Chapter 213: Reappearance of the old days

Fang Boss naturally refers to the boss of the Fang family, the Fang Nianjun who was killed by the mountain thief.
Although Li County had not come here as an official at that time, he also knew this old thing.
When I think of this old thing, there is a smile in his eyes, which is obviously very pleasant.
"No, it’s really long, it’s awkward," he said. "We’ve lost a few times."
"Re-hiding is also going back here, let him go thousands of roads, and it is difficult to escape the temple." The voice in the prison said with a smile, laughing and laughing and another intense cough.
"Can you live?" Li County asked with concern.
The violent cough stopped for a while.
"I can't help but live for so many years, I am afraid of this last glimpse." He gasped and said.
"Well, you are wronged." Li Xianling said, "But the only way to find Fang Shaoye as soon as possible is quick and confusing."
The sound inside is sound.
"Well, I am going to wait for the news. It is estimated that I will get it right away. This time they haven’t got around yet," Li said.
The sound inside is sounding.
Li Xian ordered to turn around and go out for a moment.

It’s time to open the meal,
he shouted, instructing the servants to push a pot of strangely savoured food into the cell.
In the cell, one hand stretched out and grabbed it. The clinking on it, another jingling, sitting on the dry grass, and reaching for the weedy hair, revealing the face of Song’s treasurer, he sipped his head and ate. The dishes in the basin.
"First make a few meals, wait a few days to eat the broken meal, it can be rich." He said with his head.
Song Yunping lowered his head and laughed twice.
"Yeah, break your head, break your head, you have to break your head," he said.
The prisoner only went out when he was stupid and crazy and ignored the little song.
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In the hot daylight of June, there was a burst of dust on the road, which made people more and more sullen.
Now these gray-faced people stand under the sun and look at the canyon in front of them, standing still, even more wolf.
"Nine sons have been explored several times, and really did not find any problems." The executives raised their hands and wiped their sweat, shaking their sleeves and saying, "How about your instincts now?"
Zhu Xichong turned his eyes.
"I just feel bad," he said.
The idea of ​​executives along the way has been clear to him.
"Nine sons, this is the only way to go, I really can't go around again." The executives couldn't help but say helplessly.
Zhu Xi looked at the front frowning moment.
"How many enemies have you provoked?" he said. "How can you not be peaceful all the way? I have a bit of a loss."
This road is uneasy, but all of you are surprised by the old man’s grass and trees, the executives said.
As for his intuition, those who are not so flat have not seen it so far.
The scene fell into silence as usual.
However, this does not have to worry, and then calm down the scene, Zhu Xi can continue the topic easily.
"Forget it." He waved his hand. "Well, let's go, let it be not flat, kill it, I am such a person."
Then why are those who have not met before, not to say that killing the past?
Isn't this because you can't get past it?
Is this also called bloody?
Isn’t blood should be known to be unsuccessful?
The executives felt a little embarrassed.
"That's called a shit, it's bloody, it's called stupidity." Zhu Xi said, "Why can you risk taking risks, how brave is it to show yourself? Brave is not brave to die, brave is brave to go to life, dare to live in danger. Bloody."
Is it stupid? Brave is not going to die, but brave to live?
Miss Jun thought in the car, when she knew the truth, should not go to the palace to kill the emperor, but to stabilize and bear the burden of remuneration, waiting for revenge and hate?
She can't think of what to do.
Regardless of whether she pretends or not, the emperor must know that for the emperor, they will always be guarded against their younger brother.
Maybe there is something else, but the nine-nine princess is dead, don't think if she is doing what she should do, what she should think about is what the living Jun Jiuling should do.
"Tell me again." Zhu Xi raised his eyebrows. "Why can I go around and kill me? You will give 10,000 yuan and you want to buy my life. Are you stupid or stupid?"
I am stupid, the executives said very wrongly, you are right.
He looked at Miss Jun in the car.
"Do it according to the nine sons," said Miss Jun.
Miss Jun has always repeated this sentence along the way.
Executives are responsive.
"Go, go, line up before and after." He shouted, leaning forward, "over the valley."
"Over the valley."
The team shouted in unison, and the loud and loud incoming valleys echoed in the valley. On the one hand, this is the clear road. On the other hand, if there is a road thief, it means that there are many people, so that the other party can consider it.
Zhu Xi did not ride a horse, but sat in the car again, with a bit of carelessly playing a knife in his hand.
A horse was hung on his horse and was covered by a hanging cloth.
The bow is a weapon controlled by the government, and most people cannot get it.

I feel a little bit wrong,
he said.
There is less money collected this time.

"Because of the bow?" said Miss Jun.
"Yeah, you can get even the bow, you can see that it is so powerful, so powerful and forced to escape, it can be seen that the other party is even more powerful." Zhu Xi said.
"In fact, we are not fleeing." Miss Jun thought about it.
Zhu Xi turned to look at her, looking strange.
"I am going! Then I am losing money," he said suddenly.
The dialogue between the two people Lei Zhonglian did not understand.
What is it not to escape?
If you don't escape, how can you lose?
Fortunately, the people in front of me are awkward, although the noise and the words are speechless, but sometimes it is easy to listen to him.
He will explain it to you in detail. Of course, many times he means to be passionate about how smart he is and how stupid you are.
"It turned out to be a bait." Zhu Xi said, looking at Miss Jun, and looking at Fang Chengyu, "You are brave enough."
Bait? Lei Zhonglian looked surprised.
What bait?
What is it?
His thoughts flashed, and this time he did not wait for Zhu Xi to answer, because there was a loud scream from all around.
"This road is me!"
"This tree is my plant!"
"I have to think about this road!"
"Leave to buy a road!"
One after another, it sounded a little messy, but it was wonderfully merged together, and it hovered around. For a time, the whole valley echoed their voices, like a Luo, descending from the sky, and like a net, coming out of the ground.
The marching team became a little confused, the guards looked surprised, and the horses slammed their heads and slammed their heads.
Lei Zhonglian's body stiffened and tightened the reins.
He looked at the people who were springing up and forth on both sides. They held knives and sticks and shouted in rags and screams, and they licked their stomachs from head to toe.
This scene has been reproduced.
These people are coming again.
"Sure enough, it was a big loss." Zhu Xi’s voice rang. He put his knife in his waist and jumped out of the carriage and vomited his chin. "This is a lot of firewood."

Ready to rob the monthly ticket! Come on, hand it over.