Chapter 860: Will count 7

There is no end to convergence, and bowed: "Don't dare."
"Don't dare to be the best, otherwise you have been waiting for me for so many years."
The festival was defeated. Hey, Xuanyuan Che and the Southern Songs coach were not a graded person at all. This Songnan defeated.

The sound was as light as water, and the waves were not good. I put down the glass and stood up. I didn’t look at the endless night and walked out.
Despising your opponent is ignoring your own life. For Xuanyuan Che, he is more familiar than anyone.
At this time, the Snow Holy Kingdom Palace.
"Yun Zhao, what do you think?" On the throne, the Lord of the Snow State looked at He Lianyun.
Yun Zhao Yang Yang’s flying pigeons passed the book and shrugged his shoulders:
I don’t think so much, there are three pounds of nails in the rotten ship, let alone Xuanyuan Che.

The Lord of the Snow Country nodded and said: "The father also means this."
"I don't move, I will wait until the war situation is clear." Yun Zhao looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the temple. On such a blue sky, he would not want to stir this water at this time.
Compared with the singularity of Ao Yun and Xue Shengguo, Hou Jin is a little bit tempted.
After the Golden Kingdom is the Imperial City.
"Wang, this is a good time." After the prime minister looked at the young post-Golden kingdom.
After the Golden State Lord Chen Fei heard the words frowning: "The two defeats do not mean anything."
The things on the battlefield are changing rapidly. A few defeats are not enough to make sure that Tianchen is finished, let alone a good time.
After the gold prime minister listened to laughter and said: "Wang, Tianchen, no matter how to fight, can not end soon.
Tianchen Wang is outside, hundreds of thousands of troops are responding to the Southern Song Dynasty, Tianchen native must have little power. If I am gold, this time is..."
The words didn't finish, but Chen Fei understood.
After the gold and Tianchen border, this time Tianchen is fully committed to the Southern Song Dynasty, the national strength is empty, and this is lost.