Our Hometown

Chapter 6 is called King

This pear tree should have been around for hundreds of years. It is so rare that the roots are so tangled that it can still bloom with trees and flowers.

The king stretched out his small claws and hooked a falling pear flower with precision, and stuffed it into Yun Lang's arms. It seemed to thank Yun Lang for his name.

Yun Lang laughed heartily, and then tossed the pear flower into the tea cup. The clear green tea suddenly became amazing.

Huo Qubing after washing had a sweaty smell and a fart. The unit sat down next to Yun Lang, stretched his hand over Yun Lang's tea cup, and dried out the tea in one breath.

His drinking tea is always like dry wine, and he brings a courageous meal of hungry meat, and laughs at the pride of drinking thirsty Xiongnu blood.

Yun Lang can only lament, but a good cup of tea, but also sincerely likes such Huo to get sick, this is the real Huo to get sick!

"I think you are here to care for the elderly!" Huo Qubing's arms propped up, and he fell to the ground comfortably.

Yun Lang still looked at the flourishing pear blossoms and said lightly: "Also!"

"The Xiongnu no longer exist, you and I have no more useless place, come here to care for the elderly, it really is ok ..."

"I'm not a general!"

"You are Yunhou!"

Yun Lang never regrets that he is not a general, and he can do what the general can do. Liu Ling should agree with this.

This woman, she should now run to the poison with the army of Huns.

No matter what kind of love and hatred, now, finally everything is over. Yun Lang just regretted that he no longer guarded the borders of the Western Regions of the Great Han Dynasty. I am afraid that all the arrangements he made would be lost.

Huo Guang's methods are there, but Yun Lang is only worried that without his identity, Huo Guang is difficult to do.

The lazy Huo went to the sick and looked up at Yunlang, to see that he was silently fascinated, and slapped it on the king's head.

Even if the king is young, it is also the king of the mountains, and his temper is not small.

With a low growl, he rushed to Huo Qubing's body, biting with his mouth open, and the small young teeth were equally sharp.

Yun Lang's thoughts of drifting to the Great Han Kingdom were pulled back by this low roar, watching Huo Qubing entangled with the King, Yun Lang whispered, "I gave him a name, King."

Huo went ill for a while, throwing his hand and throwing the king into Yun Lang's arms, shouting angrily: "He and his mother are all life! Life!"

Who said no, Yunlang felt the same way, so he stayed here more comfortably.

Where is the hit?

The freshly renovated door, which was wiped by Huo Qie's disease, was pushed open, and the old man Bai Ming walked in with a small table under his arm.

Huo Goiyi whispered to Yun Lang: "I bet that if the person he is looking for is not a group of elderly people like him, it is a crooked melon."

Yun Lang was not sure, he didn't think so.

Just as I believed in Dazai, Yun Lang believed Bai Ming for no reason after entering the dilapidated gate of the dart board.

This feeling is beyond words, but Yun Lang believes it.

"Brother Yun, Brother Huo, the old luck is not humiliating, and the people are all on hand. Twelve people, I don't know enough?" The old man Bai Ming's smile was restrained, and he was a sincere smile. It looks a lot better.

Yun Lang stood up, gave the recliner to Bai Ming, and said with a smile: "It's enough! I don't know where people are now?"

Old man Bai Ming reached out and pushed Yun Lang back into the recliner, grinning: "Just outside the door, I called them in."

Looking at Bai Ming's trembling walk, Yun Lang quipped: "We have devoted ourselves to others, but have become the masters of others. Does it mean that some doves occupy magpie nests?"

Huo went ill, it didn't matter, he said: "You have ordered me, what's so strange about occupying a nest."

Yun Lang laughed silently. At first, he competed for the right to speak for the four of them.

The old man Bai Ming opened the door and shouted that it was not the man he found, but a group of strong men in yellow clothes.

And this group of people seems to be bad, the face is fierce.

The trembling old Bai Ming was pushed backwards by them.

Yun Lang looked up at the sky and said to Huo Qubing, "I've come to you."

Huo Qiaobing was a little confused. "It's clear that we are looking for revenge. When we first arrived, they have any grudges against me."

