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Chapter 80 Tian Family Brotherhood(2/2)

"So, you can die in peace!

"hiss......"

Zhao Zhenzi, who was behind Xia Tian, ​​immediately rushed out with his sword drawn and stood in front of Xia Tian: "Brother-in-law, you can't kill him!"

"Back off!"

The King of Qingzhou said disdainfully: "You are a girl, what are you doing here?"

"Go back quickly!"

Xia Tian shook his head helplessly: "Miss Zhao, get out of the way!"

"Don't I still have something to say to Brother Eighth Prince?"

King Qingzhou raised his eyelids, feeling a little jealous that Zhao Zhenzi was protecting Xia Tian: "Tell me, do you have any last words?"

"explain!"

Xia Tian knew that his brother Wang was hopeless!

He has no ability to recognize people and is surrounded by a bunch of villains.

Sooner or later, you will be killed by these people!

Since he is ruthless first, he must kill himself.

Then don't blame him for being ruthless in Xia Tian and taking the blame for some shocking things!

Xia Tian pointed his hand: "Brother Wang, please look, there is a person in my motorcade who is from the imperial palace. If you see her and still want to kill me, then Brother Wang will let you kill her!"

"If you see her and don't want to kill me... I will just pretend that nothing happened when I passed by your Qingzhou."

"I've never heard of you trying to seize your direct descendant!"

King Qingzhou frowned: "A person from the palace?"

"yes!"

"who?"

"You'll know just by looking at it!"

"Sadako, take your people and give way!"

Zhao Zhenzi reluctantly gave way!

The King of Qingzhou sets his sights on the Huangzhou fleet!

I saw countless wounded soldiers wrapped in white gauze driving in the Huangzhou Prince's convoy, looking very miserable: "Brother Ninth King, I heard that you brought a hundred remnant soldiers out from the imperial capital. These are the trash with wounds all over their bodies, right?

?”

"Are you the bandit who brought these cripples to suppress you?"

"How pitiful!"

"You who suppressed bandits, now you don't even have to use the wounded soldiers!"

"So pathetic!"

"Hey, you must be the most pitiful prince on this continent!"

Immediately afterwards.

The one hundred young soldiers newly selected by the Huangzhou Palace appeared in the eyes of the Qingzhou King.

I saw these young soldiers, wearing ill-fitting military uniforms, looking a little funny.

King Qingzhou almost laughed out of tears: "Ninth brother, you are so pitiful!"

"I think back when I came out of the capital, the horse-drawn carriage that was rewarded was a hundred miles long, and the guard camp was 3,000 elite soldiers, all of them strong and fierce. That's how Qingzhou became what it is today."

"Now you really need people but no one, and you need money but you don't have money. Even if you enter Dahuangzhou, you will just die with Huangzhou!"

Xia Tian did not refute!

After passing Qingzhou City, he will personally train these 100 boys and 200 young people.

By the time they reach Huangzhou, the wounds of the wounded soldiers should have been basically healed. Together, they will surely surprise the world.

At this time.

I saw Zang Yi driving a carriage slowly forward and stopped next to Xia Tian.

Zangjiu opened the curtain of the carriage.

Qin Hongyi's pale and pretty face appeared in front of King Qingzhou.

Suddenly.

King Qingzhou's eyes widened, his heart sank, he almost fell to the ground, and shouted in disbelief: "No!"

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"How can the Worship Hall support you?"
Chapter completed!
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