Chapter 550: Pain and confession 8

"The meaning of the city owner is that we are dry..."
The words of ecstasy have not yet fallen, and Han Fei slaps it and immediately eliminates the extra murmur.
"I know how to do it." Han Fei looked deep and respectful to Haoyue, his face was red, his face was positive, his body was excited and shivering.
"We also know." Kubali and Toby Wood were all at the same time, and they lowered their voices toward the moon.
This extra thing is to give them the ten cities of the gauze. They are giving them ten cities. They have given them ten cities. How can they not be ecstasy, how can they not be excited.
Slowly nodded, the faint saying of the month: "Know it, I will still have a lot of time to rely on you."
"Oath to follow." Han Fei, Ku Ba Li, Toby Wood, the same voice, the seriousness of the demeanor, never.
After watching the three people, Haoyue turned to look at Ouyang Yufei, who was always by her side: "They are more than enough, the details are not enough, you go."
Ouyang Yufei heard a look at Haoyue and suddenly smiled and said, "Okay."
Haoyue nodded to this point, stood up and walked toward another bonfire, and the party immediately came to admire the shouts of joy.
A place of joy.
And just in this madness, some of the shadows and horses began to move, and some of them were separated from the grain and gold of the brigade, and they were hidden into the grassland night.
The night is slowly deep.
The night sky on the grassland is no more than the sinking of the Central Plains. Even in the cold winter season, it is also extremely high.
There is boundless sky, vast grassland, giving people a kind of boundless heroism, but there is even more desolate loneliness.
Under the night, in the main account of Haoyue.
Putting on a black moon, Du Yi, who appeared in the tent outside the tent, was not the same. She really knew what she wanted to do.
Today's Che, let her distressed.