After the former came in, he watched Philip's heartbroken paralyze sitting on a wooden chair, pouring tea as if it was a drink, a cup after a cup, a snot and a tear. He also choked, "What's going on? In I heard the noise here next door. "

"Let me introduce you." Pack up your expression instantly. Philip stunned and looked down and said, "I'm the one to lead the way. This time, I'm not looking for you. It's these congressmen. I'm looking for you ... Sirs, aren't you going to talk to the gray army? Then talk to him first, and he can say everything. His name is Tang En, the man in the gray coat chief Johia ... 'Hum, a pair of dogs and men' ... "

Of course, the following sentence of self-violence and resentment is full of confidence. Otherwise Tang En will kill him alive ...

"Hello. Your Excellency Tang En. We are ..." After listening to Philip's introduction, confirming Tang En's identity. The elders of Chinese costumes suddenly refreshed. They have been waiting here for a long time. If the situation in Bran was not at stake, would a luxury negotiating group composed of them as such would have been waiting for a rebellion against the mob.

However, before the old man's words had come to an end, Tang En waved his hand and interrupted, "It doesn't matter who you are." Turning his head to Philip, he said quietly, "I throw them out now, don't you mind?"

What a joke, you talk about negotiating? Do not look at who is taking the initiative now! Everyone can start a war, but if they want to stop, when it will stop, the winner will have the final say!

"Uh……"

"presumptuous!"

"Junior, even if you are from the poor and have never seen the world, you should be polite!"

"Bold! You—what do you want to do? I warn you, ah—"

Bang bang ... bang!

He got up, raised his feet in a mess, the figure fluttered, and the corridor outside the door suddenly sounded a series of crashes against the wall, instantly building a tower. Immediately, the slamming door closed, the sound insulation was good, and the scream screamed. When the groan was reduced, it disappeared, and it was done!

Clapping his palms, as if removing the insignificant dust, Tang En sat back at the table again, watching Philip and Allen, who were speechless, spreading their hands innocently: "They said they were going to throw them out, but they didn't understand people. Do you think it's strange? "

"No need ... like this?" After a pause, Philip smiled bitterly. "They are all members of the second prince family. They are very sincere, otherwise I won't take this errand."

Of course, Tang En doesn't care about any legislators, and he doesn't care about the imperial power struggle. He just looks at Philip and asks, "Do you know what they want to talk about?"

"Uh, I probably know."

Tang En spread his hand: "That's all right. Why are so many people here to scare me?"

Philip was speechless, and looked at Tang En halfway and shook his head and sighed, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you. Well, how do you see that I can take charge of this negotiation?"

"Don't think too much," Tang En shook his finger and squinted and smiled. "It's very simple. As long as the sword **** doesn't take a breath, these dishes can also lead you to lead the way? Besides, although you are not reliable, but The so-called negotiation this time is at most to convey an intention, it is not so important. You are more than enough to make the decision, and you still need these old goods to clamor. "

He paused, leaning back against the wooden chair, "Say, what is Wu Lao trying to do this time?"

"Well, just with this mind, Winsling shouldn't believe that you would die so easily." Pouting, exhaling, Philip felt a little straight, "Well, now that you have seen through, that Just open up. By the way, this is really not what my grandfather meant. His old man is really dead now ... don't get me wrong, I didn't blame you, at least not to hate. Frankly speaking, in fact, my grandfather these years His body has been getting worse and worse, and he is getting old. Especially after returning from the north last year, he was afraid of cold and cold, and it was almost time to run out of lights ... "

Turning his hand into a tea cup, Philip slowly whispered, "At this time, he can fight with his lifelong opponent, the best player in the Northern Wilderness, Bamutu, and fight happily. Even if he doesn't win, his old man can comfort him. It ’s happy. I can see that, so ... Tang En, my grandfather didn't blame you. "

He froze and nodded. At this time, Tang En finally understood why Wu Ding on the river struggled to the same end, and he had to fight against them. The reason was not his calculation errors, nor was Woodin indifferent to the safety of the Bran Empire. It's just because of his time that he's really short ...

Alan was also embarrassed when he heard his words. Woodin's significance to the Bran Empire may not be as profound as the outsider, but they are different from the native Bran people. Woodin is not as simple as the sword god, not even the so-called first strongest man in the mainland, but his identity as the patron saint of Brand!

It is no exaggeration to say that Woodin fell, and Bran fell to the ground. With the current situation, the period of destruction can be seen ...

"Well, don't say that. If you have time, take a moment to see my grandfather, and you can see that he has something to say to you." Philip shook his head, as if to get rid of the thought in his head, straight. "This time I came here mainly because of Wang Ting. They wanted to calm down the chaotic situation in the country as soon as possible. Therefore, they proposed a plan to delimit a region to the gray army in the north. In this region, the gray army can do whatever it wants. What I want to do. This is nominally the management of the Debran Empire, which is equivalent to the annexation of the land. The two sides can sign an agreement and do not attack each other for more than ten years or hundreds of years ... "

Hearing here, Allen was completely dumbfounded. Subsidiary land, you can do whatever you want ... what is this concept? Isn't this just a small country? The Gray Army really succeeded, really hit the Bran Empire and softened, and even ruled the land? !!

Tang En wasn't excited. Instead, he raised the tea cup casually: "It sounds good. Well, let's talk about how big the area is, right?"

After a pause, Philip blinked: "Five cities?"

"Oh ..." Tang En smiled, mockingly. I did n’t comment on this range, but pointed up and pointed out the door. "They should be glad that they did n’t talk to me by themselves ~ www.readwn.com ~ Otherwise, it would not be as simple as being kicked out of the door-I will advance Take them to the grave with one foot! "

"Uh ... don't get excited, talk. Oh, some talk, some talk ..." Philip smiled awkwardly. "Then, what do you want?"

"Not much, one place is enough!" Tang En raised his forefinger, squinting and smiling like a fox. "For example, the place called Bran."

"Oh ..." Philip smiled too, with a ridiculous smile. "I want to take the lead and promise to come, but the key is that you can fight the gray army?"

"Don't get excited, talk. Some talk, some talk ..." Tang En patted Philip's shoulder pretending, returned the original words, and then laughed, "Well, who makes us a good relationship, Give you face. One size fits all, what about the North to give us? "

Philip couldn't play any longer, holding the table and gritting his teeth: "Are you kidding me!"

"Wrong! Did you tease me first ..."

………… (To be continued ...)