Wei Lou: "..."

He seemed to be utterly touched his foot and moved his eyes away.

Wu Guo was indeed careless and fell into a trap.

Wei Lou sighed and said, "Well, it's all up to Mr. Shen."

Chen Tang asked him: "Can you still go to the battle next day?"

Wei Lou shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work."

There are restrictions on the way of scholars, but they cannot say anything. He is not a young man like Chu Yao, and he was coaxed by Chen Tang's few love words. Not to mention Chen Tang, even the first lord did not know that Chen Tang was annoyed. He thought Chen Tang would be annoyed, and the latter just nodded calmly: "You have worked hard today, and you should really take a rest. It is rare to find out today's situation. If you have such a big advantage, you can't kill the opponent. The whole army must write a review..."

Wei Lou bowed: "I dare not say that I have to do my best."

He is just trying his best to make up for the mistakes he made back then.

"The Lord—"

Yun Ce came over with joy.

A group of generals knelt on one knee and clasped their fists. Chen Tang also received the battle situation on Yun Ce in advance: "Why do you have to be so polite? Everyone has gotten up. Yuan Mou has worked hard today. Why don't you see Zhoukou?"

She helped Yun Ce up with her own hands, and her eyes were full of satisfaction.

Yun Ce is a bit obsessed with cleanliness. Before coming, he simply cleans up his appearance. Now there is no bloody smell around him, but instead has a refreshing fragrance of ice lotus. Who wouldn't praise him for being handsome?

"There are still trivial matters in Zhoukou. Let the general come first to report the good news to the Lord." Yun Ce turned sideways and asked the soldiers to bring the plate.

The stuff on the plate was covered with a veil.

You can tell whose head is by looking at the shape.

The head level is not one, but a whole three.

If Yun Ce is qualified to bring it up, the weight of the head master will not be too light. Chen Tang lifted the handkerchief one by one, and three faces of blood and blood are vague and dead are in vain. Yun Ce originally wanted to capture three people alive, but Wei Lou's literati's way is too domineering.

One of these three was trampled by the rioters and was seriously injured and dying, the other was captured alive by Yun Ce but refused to surrender, and the other was killed by a demon monk. Speaking of the demon monk, Yun Ce ordered people to escort the master up.

"How to deal with this person is determined by the Lord."

"Don't be so rude, I can leave by myself."

Chen Tang recognized this person at first sight as the one who beat Gongyang Yongye. When she heard the latter, she was still in the mood to complain about the rude soldiers, and she guessed something in her heart. She turned her eyes to Gongyang Yongye and asked with her eyes.

Yang Yongye clapped and laughed.

"You are not dead? It's just that I'm in my hands!"

The mage flexibly broke free from the shackles on his shoulders, raised his chest and raised his head, and was embarrassed with no imprisonment: "I will be blessed by the Buddha."

Yang Yongye's mouth twitched: "The dead duck has a hard mouth."

What can a bunch of clay sculptures have?

Rather than saying that the Buddha blesses, the old monk has a flexible bottom line. He doesn’t believe that the other party’s bones are so hard that he will definitely be slim!

The mage is not ashamed of.

If the world is big, how can one have one's own life?

He was not afraid of Gongyang Yongye's revenge. He did obstruct Kang Guo in the fight, but at that time each was his master, so it was reasonable for him to do his best. Later, he saw the situation in Qing Dynasty, turned against him and saved Beijiu for Kang Guo, which was considered a half-member.

If the merits and demerits are settled, what excuses Kang Guo uses to kill himself?

Of course, this idea began to shake when he saw a row of heads. In addition to the three heads offered by Yun Ce, Chen Tang had two heads, and the five heads were from former mage's temporary colleagues. He couldn't help but worry about how many people were still alive?

Yang Yongye noticed his gaze and the flash of dullness, and the corners of his lips overflowed and sneered: "Now you know you're scared?"

The monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

Like the compassionate Buddha who cannot bear to kill on the lotus platform.

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Chapter completed!