How to Survive As a Villain

One soldier wondered: "Is the emperor not always asking about the military camp? How come suddenly today." Another sharp-eyed gentleman smiled and said: "Stupid, Grandson Sun is seriously ill, the emperor must be because of the big The general’s position is to decide what to do.”

"The position of this general is definitely our general Li!" Someone said.

The sharp-faced soldier touched his chin: "I don't think so. After all, the nickname of Wuning's lord... cough..."

Consciously speaking the wrong words, the sharp face will cough and stop the words.

Several soldiers walked out of the military account, and were about to go to the place where they were competing. They suddenly stood in front of the military account and stood a guard.

The guards were dressed in dark black, and the swords and eyebrows were staring at the stars. People couldn’t ignore them. Several soldiers thought that they were emperors, and they couldn’t help but look at them more.

At this point, the sharp-faced soldier suddenly stopped and stared at the river, and suddenly he suddenly said in his mouth: "This is not a fuck..."

Saying, the sharp-faced gentleman stepped forward and reached for the clothes of the river, and made a strange noise in his mouth: "Hey, isn't this the river?"

Everyone was a glimpse, and quickly stepped forward: "Nie two, what do you do, this is the emperor."

"Let his mother's shit, what the emperor, he is a Nanyan country." Nie Er sneered.

"What... Nanyan State?" Someone was surprised.

Suddenly being embarrassed, Luhe Qing also stunned for a moment. After seeing Nie's face, Luhe Qing's face suddenly changed.

"Hey? Hey, the emperor remembered me?" Nie Erpi smiled at the meat. "It seems that I escorted the emperor to the Northland along the way, or left a impression on the emperor. Hey, you broke off on the road." Only the arm, now it seems, is it cured?"

Said that Nie Er reached out to touch the right shoulder of Qihe Qing, and the river was cold and cold, and suddenly he was turned to the ground by Nie Eryi’s ankle in his knees. Nie Er stepped on the ground and sneered: "I thought you were dead in prison. I didn't expect you to be a dog in the emperor. It was amazing."

In fact, to say that the real fight, Luhe Qing can not beat Nie two, but he can not do it, this is the Northland military camp, if he moved the Northland soldiers, it will make Xiao Yuan embarrassed.

"Well, Nie Er, almost on the line, will be known by the emperor, have you bitter fruit to eat." Someone stepped forward to persuade.

"The emperor? Is it true that the emperor will feel that the enemy captive is more important than the warrior who is fighting for his blood?" Nie 2 disdain, half-squatting down, pressing the head of the river to the sand, and the eyes are exposed to fierce light, "晏河清, even if You want to be the dog of the emperor, you are still the squatting Nanyan national embryo in your bones, the Northland does not welcome you to breed a dog, you know?"

During the fire of the stone fire, Luhe Qing suddenly reached out and grabbed the neck of Nie Er. He made a threat, and suddenly he took power. His actions were quick and neat, and he was almost shocked to see all the soldiers present.

Nie II did not respond to the throat and it had already fallen into the hands of others, but the expected pain did not come, and Luohe quietly recovered his hand.

Nie Er recovered from the shock and suddenly burst into laughter: "Don't dare to start? Yes, you dare not start, here is the Northland, you try me, you are playing? Youhe told me You, you dare not do it, I dare."

Said, Nie Er waved his fist and waved toward the cheeks of Luohe Qing, but in the next second, he was blocked.

Xie Wei steadily blocked Nie Er’s fist, and his brow was close: "Nie Er Big Brother, what are you doing? The military camp has regulations and cannot fight."

Nie Erjian is Xie Yigui, and he is not annoyed. He replied: "Xie Xiaoer, this can't be called fighting."

"This is not called what is the fight?" Suddenly a voice of majesty came, and Li Wuding looked at Nie II with anger.

Nie two knows the loss, and loosens the river to clear the mouth and get up.

"Nie Er! You want to eat a stick, right?" Li Wuding stared at him, glaring at him, screaming.

"General Li is angry." Someone pleaded with Nie. "This person is a native of Nanyan, and Nie Er’s brother died in the hands of the soldiers of the South Yan State, so Nie Erhe...General Li.. ....This......"

"Okay, after the end of the contest, he will go to the penalty for ten army sticks." Li Wuding screamed and turned and walked back to the military account.

Knowing that Li was not directed to reward and punishment, everyone did not dare to say anything, and Nono later left.

Nie Er took a sip of the river and turned to the shoulder of Xie Yigui: "Hey, defuse, this ten army sticks are not lost, go, Xie Jia children, before the game begins, my brother taught you a few tricks."

Someone laughed at him: "Take it down, you? You can play more than you can."

Nie Er loosened Xie Tao and went to shout the man: "Rolling, a bunch of fart."

Xie Tao returned to his body and took a look at the unfolded Luohe Qing. He saw his low head and couldn’t see his expression, and he didn’t put it in his heart, and laughed with a group of people.

The crowd dissipated, and Luhe Qing slowly got up. He held the hilt of his waist with one hand, and clearly that the hilt put his palm in the blood, but Luhe Qing felt unconscious. He stood up and his back was straight and slow. Slowly finishing the appearance, taking pictures of the dust on his body, he looked up, his eyes were cool, and there seemed to be no emotion. Luohe Qing looked at the North Army Barracks like a dead object, calm and indifferent.