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Xu Yi shouted in a cold voice, and Mr. Cao's face turned blue. He wanted to speak up many times, but Xu Yi occupied the righteousness and could not organize the language of counterattack.

Kuang Wenyuan was also shocked and felt cold on his back. Why did he forget that this bastard is accustomed to being shameless and shameless. On the banks of the Nanshan Mountain, the military situation is indeed like a fire. His scolding really made him look so out of place today. He wanted to control the situation, so Xu Yi spoke again.

"The chaotic strips have not yet turned yellow, and they are crazy when they lean on the east wind. They cover the sun and the moon, and they don't know that there is clear frost in the sky and the earth." Xu Yi sang loudly, "The one who missed my great career in the heaven is you, you are you." After saying that, he turned his head without looking back, and his back was so lonely and lonely.

With a "wow", Kuang Wenyuan spit out another mouthful of old blood and murmured, "Why did you forget, why did you forget..." The young men in the audience all looked as if they were ashen. Someone snorted coldly and went first. In an instant, everyone went clean, but no one greeted Kuang Wenyuan, the host.

The two Meimei looked at each other, shook her head at the same time, and also left Chunlu. Zhang NATO said worriedly, "I originally thought of taking the opportunity to make up these famous young men. Damn it. If this bastard is mixed up like this, all the previous efforts will be wasted. Damn it, it's really damn."

Lu Yuan said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid that it's even more depressed than the waste of previous efforts. Why did I forget that this bastard has a certain identity? His words are enough to kill people. Today, the poem that broke out today is released. I don't know how many layers of mud will be painted with these famous princes. These so-called famous princes are afraid that they will not be grateful to Lord Zongxian for the original intention of inviting them to the banquet. They will only hate that they lost great face at Lord Zongxian's banquet. It's hateful..."

Before Lu Yuan could express all his hatred, the blood foam at the corner of Kuang Wenyuan's mouth became richer again, and then Kuang Wenyuan roared, "I'll see how he died tomorrow."

In the Chunlu, blood and resentment were circulating. On the Mingjin Peak where the third line was located, Xu Yi's anger and sourness could not be covered.

Yu Du and Yi Bingwei settled in the Youran Pavilion, and Xu Yi started to squirt, "I'm talking about it, you are too good at making decisions. When did Xu fall to the point of relying on it, damn... I can't say it. Anyway, Xu's face has been smashed to the ground. You are one of you from the seventh-grade immortal palace and the other is the Taoist palace teacher. Why are you so stupid and sweet? You have no political cultivation at all? Old Kuang and I have been to the point of being at this point. How can we solve it by singing and dancing? Childish... I said..."

"You said, I heard you keep saying it. You still have some reason. If you are not a burden... Anyway, you are not a good person, Xiaoyuer, don't listen to this bad... Anyway, let's leave, and if there is anything wrong with this soul in the future, we just think that it's impossible to see." Teacher Yi broke out.

She really hated this guy who was ignorant and unsatisfied, as if he was so cheap and willing to betray the charm in front of others. This hard work, his affection turned into a soft and charming look, but he could only throw it to the blind man.

"If it really doesn't work, just retreat. The mountains are high and the waters are far away, and it is a place to advance and retreat. Besides, the east wind in the court did not completely overwhelm the west wind. You made a lot of noise, the attention from the above, and the controversy was great, and it might not be a bad thing." Yu Dushi said and floated away.

Yi Bingwei glanced at Xu Yi, "Look, Xiaoyuer is angry with you. Besides, we are willing to get involved. What does it have to do with you? I am willing to play and dance. If you are irritated, why are you angry? You deserve your whole life..." Teacher Yi left behind many half of the words and finally retreated in disappointment.

"It seems to be my fault, God is sorry to see you." Xu Yi sat in the pavilion, sulking, and suddenly murmured, "Whether it's not happy to not let you get involved, then you can get involved. The surname Kuang, let's settle the new and old accounts together."

The cool mountain breeze in the Youran Pavilion helped Xu Yi relieve his heart. He was too lazy to move the ground, so he stayed in the Youran Pavilion and slept well all night. Kuang Wenyuan, who had been bleeding in the middle of the night, finally couldn't help but start a blow. Early in the morning, he came to pass Xu Yi into the hall.

More than fifty immortal officials of all sizes in the pedestrian office gathered in the middle hall. Kuang Wenyuan, who had sprayed blood in the middle of the night, had blue eyes and a sallow complexion. His wide immortal robe covered his thin body, as if he was bathing in a monkey.

As soon as Xu Yi entered the hall, Kuang Wenyuan slapped the awkward tree suddenly, "Xu Yi, what should you do about Nanshan's negotiations? The Imperial Thieves Army has 3,000 troops crossed the actual control line of the southern foot. It has been more than a month since the confrontation in Nanshan broke out, and your work has not achieved any results."

"You have been there for four or five times. You can't be considered a newcomer and unfamiliar with the situation. I think you are just neglecting your duties and being ungrateful all day long. I'm going to put your words here today. If you still can't negotiate this time and the Imperial Thieves Army still refuses to retreat, you shouldn't wear your fairy robe..."

He had been holding back this reprimand for too long, almost roaring, and thunder roared throughout the hall. Everyone in the field was as deep as water, and there were countless people who were sad about the death of rabbits and foxes.

Jiang Yushu thought to Xu Yi, "I can't resist my thighs. I've told you a long time ago, but you don't believe in evil, so I'll find a way to hide."

Unexpectedly, his thoughts were passed by, and Xu Yi said loudly, "Isn't this happening in Nanshan exactly what some people want to see? I don't understand why I was transferred to the third line, and Nanshan frequently had five conflicts, just like someone had discussed with the Imperial Thieves Army."

"Well, someone hates me for not dying, so I will die for him. Today, Xu puts his words here. If the bandits in the South Mountain do not retreat, Xu will not go to Nanshan. So he promised this body to the Heavenly Court and serve God, which is better than dying from the hands of officials and officials who are traitors."

"You, you..."

Kuang Wenyuan was trembling all over. He felt that his official power was almost exhausted in front of Xu Yi. No matter how angry he was, the bastard was not shocked at all.

Xu Yi ignored him at all and rushed to the whole house and clasped his fists, "Xu is gone, I am afraid that there will be no more meeting you. Alas, the wind is whistling and the Xiang River is cold, and the hero will never return once he leaves."

The song was melodious, the listener was shocked, and the listener was sad. Kuang Wenyuan saw the expressions of the crowd, and his heart was extremely chilling and secretly felt sad. Even if he turned on Xu Yi, his official voice would probably be destroyed by this bastard Wen Daoji.

After leaving the Hanhai Beiting, the Ruyi Pearl in the waist bag was moved again, and the ban was urged to lift, but it was news from Gu Beiting.
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