What? This guy has 9999 systems?

Stood for another night.

Zhang Jiao also understood Liu Hong's mood at this moment.

It would have been a good emperor.

Out of thin air, a yellow turban anti-thief appeared.

It is not surprising that anti-thieves appeared.

But this anti-thief is not ordinary, from the uprising, in just a few months, it has grown to millions.

A few battles with the imperial court.

Captured hundreds of thousands of troops of the imperial court.

Only a few people died.

This kind of outrageous thing, not to mention that Liu Hong has not heard of it, even Zhang Jiao, the boss of the Yellow Turban Army, feels unbelievable.

"Ten days!"

"Ten days!"

"If you don't reply to the message for ten days, the emperor will come and surrender one person and one horse!"

Zhang Jiao muttered, his brows furrowed even tighter.

He was like, guessed right.

He's not a dog.

He is the Monkey King.

The saint who thought that he had saved the sun and the moon from hardship never thought that he was actually his most hateful dragon.

She has someone to love.

Today she found that the person she loved seemed to have a mistress.

She was furious.

She thinks all the mistresses in the world deserve to die!

But then....

She found.

People are the original match.

The so-called mistress is herself....

She was silent.

Although she is also a victim, she is a mistress after all, isn't she?

Every night, she stood alone in front of the mirror, looking at her tired face in the mirror, thinking of what she said before:

Mistress, damn it!

......

......

"Alas-"

Zhang Jiao let out a long sigh, his eyes flashed,

let's go for a walk.

The breeze blew up, and Genshin came out of his way towards the distance.

It's a village.

A village surrounded by a small river.

One, Zhang Jiao's favorite village.

Walking across the small bridge, you can see the house of the widow Wang at the east end of the village.

Hey, Widow Wang is very beautiful and is

the object of discussion by all the men in the village.

There are more than a dozen little dolls in the village, who often peek at people's baths, which is really naughty.

I remember this group of little dolls, often climbing over a wall, lying on the wall, watching Mimi late at night.

Someone takes melon seeds, someone takes peanuts, someone carries a piece of sugar, and there are those who steal the family wine, how expensive is the wine, stupid children are raised in vain, your father is reluctant to drink well, right?

A few bear children, just lying on the wall, peeking at people's houses.

In fact.

Widow Wang has long known about this group of little fart children.

But she didn't say anything,

still snickering under the covers.

Others don't know what Widow Wang thinks.

But Zhang Jiao knows.

The old cow is tender grass, don't say, this widow Wang thinks quite beautifully.

Not only the widow of the king.

Li Riffraff, Village Chief Qian, Zhao Laohan, Wang Butcher, Song Yuanwai, Ma Maiden...

Many scenes, many stories, all flashed in Zhang Jiao's mind.

It's just that.

What about the wall where the little fart kids are lying on their stomachs?

Zhang Jiao frowned.

The original location of the wall is empty at this time!

Well, what about the village?

In a trance.

The front is quiet and peaceful, the children make a big fuss, the old man who has just returned from farming with a hoe, the widow Wang who is ridiculed and angry with a shovel, chasing Li Riffraff at the west end of the village to chop, Wang Butcher cooperated with Song Yuanwai to sell pork, and as a result, Wang Butcher's daughter-in-law Ma Maiden cheated on Song....

A scene in the village.

Shattered in Zhang Jiao's mind!

Peaceful village in front of you.

Now.

Fragmented!

No one.

Yes, only human skeletons.

"

Huh..." "Huh..." "

Hahaha

Grass!

A thigh lay sideways in front of him, and it was outrageously white!

Mother, what a shit yellow turban army!

Homicide!

Set!

What Taiping Heavenly Sect, it's all bullshit!

Hold steady for eight years, and then seize the rivers and mountains?

In the year of the Jiazi, can the world be prosperous?

him for eight years!

the world of his horses!

Locusts cross the border, and there is no grass!

The yellow turban has only been around seven or eight months since its appearance.

Such a break in time swept through Kyushu.

I don't know how many percent of the people died at dawn, and how many points survived!

If Huang Tian gains power for eight years.

Eight years later!

How can this world be considered the world.

It should be hell!

"Something built with your own hands."

"Let me destroy it with my own hands."

Zhang Jiao's gaze froze, and

in an instant, he returned to his body.

Just....

He didn't know exactly what to do.

It seems like...... There is only one extreme!

Think about it.

Zhang Jiao's eyes lit up.

If anyone in this world can solve his problem, then there is only one person - Zhang Fei!

After all, Zhang Fei is the world's number one strategist!

Zhang Jiao is convinced of this.

"Disciple Zhang Jiao, knock on the true monarch!"

Zhang Jiao was respectful and paid respects.

"Hurry up and greet you, here in this seat, you don't have to give this big gift!" Zhang Fei waved a feather fan, sat on a four-wheeled vehicle, with a smile on his face, and said: "Why did the Great Sage come here this time?"

"You have nothing to say!"

"This seat is the first strategist in the world!"

"There are eight intellects in this world, and this seat occupies one stone!"

"The world still owes this seat two fights!"

"Truly,,!"

Zhang Fei had a confident smile on his face.

Zhang Jiao was overjoyed when he heard this, and said again and again: "The disciple is confused, just as the so-called heaven is dead, the yellow sky is standing, the age is in Jiazi, the world is prosperous, but there are still more than seven years before the year of Jiazi, and at this time, the Great Han Emperor has already sent a letter of surrender, wanting to surrender my Emperor Tian, but... Seven more years!

"If Huang Tian rules the world at this moment!"

"Then our forces are not 'yellow sky' in the words!"

"This 'yellow sky' has someone else!"

Zhang Fei's brows trembled when he heard this.

What the?

The emperor actually sent a letter of surrender.

Lao Tzu worked hard here as an undercover agent, and as a result, the boss sold his home....

It's ridiculous

, this kind of emperor, so mediocre, how can he sit in that position? The first candidate for that position is my righteous father, and the second choice is me Zhang Yide!

"You are a fan of the authorities in this matter!"

However, Zhang Fei still showed a confident smile, arrogant, and proud to Zhang Jiao: "There are still seven years left in the Year of Jiazi, so then stabilize the Han Emperor, stabilize the soldiers below, and rule the country after seven years?" "

Zhang Fei, that's called a confidence.

Zhang Jiao heard this.

But in an instant, it was clear.

Although the real monarch in front of him is the world's first strategist, he does not know that the riots of the Yellow Turban Army are difficult to control.

Alas

- or Shin-kun trusts him too much!

How could Zhenjun have thought that an army led by a Dao family would be so cruel and unkind?

Zhang Jiao was silent.

Even how to manage its army?

That fragment of the future will still appear, won't it?

Seeing this, Zhang Fei shook his head: "Since you think what this seat said is wrong," "

That's it."

"Take you to my righteous father!"

"Righteous Father?"

Zhang Jiao was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't help but stagger two steps, but he gasped for breath, and called horror in his mind!

The righteous father of the true king.

What kind of terrifying existence should it be?

"Yes, my righteous father!"

Zhang Fei's eyes flashed with adoration: "That's the existence that can clearly see the identity of the Celestial Dog at a glance, that is the supreme existence, believe me, you will be impressed by him."

Zhang Jiao heard this.

Staggered two steps again, gasped, and called out in my mind....