Chapter 1302: The Noble's Tiredness
The nobles of the Black Iron Continent soon discovered that the leaders of the Xirong tribe were even ten thousand times stronger than the commander of the Black Iron Tribe.
Therefore, the leaders of these tribes regretted it, Zhou Angzhang, the leader of the Western Rong tribe, said that Zhou Angzhang, was a little regretful.
Their power made them feel very uncomfortable. Those people were all self-righteous and noble. Now they are controlled by the Xirong tribe, so they are naturally unwilling to accept it.
Khan Rao Bili, from the Bronze Continent, also brought his army to the Black Iron Continent, and they came to help Tang Zhangwei.
Tang Zhangwei felt ridiculous about the idea that there was a group of people who always felt that they could get benefits by fighting against themselves.
In fact, in that Black Iron Continent, many nobles from the Bronze Continent also landed here, and some of these people came with Tang Zhangwei and the others.
More people, they were defeated in the Battle of Hegemony in the Bronze Continent, and they ran here to take refuge.
The leader of the Xirong tribe, Bi Nannan, was also a hero. Many people gave her the money because they believed Bi Nannan.
This Bi Nannan and her men took their men and used money as a weapon to control the Xirong faction of the Black Iron Continent.
Tang Zhangwei talked to Wudi, "Now, this place is not easy to control. Is there any way you can?"
Bai Wudi said, "There is a solution, it just depends on whether you dare to do it."
Bai Wudi said, "Master, you don't have to be anxious. Didn't Rao Feifei's girl say that Sui Hongluan followed Hu Huangniu? What else would be wrong?"
Hu Duoduo sighed and said, "I'm not worried about this. Just imagine that Sui Hongluan must have agreed with Sui Shuping. Now, Sui Shuping is buried in the sand valley... With Sui Hongluan's personality, if she knows, it's really unimaginable!"
Bai Wudi also sighed and said, "Oh, Sui Hongluan's feelings are extremely fragile, but unlike your elder brother, love hurts people until it doesn't hurt..."
Hu Duoduo said, "Maybe no wonder my father, my father has never given any affection to Grandma Huashan. It's entirely Ling Shuang herself..."
Bai Wudi said, "The old castle master treats me as much as a mountain, but only in this matter, Wang always feels that the old castle master is too disconnected from Ling Shuang, which makes Ling Shuang turn love into hate and entangled..."
Hu Duoduo said, "Brother Wang, you and I have been living in swords, fists and palms all my life. We have never been involved in love, and it is difficult to understand my father's mood on that day. My father once said that if he was not so heartless back then, I would be even more entangled in the future... Although I don't know the taste, I believe that what my father did must be wise."
Bai Wudi shook his head in confusion. He was born with a strong and strong man. He never disagreed with the love dispute between Ling Shuang's grandma in love with the old castle master Yao but failed to fall in love with him. However, he was once deeply favored by the old castle master, because he was dormant in Fubo Castle with his skill and prestige and served the Yao family for the rest of his life.
Hu Duoduo Changing a glass of mellow wine, and the silence of the god-like Shensha Valley appeared in front of his eyes, so he sighed again, "Sui Shuping is young and carries a world of extraordinary science. When we chased him that day, his loyalty and honesty were everywhere. Sui Hongluan... Alas, I didn't expect that he would die at the hands of the boy who worshipped the Zoropause!"
Bai Wudi said, "In July last year, the heroes of various sects of the Zoroastrianism have really added a strong history to the martial arts world - although none of them have survived!"
Hu Duoduo said, "We met the Zoropatra leader on the banks of Chensha Valley. It was the night of July when we watched. An Fu said that they defeated Zoropatra when they were in the end of July. I was afraid that the Zoropatra leader would not be able to go, which means that this thief was afraid that he would miss the Internet again."
Bai Wudi frowned and nodded. He looked up at the sky outside the window and said in a slight surprise, "Why is the future?"
Hu Duoduo said, "Although the hero of Rigu Biancha took Naimei and followed his master, he would never forget the promise today."
When he spoke, Bai Wudi shouted, pointed outside the railing and whispered, "Here, come..."
Hu Duoduo followed his fingers and saw a small boat in the Yangtze River below, facing upstream. Although the water was fast, the boat was still like an arrow. The young man carrying oars on the boat was not Rao Feifei, who was the mighty martial arts world?
After a while, at the sound of the stairs, Rao Feifei strode up. He clasped his fists to Hu Duoduo and Bai Wudi and bowed, "I'm late."
Hu Duoduo said, "No, no, the other party hasn't arrived yet."
After not seeing each other for half a year, Rao Feifei's handsome face had a faint sadness, which made his already resolute face look a little gloomy.
Hu Duoduo really wanted to ask him what the relationship between the girl and Sui Shuping, but he resisted not asking because all this was redundant and everyone was dead, so what else could I ask?
Suddenly, there were shouts on the riverside. The three of them were shocked at the same time, but they heard a smug laughter coming. The three of them thought to themselves, "They are here!"
So the three of them looked down from the window and saw a canoe that could only be sitting on one person. At this time, five people were crowded with them. The five people did not use sails or oars, but took turns to wave their sleeves and cheered back. Each sleeve was swinging, and the boat rushed up like an arrow that took off the strings. The five people waved and laughed, so unhappy that scared the people on both sides of the straits to scream. The three people upstairs couldn't help laughing in their hearts, but none of them could laugh.
The old man who was in the first place had a smile on his face. It was Bailong's hand Rao Ming. He pointed at Hu Duoduo and said something. He made the four old men laugh in unison. All the drinkers upstairs paid attention to these five strange old men who were nowhere to be around.
Rao Ming walked over swayingly and arrived at Hu Duoduo's table. Hu Duoduo and Bai Wudi, Rao Feifei stood up together, and the five old men said in unison, "No gifts."
The five of them each sat down on an empty chair, without saying a word, staring at the wine and food on the table.
Hu Duoduo thought they thought there was too little food, so he clapped his hands and called the bartender over, and ordered, "The guest is here, come on the banquet."
The five old men still didn't speak and just sat upright at the table. Hu Duoduo wanted to break the deadlock. He said, "The five old seniors acted without seeing the beginning and end. I haven't seen each other for a year. How good are the five old seniors?"
Rao Ming smiled and said, "It's nothing wrong."
At this time, the bartender had already brought four cold dishes. Although they were only four cold dishes, the dishes on the plate were full of flavor. Just by looking at them, I felt that the taste was endless. The five old men's eyes were as big as copper bells, but they couldn't recognize what they were on the plate. The five of them took turns to watch the four plates for a long time. Rao Bili sighed and said, "Boss, after all, the old bull-nosed master and the broken-pants swordsman in Qingmudao have really made us suffer..."
Rao Ming said, "How can you see it?"
Chapter completed!