Chapter 466: The world's master, how many do I rank?

I understood it, and nodded with relief.
"come on!"
Suddenly, I suddenly relaxed, and put away the handcuffs at the corner of my mouth, faint.
Shi Gong picked up the pistol on the ground, kneeling on one knee and raising his head high. He went to the king of Tsui, and he saw the growing suffering of the children from childhood.
On the fifth day, he grabbed the pistol and slowly pointed at his temple. He smiled coldly: "Qin Hou, you are so poisonous, you never thought about it. One day, will someone send you a gallows and a torture platform?"
Qin Hao touched the nose and smiled indifferently: "Maybe, at least you can't see it, don't you?"
"Let's enjoy the wonderful moment of the soul away from you!"
Qin blinked and smiled.
"Good, good!"
Looking at the Qin dynasty with a big eye, after exhausting two good words, he used all the last force and pulled the trigger.
Snapped!
The cockroach was planted on the throne and ended the life of the King of Tsu.
"Five Lord!"
Shi Gongfu’s painful cry.
"Send the five grandfather on the road!"
For a moment, Shi Gong got up and shouted at the door.
Bang!
The thirteenth heavy artillery fireworks went all the way.
Just as a few days ago, when Wu Wu welcomed Qin Hou into the village, it was generally beautiful and grand!
Shi Gong had long known that when the thirteenth greet Qinhou, it was the beginning of this mourning, and now it is finally closed.
Since then, there has been one less legend on the rivers and lakes, and there has been an unwilling soul.
No one knows how frustrating this life is.
He was paralyzed and disabled from childhood, and he was sick all his life. He was the most unaffected in his family and was considered a waste.
No one knows that he was a scholarly, polite scholar and a talented person!
Only Shi Gong knows that he has the ambition of Hongzhi and the talent of the king.
After the death of the fourth family, Wu Wu took over the mess of a mess of sand, and finally took control of the mixed sea of ​​Jinlong, completing the unified responsibility.
In his life, this is the legend of Jinhai, a great hero in many people's minds!
However, he ended up being greedy and mourning with another princely hand.
There is no reason for this kind of thing. Losing is losing!
Can be described as a life!
"Come to, notify the Secretary of the police, Wang, privately kidnapped Song Jie, the son of Song Donghao, the vice governor of Jiangdong, stealing the treasure, breaking it for Qin Hou, being ashamed and committing suicide!"
Zhao Guangfu licked his lips and told the adjutant coldly.
"Yes, sir!"
The adjutant took the lead.
"Song Song, pick up the goods, pick up Song Jie, and return to Jiangdong today."
Qin Yudao.
Song slaps a hand, and immediately Qin Qin disciples carry the box and go.
"Mr. Sima, after the show is over, there should be an end to this!"
Qin Lan turned around and looked at Sima Qing coldly.
Sima Qing nodded and closed the history of the volume.
He is a historian and must stand on an objective standpoint and fully express his views.
No matter how brilliant the 糜5 has been and how popular it is, only the most authentic words will be left in the history of martial arts.
"King of the sea of ​​Jinhai, 糜五! Since childhood, I have lost my mind, and I have made great contributions to the world. I am fascinated by the people of Jiangdong. I am greedy and greedy, and Jiangdong Qinhou enters the government to ask for help. With the five masters, they are broken by Qin Hou, and they end up drinking and hating."
"Because of greed, forgetting to know the people, to fight with the moth, to die in the rivers and lakes, grief, pain!"
In the square, thousands of black disciples, chest with white flowers, eyes red, tears!
When the thirteenth guns rushed into the sky.
They know that the king in their hearts has already hated to go.
Qin Hao’s hand came slowly, and Shi Gong opened the way in front of him, but he simply gestured.
The disciples of the government, all consciously let a road open, witnessing the king of Jiangdong proud to go.
The Qin dynasty was calm, calm and watery, down to earth, slowly traversing the sea, carrying his treasures and swearing.
Above the waterfront reef.
Stop the waves and hit the stone.
Two long gowns stand on the reef, letting the spray dye the clothes, standing proudly at the end of the sea.
"Sir, I know that you are ignorant of the world's big things. Qin Hao wants to invite Mr. to be a guest, and to provide a long-term service, is it good?"
Qin Hao smiled with a negative hand.
"If you are an ordinary person in Qinhou, if I am an ordinary person, I would like to use it for Houye. I am a Sima family and a person in the history of the horse. I am afraid that it is difficult for Qinhou."
Sima Qing looked at the sky and shouted.
Qin Xin’s heart is screaming, and the Sima family is the real innocent king in the martial arts world. There is nothing in the world that they don’t know.
Mountains, treasures, and hidden people, they are all recorded.
He came from hell. In addition to Wen and Lin whispers, it was the first time that someone had a clear break. This made Qin Hao have to be shocked.
"I am afraid that Mr. is a man with a great ambition, or is it that Qin is not qualified?"
Qin Yan brows a sink, sneer.
"Hou Ye, the coach of the singer, killing Gao Benxiong II, the imperial ghosts and ghosts, the slaughter of the eight parties, the fight to change the Qiankun, and it is the grass people I can wait for."
"I don’t dare to accept it. It’s really a little bit light, and it’s seriously ill..."
Sima Qing smiled.
"You are sick, it doesn't matter. I have a remedy, but I am half-footed into the ghost gate, and I can save it!"
Qin Hao insisted.
"Please also let Hou Ye let me go."
Sima Qing is not humbled by the archers.
"If I say no?"
Qin Yu’s eyes were cold, and the smile on his face was cold.
Sima Qing was shocked and pretending: "So, I can only jump into the sea, so as not to mistake the great cause of Hou Ye!"
Qin Lan looked at him, and the two pairs of ancient wells did not wave their eyes.
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The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
"Sima brother, just kidding, the gentleman refused to use it for me, only sighed."
"Hou Ye Gaoyi!"
The two men are relatively arched, and each has its own meaning.
"Sima brother, Qin is so proud of the world, there are few friends, if you don't mind, I would like to be a brother with you."
Qin Hao laughed loudly.
"I can't ask for it, the sky is on, my Sima Qing and my brother Hou today are brothers, and I hope that the world will be handed over."
"This matter can go down in history."
Sima Qing arched his hand to Tianhou and immediately took out the sheep and quickly wrote a question on the book.
"I am a brother, I have something to ask Sima brother, please tell me the truth."
Qin Yudao.
"Hou, please."
Sima Qing a long gown, sitting cross-legged, listening to ears.
"In your opinion, my skill, how many times can I rank today?"
Qin Hao asked proudly.
"From the perspective of the Fengyun list, the martial arts industry can win the people of Houye at least 30 people. Far from saying, the desert wolf god, Hongmen lord, Duanjia ancestors, Longhushan Tianshi, Shaolin four gods Wait, Hou Ye is in a difficult battle."
Sima Qing told the truth.
Ps: Recently I was taking medicine and raising a disease. The doctor did not allow sedentary. My family also suggested that I suspend writing. I stopped writing in three chapters every day, and I lost it in the pain for a day.
I am grateful to the friends for their concern. Recently, it is very difficult to be physically and mentally ill, but I will not repeat this painfulness with everyone every day. At this point, I will explain it to my friends.
I just want to write it down again. I will say good night to everyone every day. It will be enough tomorrow, and that's it.
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