Chapter 702: Ugly face (1)

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Stuart’s words were like asking the monsoon smoke, but in fact, the expression on his face has revealed everything.
The eyes of the monsoon smoke reached the extreme, and the hand holding the sword could not help but tighten a point. The eyes of the murderous eyes stared at Situ’s face.
"This look is really scary." Stuart snorted, as if he did not feel the murderousness of the monsoon smoky eyes, his gaze and leisurely sweeping from the cold face of the monsoon, the tone of the band A disgusting random.
"If I remember correctly, your relationship with Yang Lan should be very good? It is no wonder that one is a fledgling deceased, one is a poor worm that hangs old, and it is no wonder that you will get together. During this time, Yang Lan should have taught you a lot of things? Are you very happy? When you meet such an incompetent general, it’s really a laugh to treat a devil like you as a confidant."
Said, Stuart's gaze once again fell on the epee in the hands of the monsoon smoke.
"Monsoon smoke, do you think that you can take advantage of Yang Lan's thighs, you can be safe and sound? You two colluded to hide the map of the Yao underground passage, but the result?"
Situ suddenly laughed.
"Even if you don't give it to me, what can I do? I never get what I want!"
After all, Stuart raised his hand and took a move against him.
Immediately, a small soldier trembled out of the army.
The eyes of the monsoon smoke, when it fell on the man, a fierce shock!
The soldier was wearing the armor of the army.
"Yang Hao is afraid that he will never think of dreaming. If he sells him, he will be a soldier like a brother." Stuart smiled, smirking and arrogantly laughing.
The monsoon smoke gave them a map, they could not determine the trueness, and the map of the army was very dead, and did not give the opportunity to observe the Qingjun army.
Of course...
"Yang Hao has always been so naive. I really thought that my soldiers would follow him with a desperate attitude. Unfortunately, he still couldn't figure out the situation. He thought that the current army was still the army of the year. I don't know, the reputation of the army. It’s already not as good as it used to be. You know, I just promised this guy the position of the striker, and he was flattered to send the map to my hand.
Situ squinted at the monsoon The more gloomy face, the more joyful than ever.
"You deliberately blow up the authenticity of General Yang." The monsoon smoked coldly and looked at Situ, who said that she was not asking Situ, but stated a truth.
Situ Wu did not have any excuse at all, and nodded casually.
"Yes, I was deliberate."
The breathing of the monsoon smoke became slower, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the killing of the eyes was already awkward.
In the face of the murderous appearance of the monsoon smoke, Situ Wu did not have the slightest tension. Instead, he did not speak slowly: "Yang is old, as a deceased, thirty-four years old, and he is still at his end. At that time, the rotten squadron was not suitable for enjoying everything that the Holy Dragon Empire gave. I did this, but it broke the waste of the Imperial supplies."
There is no guilty conscience, no embarrassment, everything that Stuart said, sounds like it is so grand, as if everything has a certain truth.