Descent of the Phoenix

Smiling and looking at Toby Wood nodded: "Since you are your own person from now on, it is impossible to raise your own people with your own resources."

"Really...really...not to abandon...we are foreigners?" The Jurchen patriarch Kubali blinked instantly.

They desperately resist all oppression, resist all violence, become more violent than others, and are fierce. They just want to eat, want to live, just want to live.

Now, I thought I was desperate and thought that I was going to die here today, thinking that I had to exchange them for a more violent city.

Suddenly the tyrant told them that she would let them live better, the sudden transition from **** to heaven, the iron man, can not support.

The smile on the face of Haoyue was a positive color. When I stepped on the front and patted it, she was almost a bit more than her. She said: "What is a foreigner, you belong to the territory of Beimu, that is, the people of my northern shepherd, and I Still a Central Plains person, do you have me more?"

The voice fell and there was silence.

A red-eyed silence, a tumultuous mood, hot and turbulent.

Ouyang Yufei saw here, and the bottom of his eyes flashed a lot of praise.

Playing a stick, giving the sweetness, using force to reduce the sharpness, and with the kindness to gather and after, this may be a vow to follow the next month.

Gently guessing, Ouyang Yufei may not have thought that today, this month, the ten cities of the dry yarn will be recovered. He is the power of the ten cities and swears to follow the moon, laying down this vast empire for the moon and making a great contribution.

"I want to inform them..."

"I am going to distribute this news..."

"I'm going……"

After a moment of silence, more than a dozen leaders were excited, and those who followed them were even speechless.

It’s time for them to turn over in the ten cities.

Precipitating a heart, Turkic chief Toby Wood and Jurchen leader Kubali looked at each other.