Martial King’s Retired Life

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"What's the matter with you! Your boss, I suffered in front of you, but you will enjoy it."

You brought your pajamas, sleepers and pillow cases,

The second head yawned and said sleepily: "You don't know the big head. I'm not a newcomer to the river, so I'll wait for ten

No problem at all. But this group of people is really stuffy. And the tone of the speech is all the same. "

That's right. In order to keep the pace neat and consistent, these guys have a slow fight with the turtle. I take three steps to stop and wait for two steps

"When is this going to arrive?"

The yin and yang were ironically white priests. This old boy is said to be Lao Ge's confidant. Always ridicule me when talking

Hou always hid sneer. I walked in my head, followed by the second guard of iron and wood, next to the little girl sheep. And this white priest is the one after the fall.

Far away, four people picked up the sedan chair, and four people opened their heads. Much more to hang than me.

I glanced at the priest on the sedan chair.

"Of course you are not in a hurry. Your kid is in a sedan chair, but we are walking. According to their walking method, how long will it take to return?

"Go back? By convention, Her Majesty's parade takes at least three months to end. This is just the beginning, so why bother to go back?

Three months

It turned out that Lao Ge's **** had this idea! Let me go out and help him out for three months of propaganda.

It ’s such a cheap thing! And it ’s been decades since your old boy wore open pants when he was wearing open pants. Where did you come from?

"Your Majesty is in anger." The White Priest was slow and ruthlessly said, "It is your bounden duty to preach doctrine and consolidate folk beliefs.

What time is it? This is necessary for me. "

Necessary fart! I think this bad idea eight achievements were come up from your idiot!

Can you be a supervisor?

"How do you

Why do you say that? Your Majesty, you are so brave, cough and cough, how can we, the old, the weak, and the sick, compare? It is normal to walk slowly

Just one of you who ca n’t walk! I think those two hundred disciples are all strong and strong. All martial arts are good. Those who are weak and sick are just one of you.

Right!

Sure enough, letting me go down the mountain is an old-fashioned trick. I think about it for a moment. Then you do the first year, but don't blame me for the age of thirty +.

I suddenly turned around and stopped abruptly, and Io almost rammed into me, angrily: "What are you doing? Hey .... I-reach out

She turned her back, facing the two hundred disciples behind her, and said in her ear.

"Help me translate-what I say."

Io said with a question on his face.

"Everyone listens well. Witch teaching has been established for thousands of years and has always been the glory of the world.

Whenever my people in Xia Cang'an An are looking forward to it. It's not just

The credit of all the Witch Kings is also yours.

I used my internal skills to send out the sound, which echoed in everyone's ears. Although most listeners don't understand what I'm talking about, they all know

His Majesty was talking, and he calmly listened. When the ears of sound waved around, they all showed shocked and admiring expressions.

Io translated my words, and the faces of the disciples were proud.

"My disciple is my warrior, the kings travel,

This is my march of the warriors, how can we give a weak impression. How can this

What a lick, teach people to laugh !.

The faces of the disciples were ashamed.

"My disciples, look like a warrior.

I raised my hand and shouted!

"Follow me, rush!" Turned around and ran out!

The little girl Yang Yang raised her little hand excitedly,

In the southern Xinjiang dialect, she said, "Follow me!"

The disciples were suddenly exhilarated, as if being beaten into blood, rushing into the distance. The slow 200-man team,-like a wolf like a tiger

, The running smoke rages, shaking the forest.

The sedan chair in front of the white priest seemed to fall into a raft in the turbulent waves.

A big wave flipped.

"Oh! Who stepped on me! Stop! Stop! Ah!

The last look is like having your mouth stomped.

I certainly wouldn't say it. The one who tripped his bearer's feet was a handsome and smart man.

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Reached the first village ten times faster than expected

"What are you thinking!!,

The white priest was blushing and dyspnea, but he was out of breath because he ran too fast, his voice shouted in anger.

"Please, please contact the villagers in the village to strengthen and strengthen my belief in witch religion. What did you do to knock down their house!"

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