I Am Supreme

Chapter 235: Golden Temple fight!

If it weren’t for the Emperor’s body to pass through Yun Yang’s conditioning during this time, it’s basically nothing to do; just this breath can make him a good one, but at the moment when the body is getting better, it’s just a matter of heart. As long as it is not something that is really a desperate fight, in general, longevity can be expected. After all, the emperor’s own level of cultivation is also quite high.

The emperor’s mood was just right. There was still no half-day time. There was an incident in which Yang Botao might also be a person in the four seasons. This sudden cognition made the emperor’s heart sigh like a hundred thousand rough mud horses, whistling .

Military pillar stone, one of the four handsome!

"Is it too late?" The emperor squatted down on the throne.

Qiu Jianhan coughed a sigh: "Taiwan has been entrenched since this day, but how come today will come, just this solar terms, too sturdy body chills, may have to prepare a little. ”

The emperor sighed and nodded: "That should wait."

"Is there a teacher?"

"We are in the minister."

"Is there a marshal of each road?"

"Under the beginning, the end will be."

The emperor snorted and did not speak, and closed his eyes slightly.

After a short time, the sound of a rough hoist sounded: "Old courtier, it is late."

The Emperor’s Majesty just opened his eyes and closed.

It’s been too embarrassing to leave, and the result is a cold knife and a slap in the face; this old goods is not sick and devastating, but it’s coming so late...

Thought this is your canteen?

The cold knife greeted the eyes of Qiu Jianhan, who asked for a cold eye, and sighed and sighed.

Qiu Jian cold mouth twitching.

Looking at Yang Botao without a trace; cold knife slammed into the hall.

Among the ministers of the pilgrimage, the height of the shovel is the highest. At this time, standing on the main hall, the height is higher than the height of the second person, and the two stand tall, standing out from the crowd and overlooking the group.

No one else spoke. Only the two eyes of Shoji glared at Yang Botao, and they looked at Yang Botao.

Yang Botao was seen in his heart and finally angered: "What are you?"

The shovel became more and more angry and shouted: "Hey, you are slamming!?"

Yang Botao is also very angry: "Do you try another one?"

The shovel raised his neck and slanted Yang Botao: "Are you going to try again?"

Yang Botao only felt a rush of fire: "Are you sick?"

There was no nonsense in the shovel, and he smothered himself from a fist. He slammed on the face of Yang Botao and shouted: "The old man who **** your uncle not only wants to marry you, but also wants to fight you and wants to kill you. You can swear!"

Yang Botao's own level of cultivation is absolutely not low, but he did not want to break his head and did not think that the iron scorpion actually dared to directly work on the Golden Temple, and immediately ate a punch, suddenly staring at Venus, violently angry, Jumped up and angered: "The surname is iron!..."

I haven't waited for a single sentence to be completely exported. The second fist of the shovel has been accurately placed on the other eyelid, while flying a foot in the middle of his lower abdomen, Yang Botao's burly body fell to the golden temple and smashed the dust. Flying.

The following few civil servants are busy avoiding.

One by one is a fast-moving bullet: this military commander is guilty today, rare, rare, this drama is too uncommon...

Shovel refused to give up, flying generally rushed up, it is necessary to hold Yang Botao to fight again; I don’t care if Yang Botao knows that the iron scorpion is fierce. If it is only moving his mouth, he will not be able to return it. On the small belly of the iron shovel; this foot has a sizzling shovel, but it is holding a right foot of Yang Botao, and the body will be broken.

Yang Botao screamed and bent from the ground directly to the iron bridge, hugged the neck of the shovel, and the two fell together on the ground. The next moment, the sound of the cymbals continued to ring, both of them were The skin is thick and thick, and in a moment, it was dusty on the Golden Temple...

Qiu Jian cold knife and two old marshals are a black line, have rushed forward to persuade, but it is intentionally or unintentionally controlled Yang Botao's hands and feet, the iron smashed out his hand, punched and punched, hit In a few moments, Yang Botao made a splash of blood.

The Emperor’s squatting was just a blink of an eye. He heard the following rummage and the general sound, and the following has become a battlefield.

The blood donation flew out, and the eyes were full of confusion.

The shovel smashed Yang Botao to the ground, and the whole person rode on his body, and it was like a street smashing and slamming a fist. He punched a fist and said: "Grass your grandmother!"

"Son of a bitch!"

"Kill you!"

"Your grandfather!"

"what!"

"I……"

The emperor’s majesty saw it for a moment, and in a moment he only felt a whirlwind, and when he returned to the gods, he immediately screamed: “Stop!”

The shovel’s fists retreat and spit out: “It’s cheaper for you, this turtle, how can you not kill you a rabbit!”

Yang Botao broke free of the clamps and screamed. The tiger rushed out of the ground and rushed toward the iron shovel. It was obvious that he had lost his reason.

