Martial King’s Retired Life

Fourteen dishes are on display, and the aroma of roasted lamb fat is becoming more and more attractive. I stood by the table without actually taking a seat.

Fiction

When I saw the two of them coming, actually-abnormally slightly-laughed: "You are late. The mutton soup has cooled down. Come, please sit down.

Alples whispered: \ "Is this girl obsessed with gambling and owes people money.

Alan yelled, "Don't be fooled, don't talk yet." Said each to take their seats.

He laughed: "I cooked these dishes all night, I just don't know how it tastes. You try it and tell me."

Alples and Alan naturally chopsticks. During this period, I could n’t help but persuaded me to drink. After I had been to the wine three times, I had to say five things, and I said directly, “Everything was the fault of the younger sisters. Up to now, the heads can be kept, thanks to the promotion of the master. When left to drive, make a difference. '

Originally, because the uncle and Niu Gui had rebelled together, they forced Alples to go, hurting his power and indirectly causing hundreds of brothers to die in the hands of Luo Ming. This is an unforgivable sin. But if Alples would forgive, there would not be much follow-up.

But later, because the cow ghost died in the hands of Alples, it became a dead knot that could not be resolved.

Now, when he was about to go to the sway of the evil, and finally heard the truth of his uncle, could Alpoli be unhappy?

"Since I figured it out, I will return to your banner owner in the future ...

On the way, Da Mo Jing bitter in his hands flashed. Silent and silent, the corners of his eyes still looked elsewhere, but the tip of the knife fell into Alples' chest and abdomen.

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