Chapter 480: Why did you surrender?

"No. (.) (" Lonely shook his head.
"Did he be taken away by Qianji Wei" Huo Qifeng continued to ask.
"Neither." Lonely shook his head again, his tone more complicated.
"Don't lose your appetite, what's going on?" Huo Qifeng urged.
Lonely smirked bitterly: "All the two hundred officials who accompanied him were killed, and three ordinary Qianjiweis were killed, one Qianjiwei and 100 households."
"How is this possible?" Huo Qifeng was almost frightened, and the two hundred officials were nothing, but what is Qianjiwei? That is the emperor's guard. It is said that the most common Qianjiwei are congenital masters. As for the hundred households Only Xiu is qualified to serve above the five levels of innate.
"It doesn't count, do you know what the remaining Qianjiwei is going down the mountain," Shang Sanniang interjected.
"How do I get down the hill?" Huoqi asked dullly.
Different from the lonely sword, at the moment, Shang Sanniang had a look of glory: "The twenty-nine Qianjiwei were stripped to have only one trousers left, and one of them was repaired to reach the congenital sevenfold Qianqian. Family, shit, this Shao-Sheng Chen is too terrible. Even thousands of households dare to peel off the clothes. If the old lady can sleep with him once, it is worth it even if she dies immediately. "
"wire"
Huo Qifeng took a deep breath, and he felt as if he was listening to Tianshu, how could Shen Shaoyu be so powerful. He could force Qianjiwei's Qianhu to undress himself. Although the medicine he brought back was paralyzed, but Masters with more than three congenital instincts may not be effective.
And that Shen Shaoxing could force the congenital Qizhong thousand households to peel off their clothes and fled, at least the congenital or the congenital Jiuze peerless master.
Even if he was given medicine, he might have numbed it.
"That big master, what shall we do in the future"
"What else can I do to prepare a gift and go to Qingfeng Village to worship the mountain?" He sighed with a sigh of loneliness. He never dreamed that the Heifeng Mountains had such a peerless man. (’)
Qingfeng Village.
Song Yong is still lying in the yard and basking in the sun.
"Large master, lonely Yidao brought six masters in Qinglong Village with his son and ten boxes of gifts to pay homage to the mountain," the old gangster hurriedly and said with joy.
Hearing that, Song Zheng frowned: "A lonely sword is about to be softened"
The old stick smiled proudly: "Hey, the big master is so famous that he dares to kill even Qianjiwei, and the turtle son will come to stab you naturally"
But Song Yan scolded: "The grass seems to be out of the limelight, you go out and drive them all to worship the mountain, fart the mountain, how can I take his gift to grab his Chaoyang mountain, go And drive them away "
The old stick was anxious when I heard Song Yan was going to rush. "I'm a big boss, isn't it good? I opened the box and looked at it. There are three boxes of silver. The remaining seven boxes are all fine silk. Three thousand and two, cloth can be worth one or two thousand, is it a pity to let it go? "
"You want to be," Song Yan asked, seeming to change his mind.
The old stick nodded in a hurry: "I think, but that's five thousand two thousand. With that five thousand two thousand, how much food can I buy?"
"Grab his mother if you want," Song Yong said thoughtfully.
The old stick was stunned, his face was full of confusion and confusion: "The gift from the master was originally given to us, why should we grab it?"
Robbers who give gifts to themselves can also be considered a robbery method.
Song Yan secretly said, he was too lazy to explain with the old stick, got up and went outside.
Outside the gate of the cottage, Lonely Sword is leading everyone to wait there.
Suddenly, a young man with a stick walked over.
As soon as the loneliness of his eyes brightened, he had to take a salute immediately before taking a step forward, but he hadn't had time to speak before, and Song Ye grabbed the wooden stick before he sang, "Hey, now is the time for robbery, leave the box and people can get away Up "
When I heard Song Yan ’s words, I was lonely and waited for a little bit. The original gift was for you. You actually ran to rob. What is this?
After a few moments of silence, the lonely sword continued to say: "Shen Da's head is a gift for you."
If Song Yi interrupted the lonely sword, he pointed at him with a wooden stick: "Little Master doesn't like to send it, he likes to grab it because everyone is in the same company. Little Master doesn't bother you, put down the box and get out of the way."
The old man who followed immediately saw that Song Ye really did the robbery, and he couldn't help but feel faint. He suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his brain.
"Okay, drop the box and let's go"
After being a leader for so many years, Lonely Sword is also arrogant. With a cold drink, he turned away and strode away.
"By the way, lonely master, you go back and get ready, I will come to grab your Chaoyang Peak later," Song Yong shouted towards his back.
"Shen Shaojie, don't bully people too much"
Lonely can not help but growled loudly towards Song Yong.
"Lao Tzu is too much, how can you drop it?"
"Xiaoyi doesn't say much, let's go"
The loneliness drank the solitary righteousness, Song Yong was too strong, they simply could not resist.
Looking at the lonely sword left by Xiu Qu waiting for someone, Song Yan was so guilty, but the system gave him a pit father's task. He didn't want the robbery of the law, and it was difficult to complete the task.
"Old stick, you have people carry these boxes into the cottage, autumn night, Qi Linger, lonely sunset, the three of you follow me, let's grab the Chaoyang Peak"
"Okay, okay," Qi Linger said with excitement. After spending more than a month in the cottage, her cultivation has been elevated to the second-class realm.
Qiu Ye looked at Song Yan a little silently. She felt that she could not understand him at all. She was so ridiculously tall that she wanted to be a mountain thief. When she was a thief, she robbed at every turn. .
The lonely evening glow hesitated to go forward: "Big head, can you not hurt the righteous father's life"
Song Yan glanced at her: "You are filial, you can rest assured that I only rob and will not hurt their lives"
When Lonely Sword waited for someone to return to the cottage, they began to discuss how to deal with Song Kun.
"Big master, let's surrender," the second master sighed.
"Yeah, the people in our cottage are not his opponents, so it's better to surrender directly." Shang Sanniang nodded deeply.
The lonely eyes fell on the other four people: "What do you think?"
After a quarter of an hour.
Song Ye and the three of them came to Qinglong Village, Chaoyang Peak in autumn night.
Lonely Sword is leading six masters and his son to wait in front of the gate of the cottage.
"Shen Da is the master, and we at Qinglong Village are willing to surrender." Solitary Yi Dao worshipped Song Yong deeply.
When Song Yan heard this, he couldn't help getting angry: "Junk, I haven't even started, how can you surrender?"
When loneliness was heard, his face changed dramatically: "Shen Da is the master of his own. What can we do without surrendering?"
Song Yan said fiercely: "No grass, you are not allowed to surrender. If you dare to surrender, I will kill you all, but if you fight hard, I can not kill you."
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