The disciple's smile grew brighter: "It was Your Majesty who went out and returned home.
One trip, they were all taken down. Your Majesty is truly amazing. "
Tiewei stayed there for an unknown amount of time, but his mouth was always about the size of an egg, but he couldn't close it... It's really impossible for a capable person.
After a long time, it finally turned into a wry smile on his lips.
"What about your majesty now?"
"Uh, His Majesty is out, it seems that he wants to find what egg bend?"
Another disciple added: No, it's the left egg 2 bent. "
Tie Wei thought about it for a while and broke out in a cold sweat.
"It's Zuo Wanwanqu, the commander-in-chief of the Eighteenth Route of the Horse Bandit!
"Your Majesty is crazy! That man has a murderous name, bloody hands, and incredible martial arts. How can His Majesty go to him alone!"
Tiewei said solemnly: "Where did Your Majesty go
Hurry up and get together, we're going to save Your Majesty!
"But we don't have enough people here..." He replied, "I don't need to say it! Go back to Wanyu Mountain's class! When did I become less than other people in the Witch Emperor's Hall? Dare to offend my Witch Emperor's divine might, this heart can be punished!
The Iron Guard did not realize that in this line of business, the people who changed were not the only ones.
Glancing at the others angrily, he shouted. "Don't go yet!"
In the depths of the jungle about a hundred miles away from the village, there are hundreds of camps standing here, and the bonfires are raised at night, and there is a military might.
This is the camp raised by the horse bandits who came and went like the wind to harm Xia Cang Anxi.
Today, an uninvited guest came uninvited.
The tall, white-haired youth, surrounded by numerous horse bandit leaders, gently dropped a head.
That hideous face is still in the blood pool.
It is very easy to identify, and anyone can recognize it well. This person has provoked anger and resentment in the southern border, and the appearance of Zuo Wanwanqu, the demon king who has ruined countless people's lives.
The white-haired youth gently shook the blood from his hands, and the blood-red D demon pupil squinted slightly, with an indescribable expression, like a huge pressure to swallow people. In the scene of fighting against thousands of people, it turned out that he was surrounding the opponent.
"You guys, don't you have more powerful characters?"
Chapter 16 Ask yourself, all the rivers and lakes
I threw away Zuo Wanwanqu's head.
As the commander-in-chief of the Eighteenth Route of the Southern Border Horse Bandit, this fellow is indeed very good at the end of his hand. But a "How, how is it possible... Grand Marshal...". "Didn't you say that the Witch Emperor is just a legend... E how...
I couldn't understand what they said, but I vaguely understood the meaning of their expressions.
"Still nowhere near me.
My voice attracted, or rather, firmly grabbed their attention. You can immediately identify those who can understand the Central Plains dialect.
Almost all of these people are the leaders of the southern Xinjiang horse bandits, big, small, and small.
Horse bandits are by no means a united group of people. In addition to the top eighteen commanders, there are countless factions further down. These people may not be familiar, but they barely eat the same pot of rice. It is only because they have common interests that it is more convenient to act under the name of the same character. This is very similar to the Central Plains Green Forest branch.
But unlike Gu Wuzhu's ability to respond to all kinds of calls back then, Zuo Wanwanqu was obviously a much overestimated character. His status was unusual, and he was mostly brought up by others. Therefore, being a lackey is also very easy to do. He may be a bit fierce and a bit shrewd, but now he is just a dead man.
I slowly took two steps, and the others took four steps back, I said lightly.
"There are no strong people in the Southern Border Martial Arts. There are more than one who can shoulder D with me. But none of them are here."
"With a puff, someone knelt down and shouted loudly in the Central Plains dialect.
"It's the villain's dog's eye that made a mistake. I don't know the unparalleled power of the Wuhuang Dahui! I was bewitched by Zuo Wanwanqu and became greedy. I beg the lord to be angry!!"
Followed by thumping, thumping sound.
A thousand people and others all knelt down, and even a few mountain tribe leaders who could not understand the Central Plains language actually understood it and knelt on the ground.
"Oh? So, it's all Zuo Wanwanqu's fault? It's none of your business at all?"
The man listened to my words, rolled his eyes, and said with a bitter face: "Although Zuo Wanwanqu's bewitchment is because the little people are not firm enough to resist the temptation of the bounty. Humans deserve ten thousand deaths! I have the Witch-Emperor to be punished!" After speaking, he pulled his hands open and opened his shirt to reveal his chest, as if he was being slaughtered by me.
I looked at him coldly, expressionless. When I saw that person with my eyes, I immediately felt that I couldn't continue to act, and my whole body started to tremble.
"Shut up! No rules, get out of here!"
Out of the crowd came an old Hui who was walking like a tiger, he was in his 60s or 70s, with grey hair and a fierce appearance, he had a mustache and a shrewd look.
"What a respected figure is His Majesty the Witch Emperor, let you all return
This group of dogs kills to blaspheme? Get out of here, old man! "
Kicked away one by one, the other leaders did not dare to resist, which showed that the old man's status was extraordinary.
The old man walked in front of me, clasped his fists and saluted: "Old man Tufa is the general call of the Eighteenth Route Army."
These horse bandits call themselves the 18th Route Army, but there are not only 18 Routes. The status of this general call is equivalent to military division and accounting. That is, the number one person under Zuo Wanwanqu's hand.
Unlike other people's urination, this old man's master died, but he did not immediately shirk the blame and begged me, but walked up to me generously.
"You don't seem to be afraid of me, do you
"There's nothing to be afraid of." Father Tu stroked his own beard, "Everything in the world is for profit. The villain is here to negotiate a deal with you."
"Oh? What good proposal do you have
"This is an offer you can't refuse." Father Tu Hui laughed and said, "That is, put all my Eighteenth Route army under your command. Become your combat power!"
As soon as this remark came out, the other leaders were all surprised, and immediately there was a noise.
Father Tu glared fiercely and shouted: "Everyone shut up! Who hasn't seen His Majesty the Witch Emperor's majesty, come out and lead to death! You don't need His Majesty to do anything, the old man will kill first!" All speechless.
I smiled and said, "I'm so cheap? My husband is afraid that it's not a daily loss for me to eat.
"Naturally dare not. You have this strength. The reason why Zuo Wanwan D Qu can lead the crowd is because he is rich, powerful, and has outstanding military power. You are the Wuhuang, and you not only have money and power far beyond this idiot. , and has unrivaled divine power. This is the place where our Eighteenth Route Army should go. Besides, with your martial arts, if you don't use this sincerity, will our old lives be preserved? ' After he finished speaking, the other leaders showed their expressions of realizing that it was time for their lives to hang on the line. The negative emotions immediately faded.
I touched my nose and said lightly, "But why do you think?"
Father Tu smiled and said, "I heard that you and Teng Ji have been working together for a while, haven't you
I also smiled and said slowly: "But you can't do it. Because you are a group of human-faced beasts whose hearts don't die, it's really unreasonable bastards.