"The Lord of Flowers and others..."

Paji.

The wine jar in Bai Yu's hand fell to the ground.

"Who did you say? Demon Lord? Lord of Flowers?"

Regardless of the wine stained on his clothes, Bai Yu widened his eyes and even began to tremble with one hand...

He is not afraid.

The murderous aura arises from the heart!

"Bai Yu! Let Brother Zhao finish his words!"

Wang Zhe grabbed Bai Yu, whose eyes were red, and said in a deep voice: "How many years have passed since my uncle's affairs, and we can't stand it all at once?"

"Well, there is that golden penis."

Zhao Yang's character added a lower lip: "The eight primordial spirits at the level of the God Lord, the remaining evil gods, strange and hairy gods, cannot be counted..."

"Hehe, when we fought against Yizhou, we shouldn't have believed those soft-boys! We should have pinched the golden penis to death!"

You Zhibao's tone was gloomy, which showed that he hated a golden-winged roc who claimed to be a demon.

"Ha! Yeah, you're going to tear it away!!!"

Even though he was pulled by Wang Zhe, Bai Yu still struggled and shouted: "The revenge of killing his father is irreconcilable. Whoever stops me will not be my brother from now on!"

"Bai Yu!"

"Wang Zhe, let go of him."

"Zhao Yang!"

"Let him go, I'll see where he goes to find the golden peng."

After saying this with a cold face, Zhao Yangcai looked at Bai Yu in a cold tone and said, "A flapping his wings can drive my hunting camp away for ten miles. Don't think of a perfect solution. Do you think you have moved?"

"Zhao Yang!" Wang Zhe glared at him.

Isn’t this adding fuel to the fire?

Why did the golden penis be released? Isn’t it still impossible to deal with others?

Even Li Liang took action himself and did not dare to say that he was sure to win when facing the Jin Peng, let alone at the speed of Jin Peng, it was just a thought to leave!

As for Bai Yu's Yeah...

"You let him continue talking!"

Bai Yu lowered his head, making people unable to see his expression clearly, but said in a depressing tone: "I am a useless person now, and even when I go to the battlefield, I will serve as a meal for others. I know all this... Even if I can take revenge in the future, I will rely on my brothers."

"Sober?"

"Well, I've never been drunk."

"Ha," Seeing Bai Yu still being stubborn, Zhao Yang shook his head and said to the three of them: "I don't know the specific situation, but you also know the ability of the golden peng. Apart from it, the abilities of the other seven gods are not much different."

"Hey, I've got that golden penis."

"You Zhibao!" Wang Zhe was angry: "Can you stop causing trouble?"

"Well, okay, my eldest son Wang, I'm drinking, right?"

While speaking, You Zhibao took out a jar of wine and poured it into his stomach.

Seeing this, Wang Zhe sighed.

When he was fighting Yizhou, Bai Yu's father was a general of the central army, while You Zhibao's wife, who had not yet passed the door, was Bai Yu's father's guard captain.

They were all swallowed by the golden-winged roc!

Just one bite!

Two masters of generals and souls, and more than a dozen martial arts real pills!

They didn't even know what happened! They were swallowed into their stomachs by the golden-winged roc falling from the sky and connected to the barracks!!!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhe looked at Zhao Yang with a wry smile and said, "We really should say these words tomorrow..."

Zhao Yang nodded.

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen jars of old wine were thrown on the table.

Bai Yu took the lead and fed it directly into his stomach.

"Ah hahaha, good wine! Good wine!!!"

"I'll do it!"

"It's all mine! No one of you is allowed to rob it!"

"What a wine..."

During the scramble, I don’t know who fell down first until a mess in the Crystal Palace...

......

......

When Wang Zhe woke up the next day, he only saw Zhao Yang, who had closed his breathing adjustment in the Crystal Palace.

After rubbing his head, Wang Zhe asked softly: "Are they all gone?"

"Well, I woke up and left."

"Why don't you tell Li Liang the news first?"

"Now Li Liang almost knows it."

"I understand? Brother Zhao! Do you know how big Bai Yu and You Zhibao will make a fuss because of this order... You did it on purpose!!!"

Hangover's mind suddenly became clear. Wang Zhe looked at Zhao Yang's calm expression and said angrily: "Zhao Yang! We treat you as a brother! You actually use us?"

"Use?" Zhao Yang's character tilted his head to look at him: "Drinking alcohol makes your mind go wrong?"

"Dare you dare to say no? If you report to Li Liang first, this matter would not have been so vague! If I was right, the Zuo Jun is about to drive to the gate of Yandu City!!!"

"Ha, Wang Zhe, can you use me to help you wake up?"

"Zhao Yang!!!"

Wang Zhe said with a whistle, and what he responded to was a blow of white light.

boom!!!

Looking at Wang Zhe who was blown seven or eight meters away by the thunder ball, Zhao Yang said with a cold expression: "Wang Zhe, let's talk next time, please remember to think of your position."

"What do you mean?" Wang Zhe patted his black and gray all over his body and stood up.

"This Daqin is our Daqin. It is just a tool in our hands. If we cannot achieve our goal, what's the use of it?"

"This is our country!"

"This is the country of the Song people..."

"You are using your own benefit to disregard the country and the court!"

"Yes, you just found out?"

Zhao Yang pretended to be surprised and said, "It's not just me, Bai Yu, You Zhibao, many generals, and even Li Liang himself. Go and ask them, does anyone disagree with my ideas?"

"You...you..."

"You go back and ask you, what does he say?"

"Zhao Yang! I treat you as a brother!"

"If not, do you think I will still talk to you all this nonsense?"

Shaking his head and looking at the Wang family general who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, Zhao Yang sighed and said, "You go back first, wait for two days, and wait until you think it through, and then come to me."

While speaking, Zhao Yang waved his hand gently, and a white light flashed in the crystal palace, sending Wang Zhe who was still yelling.

After seeing him off, he sat alone in the Crystal Palace.

A string of subtitles rose above Zhao Yang's character's head.

[Is this your true thought? Daqin...is just a... tool in your hand?]

When talking, the game character's face was a little awkward.

In reality, Zhao Yang, who looked at the mobile phone screen, did not answer positively, but just said a cold fact.

"The Qin Dynasty will inevitably be destroyed."

[I...I understand. When the Zuo Jun general enters the city later, I will rush to the generals and submit a letter to Li Liang to support Zuo Jun's decision...]

"Um."

Throw your phone onto the bed.

Zhao Yang walked to the window and opened the curtains.

Unexpectedly, outside the window, Shen Bing was looking at him with a quiet face.

"Don't feel like it in my heart?"

"Um."

"There are still many things in the future."

"I know."

"But, still, don't plan to change it?"

"You said, I am the Sword Immortal."

"Um."

Shen Bing's body became weak, and he walked through the glass in front of him and came to Zhao Yang.
Chapter completed!