"They seem to be the people of Jinjiamen." Yun Lang said.

Huo Gouyi rolled his eyes, stood up and slapped the dust on his body, shouting: "Listening to what you mean, do I have to fight them?"

Yun Lang said: "I naturally can, but I am afraid they can't. Rest assured, the king will help you."

Huo Qubing glanced at the king, who was not much bigger than the puppy, and said helplessly: "Forget it, the general died on the battlefield, it was destiny."

"I won't let you die." Yun Lang said firmly.

Huo Qubing's eyes twinkled with starlight and nodded. "I believe that."

Of course, Yun Lang will not let Huo go sick and die. There is only one of the four brothers left. Yun Lang dare not toss about it.

Jin Jiamen was a ugly man with a pair of eagle eyes. His gaze swept across the three large cats in the yard, and said, "Which is Huo?"

Huo went sick and glanced at Yunlang strangely. He was really looking for him.

Huo Qubing has always been very convinced of Yun Lang's head, so there is not much surprise at this time, after all, he is used to it.

When Huo went to get sick, the man who took the lead of Jinjiamen covered his body, and a sneer was raised in the corner of his mouth, shouting loudly: "Following the order of the gatekeeper, abolish Huo to get sick!

Huo Qubing's body never lacked bloodiness. When he heard this sentence, he was not timid or angry, but instead eager to try.

He likes to beat people like this and hunt for teeth.

"It's not more reasonable than me! Blame me, blame me! I'm blind. I'm a little bit blind." After whispering in a whisper, Huo went sick without any nonsense, he had already started.

For things that can be solved by force, Huo Qubing generally doesn't like to talk more, let alone use his brain.

His mind will only be used to solve problems by force.

Just like now, the first master of the Great Han Kingdom, the champion who conquered the desert alone, facing the seven disciples of Jinjiamen, does not have any advantage in force.

So he began to use his brain in force!

The art of warfare applied to a group of people is art of war, and the art of use of one person is art of war.

The sidewalks are detoured, and each one is broken, straight to the Chinese ...

Huo went sick to show the people of Jinjiamen as a literacy of a general.

But as a stranger, Qianglong failed to overwhelm the ground snake after all, Huo Qubing gradually defeated in the group fight of the Jinjiamen seven.

Yun Lang stood up, and the strong crossbow under his shirt was already ready to crossbow arrows.

But waiting for Yun Lang to rescue his brother, the trembling old man Bai Ming opened his mouth first.

He shouted loudly: "Jump up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Slapped him!"

Huo in the struggle went stunned and glanced carefully. This was really an opportunity, and he did it.

--Snapped!

Huo Qubing doesn't have the flowery tricks of the Jinjiamen people, but he has the power comparable to them.

A slap turned the Jinjiamen disciple directly on the ground.

"Fan again!"

When the second Jinjiamen disciple threw himself in front of Huo Going sick, Bai Ming's slightly breezy mouth made another blast.

Huo Qubing did it again, and the effect was equally shocking. With a slap, the man twitched.

"Fan him!"

"fan!"

...

Yun Lang slowly sat down, looking at Bai Ming's still rickety body, thoughtfully.

Here, after all, it is destined.

Dazai of Lishan in Changmian couldn't see this scene. If he saw it, he might think otherwise.

Yun Lang sighed, so the old man is no longer, this piece of completely unknown land, in fact, he can not afford the slightest interest.

Only if there is no way, there will be a way to go back!

Yun Lang's mind had to move, he had to find a way to bring his stupid brother back to the Han Dynasty and continue to fight the Quartet.

It is different from the original intention of the first visit to the Great Han Dynasty. This is the original intention of Yunlang.

The Jinjiamen people fell to the ground, and a large **** was twisted together. This included the ugly-looking guy with a pair of eagle eyes.

Huo Gouyi stood upright, looked at his palm strangely, and then looked at Bai Ming.

After hesitating for a while, Huo went ill and said excitedly to Yun Lang: "A Lang, you still have insight, this place is really good, yeah, I will stop here from now on!"

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