Even, the quilt, the supplies are gone, Dong Zhuo will remember to hate him.

Therefore, he speaks like this and wants to keep himself.

And Zhou Yan turned back, smiled coldly, and instantly saw his careful thoughts.

"The person you appointment, don't you come forward, are you here to be funny?"

"You can not go, I immediately let people three knives and six holes say hello to you."

Ma Qiong's face was white, and she wanted to explain.

Zhou Yan glanced at him with a look like death.

His words were stunned in the throat instantly, and his body was stiff, such as falling in an ice cave.

"I ... me ..."

"I'm wrong, adult, I'm going, I'll go!"

"Damn, damn!"

Papa!

He fanned himself a few times, and his intestines regretted it.

"snort!"

Zhou Yan snorted, and then walked off the carriage.

Then Ma Qiong and others.

I saw a simple city in front of it. The lights inside were bright, and the sound of the dice was endless, accompanied by the laughter of many men.

And the roar in gambling, especially clear.

More than twenty people appeared on the river, and the goal was very large, and naturally attracted attention.

"Who, sneaky!"

Next to the fire, a few five major and three thick sturdy grass recklessly scolded, and gradually came around. They were the eyeliner around the city of the city.

Zhou Yan took a step back, pretending to be Ma Qiong's follower, and then glanced at Ma Qiong, it seemed to be warning.

Ma Qiong trembled and knew that he had retreat.

Take a deep breath, drink insufficient drinking: "President!"

"Let Shangzi pick me up!"

Shangzi, when the two characters come out, the eyes of those big men are widened instantly, which is extremely serious.

"Who are you?" They lined up in a word and blocked in front.

"Hum, open your dog's eyes, see who the old man is!"

Ma Qiong drank a low drink and gradually found the momentum of the superior.

Those big men are working hard, and the back color is shocked: "Stab, Stab History!"

Immediately, some of them quickly blown a whistle and rang the ends of the river.

The city is immediately rushed to rush.

The head of the head is a thin man with a dog skin plaster. He has a beard three or two, holding a folding fan, a bit insignificant. It looks like a master and a military division.

"Hahaha!"

"Before the history of the Spurs, I waited for a humble place, Peng Yue!"

He smiled, a black teeth, stretched out his hands, and arched his hands very kindly.

Although he said hello, in fact, his savvy eyes quickly looked at Zhou Yan and others quickly.

The governor came to Mingzhou, they had to be careful!

"What about Shangzi?"

"Ben assassination history met him, and even saw him with his own eyes. He gave him face, and he sent a master to come?" Ma Qiong deliberately displeased it, and he was more professional.

The master laughed: "Master of assassination, don't be angry, don't be angry."

"The master is there, but now he can't get his body, and let people come to welcome people.
Chapter completed!