It only took twenty minutes to start, and it was no longer a sheep-grabbing battle, it was a completely unlimited foul competition.

Lee Kwang-soo, who was holding on to "play soy sauce" with one hand, obviously having no resistance, and holding on to Lee Ji-eun with the other hand. However, Tianrandai is not a little bun that cannot be used to make a bad move. The empty fist fell on the giraffe like raindrops, causing him to scream higher than the next.

However, today's giraffe was obviously trying hard. He ignored Lee Ji-eun's small fist. While Cheng He was not paying attention to him, he even wrapped his elbow around his neck, and his mouth even bit the back collar of the shameless god.

On the other side, when she saw Feifei being grabbed by Yang Mu, the royal family Lan Pangma came to her horse. Unfortunately, she was very powerful when she rushed over. After being giggled by the "White Jade Leather Steel Core Armor Piercing Fist" by the goddess of the fighting genre, she immediately suffered internal injuries. She could only call Deng Chaolai to fight one.

With Deng Chao's attack, Yang Mu finally found it difficult to fight against the three generals of the enemy. Not only did Feifei in his hand be escaped, he was also entangled by the royal family orchid.

Zhao Yongqi, who was full of energy, seemed to have been ignited by the fierce battle situation. At this moment, he was picking up the tenth sheep and handing it to Li Chen. Unfortunately, his efforts were obviously due to this. Feifei's small body had already smirked and wrapped around him again. This time, the little girl jumped directly onto his back from behind, and her jade arms were wrapped tightly around her neck, obviously not wanting to be dragged down again.

Seeing that the cute girl's calves had been wrapped around her waist and her arms were wrapped around her neck, Zhao Yongqi also knew that it would be difficult to drag it down this time, so he simply clamped the soft and plump legs with his arms and shouted to Li Chen: "Brother Chen, don't worry about this, just go and kill Brother Chao and Kwang Soo."

"OK!" Li Chen also knew that no matter how much he continued to waste the two generals here, he was afraid that the possibility of losing was greater. Without saying a word, he flipped over the wooden railing and rushed towards Lee Kwang-soo who was dragging the three people first.

Seeing that Li Chen was coming, Li Guangzhu knew that the situation was hopeless, so he let go of the three people and fled to the side. At this moment, Bby, who had already dragged the sheep's head and had already brought the thirteenth sheep into the sheep's fold, had no chance. With general Li Chen suppressed him, the number of people was advantageous. No matter how much Deng Chao and others were slick, the smart Li Chen was blocking the door like a door god. Even when Deng Chao and Li Guangzhu worked together to pick up the sheep and wanted to throw it through the sheep's fold, they dragged the two of them back together with the sheep.

"Five minutes left!" Lu Hao's voice sounded.

Li Chen took advantage of his free time to count the Han army's sheep pens and found that there were thirteen heads. He immediately turned around and shouted to Zhao Yongqi: "Xiao Qi, they have thirteen heads."

Zhao Yongqi, who was originally dragged by Feifei and was about to give up, immediately knew that if he continued like this, he would lose after losing three times. After thinking about it, he let go of the elbow that clamped Feifei's jade legs, straightened up and said with a smile: "Little girl, be careful not to fall down."

When the words were finished, the funny handsome man started yelling at the sky again, then raised his right fist high above his head: "Freedom!"

This is obviously a parody of the protagonist's final shout in the classic movie "Brave Heart".

The brothers' group's cheaters didn't know what they meant. Li Chen was the first to raise his fist and shouted, "Freedom!"

Immediately afterwards, the Huns followed suit, and even the little bun raised his fist with excitement on his face, and he rarely shouted with all his strength.

Zhao Yongqi, who was crazy, raised his left fist again and shouted loudly again: "Win!"

“Win!”

Amid the Huns' roar, Zhao Yongqi, with an excited expression, carried Feifei behind his back, directly caught up with a sheep hiding in the corner, picked it up, walked to the edge of the sheep pen in three or two steps, and then carried it over the wooden railing and gently sent it to the sheep jump into the Huns' sheep pen.

"Damn! Are you really a monster? Brother, which planet did you come from?" Deng Chao widened his eyes, and even his eyes almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Yongqi didn't care what he called. When he just threw the sheep over, Lu Hao was already reminding him that there were still three minutes left. He was busy chasing a sheep.

Finally, one minute before the end of the game, Zhao Yongqi, who was whimpering, relied on the power of a monster, threw the four sheep away.

"Time is over!"

When Lu Hao's voice came, Feifei, who had no strength at all, immediately jumped down, but there was no sense of failure in his beautiful eyes. Instead, he jumped to the front of the handsome man holding his knees and gasping for breath, shouting in a soft voice: "Cannifer, you are so awesome!"

"It's not your little girl." Zhao Yongqi raised his hand and tapped the cute girl's forehead, but it gave her a sweet smile.

Deng Chao, with a miserable face, walked to the edge of the sheep pen with a slight silence, looked at Lu Hao with resentment and said, "Director Lu, it's not me that I'm talking about you, why don't you put a monster out to participate in the confrontation between the Huns and the Han army? Is this really good?"

Lu Hao was in a very good mood and blinked his eyes a few times, jokingly said, "Xiao Chao, you're still worried about whether you will become a slave to the monster immediately."

Deng Chao was stunned, and immediately turned around and rushed to Zhao Yongqi's side. He bent down flatteringly and slapped Zhao Yongqi's animal skin shorts, with a flattering smile on his face: "Master Shanyu, what are you doing? I have been yearning for the powerful Hun Empire for many years. Look, this has finally found an opportunity and I will immediately be loyal to you."

Zhao Yongqi, who rolled his eyes, spread his hands and glanced at the others amid the laughter around him and said, "Please call me prophetic brother Xiao Qi in the future. What should I say before the beginning? This is the real traitor in the Han Empire! You big men must kill such traitors, otherwise there will be no tomorrow."

"Hahaha..." The second game ended here with the crazy laughter around.

At the beginning of the lottery, Deng Chao clasped his hands together and muttered something in his mouth, obviously praying that he would not be drawn.

This time, Yang Mu's luck was too "stinky", so he took back a little ancestor. Zhao Yongqi strongly demanded that the goddess of luck, Meng Zhi take action.

But when the result came out, Zhao Yongqi touched his nose, pulled Meng Zhi and Yang Mu in front of him with one hand, and said with a sceptical expression: "You two honestly confess that they are really not 'Xiong traitors'? There are so many Han military coolies over there, so you will draw a pair of little ancestors back? What are you dissatisfied with me? You said, can't I change it?"

"Hahaha..." Amid the laughter of everyone, Zhao Yongqi's bitter face, and Li Ji-eun and Feifei who were happy on both sides formed a sharp contrast and complemented each other.



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Chapter completed!