It is necessary to know that Yang Botao’s military identity is not inferior to that of the iron shovel. Today, it’s a shame, but it’s lost in the face of Wenwu in front of the Manchu dynasty.

"Stop!" The emperor sighed with anger: "Yang Botao! You didn't hear what you said, stop it? How do you do this?"

Yang Botao’s madness finally turned back to the clear line. He looked at the iron scorpion with his face full of blood. His fingers trembled and stood out, pointing at the iron shovel: "You wait!"

The shovel also looked at him with a look of fury: "I went to your uncle, and dared to threaten me! You wait for me! I can't beat you today, and I will kill you tomorrow!"

"All of them give up their mouths, one by one is to rebel?!" The emperor screamed.

The two marshals glanced at each other and they turned around and saluted: "The guilty guilty, the wrath of the sire."

The emperor sighed and gasped; the danger did not go back, the anger of a strong voice: "What is the body! What is the system!"

Yang Botao looked awkward: "Your Majesty, Chen Zi, this iron shovel is like a mad dog today. The minister did not offend him..."

The shovel sneered, and the laughter was full of disdain.

The emperor screamed and said: "Is it, why are you violently harassing the church today?"

Shovel loudly said: "What does this **** do for himself? Isn't he unclear? He's... still dare to shout! Look at him! Be mad! Be ungrateful! Despicable and shameless! Desperate! Pooh!"

Yang Botao is furious: "Is it, I will tell you clearly!"

The body of the sturdy sturdy slammed a step: "You are a **** who is still confused! I will ask you, what happened last night?"

Yang Botao was sinking in his heart, but he said in his mouth: "What was last night? Last night, the handsome man was assassinated and was taking an assassin!"

"Take your mother's fart!"

The shovel's white teeth almost lingered on Yang Botao's face: "The wind respects the sorrows and goes to your Marshal's Mansion, and announces that you are a participant in the Battle of the Nine. You have nothing to do. Words!?"

Yang Botao loudly defended: "Nonsense, the thief who attacked last night is clearly the thief of the ancestral hall, resentful of me to execute the military law to kill them." This is the thorn, the shovel, the assassin said what do you believe? Are you a fool? You can't move your brains? The fire secrets of the fire and the arson of the ancestral hall are different, one inside and one outside, the essence is different, and the eye can see it at a glance!"

Iron smashed the grin, said: "Implemented the military law to kill the ancestral lord? A good man and selfless, law enforcement must be strict Yang Dashuai! Come and come, tell me, that the ancestral hall in your army What is the name? What position does it take? Why did you commit the military regulations for you to kill? Come and come, you will tell me everything clearly, let me investigate what this is, why is it really? Its people do have their sins!"

Yang Botao said with anger: "This matter has passed for a long time. Who remembers these little things? If it was not changed last night, but it was too angry, whoever had not dyed the blood of the military law!?"

The shovel angered: "When I have not received a soldier? You have less sloppy eyes with me. The military has carried out military law. It has always been recorded. Are you leading a group of people? Yang Botao! You sin That million death!"

Yang Botao said: "Iron, you are so aggressive, but it is just my military power, I am jealous that my status is above you. I know that you have long been dissatisfied with me. I have a day, your younger generation. The name of the first person in the military is hard to bear its name..."

The shovel sneered: "The younger generation of the first person in the military? Do not say that this head has never been placed on the heart of Laozi, even if there is such a saying, you are also worthy of being compared with your son, I am talking about these two years. What military power do you have since? Laozi is in charge of the east, you are responsible for the north, what is Laozi dissatisfied with you? Your mother is not the son of Laozi! Laozi is dissatisfied with you? You also have! You are a devastating thing. Give Laozi a son, Lao Tzu suspects that you have tarnished the name of Laozi!"

The momentum of the shovel is like a rainbow, although Yang Botao has repeatedly counterattacked, but the momentum is weak and not only one.

The Emperor’s Majesty wanted to drink, but when he thought about it, he only looked down on it.

Yang Botao suddenly turned to his knees: "Please take down the lord as the lord; the shovel is full of foul words, and the temple is humiliating and filthy, and the minister, oh! Please also be your master!"

When the shovel screamed, it was rushed out and beaten again, but it was pulled by Qiu Jianhan.

The shovel struggled vigorously, his eyes were red, and the wheezing sound inside his chest was clearly audible: "This ungrateful thing, when he was ambushed in the battle in northern Xinjiang, if not the nine horses saved his dog's life, now The grass on the tomb of Yang Botao is all three taller; he actually participated in the murder of nine adults... This is a mad thief who is so mad and mad... Laozi is not in opposition to him, and he does not share the sky!"

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No injections, the body temperature dropped, thirty-seven degrees two. But there is no spirit, and the eyes can see that it is also whistling...

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