Tell him to dare to dig a foot in the wall when he is not in the future.
MD, it's time to bury him there.
"You..." Chu Liuyun's neck was blushing, and he felt a breath in his chest.
Murong Jiuxing went to Luo Mio's side and stood side by side with him.
He looked at the embarrassed Chu Liuyun mockingly, with a disdainful expression.
"Don't waste your time, just look back for one last look."
Chu Liuyun was stunned.
What's the meaning
Subconsciously look back.
Pupils shrink sharply.
"how is this possible?"
He brought an army of 600,000 to attack the city, even if there were many people on Murong Jiu's side, how could all his people fall in this short period of time
Especially in the entire battlefield, he was the only one from Chuliu who was still standing.
He turned his head sharply, staring at Murong Jiu viciously, his eyes splitting.
"You, you... what the hell did you do, despicable."
Murong Jiu caressed the temples of the horse he dismounted, and replied with a very poisonous mouth.
"What is despicable, how can you be so stupid, on the battlefield, tell me this, your brain is flooded."
After speaking, he cast a disgusting glance at him, "No wonder Aiqing is sure that people like you can't succeed. It turns out that you are hopelessly stupid."
Chu Liuyun, who is stupid and stupid and has water in his head, has a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.
It's not going up, it's not going down, it's extremely uncomfortable.
After finally holding back, he wanted to speak, but was blocked back by Murong Jiu.
"Come on, take our monarch of the Chuliu Kingdom away and give us a good reception."
He waved his hand and let the person behind him go up to catch him.
Chu Liuyun wanted to struggle, but as soon as he moved, he felt stiff and unable to exert himself.
Then he rolled off the horse and hit the ground with a bang.
!
Since when
"Don't struggle, you can pour the sweat of a cow, unless you are stronger than the cow."
"If that's the case, I can give you directly to the people and use it to cultivate the fields."
Murong Jiu's venomous tongue, anger storage Liuyun rushed straight to the forehead, unable to hold on, fainted.
Murong Jiu shook his head regretfully as he looked at the person who didn't move.
He hasn't finished yet.
How dare you have the courage to openly challenge him to grab people, how can you bear such a poor endurance.
Really weak.
"Aiqing, you can see that he is so weak and can't help but fall down after a few words. At first glance, it is not a good match, and it can't give people happiness at all. You must stay away from people like him in the future."
Holding Luo Mio's hand, Murong Jiu pointed at the person lying on the ground with a serious expression.
After stepping on it, he did not forget to praise himself, "You are looking at me, I am healthy, my brain is good, and I am good to you, I am the one who is destined for you."
Luo Mio: "..."
Silently withdrew his hand, patted the horse, and turned back to the city.
Jealous man, he doesn't want to talk to him at all.
It looks like a map cannon.
Can sour a person.
but...
Sweet at heart.
The corners of his lips could not help but turn up slightly, but he turned his back to him and was not seen by Murong Jiu.
Murong Jiu looked at Luo Miao's back angrily, then turned around and stared angrily at the person on the ground.
No, I'm so pissed.
"Put him on my list and drag him in."
The dignified monarch of a country was dragged into the cell like he was dragging garbage.
It's like throwing garbage into the jail.
The golden armor was shattered during the dragging along the way.
At this moment, he is accompanied by a pair of weeds, and it has completely turned into tatters.
Luo Mio stood outside, quietly looking at the people who were similar to the refugees inside, doubting that she had come to the wrong place.
But before he could think about it, Murong Jiu walked over with the cloak.
While putting it on him, he said.
"Aiqing, it's late at night, it's time for me to warm the bed for you."
"... "
(End of this chapter)