"What are you looking for?" Liu Laoer looked back at Fu Yunchen.
"I have to ask the boss about this matter. Brothers follow you. Although you become a bandit, I always think that one day I will take off my turf and shine on my family's lintel. After my death, I will be worthy of my ancestors. But the boss has a chance.
He sat on the dragon throne, but gave up because of a dead woman. What does it mean... without a queen, so he didn't want to be emperor. Listen, how can brothers believe such absurd statement? If you conquer the world just
For the sake of women, don’t blame your brothers for leaving you.”
"Second! So that's what you think?" Qiao Dongzi looked at him.
"Aren't you?" Liu Lao Er sneer.
Qiao Dongzi replied: "It's you that changed. I forgot that at the beginning, we followed the boss just to allow our family to have a stable meal, a peaceful meal, a peaceful sleep, and let the people in the village live and work in peace. The boss has been
Never betrayed his original promise, the huge Chongyangzhou is the place of peace he gave us. He does not charge heavy taxes, nor does he recruit military service. Wherever the world goes, how many more people have been in Chongyangzhou in recent years?
Where is the bandit in Yunzhai? How many people have sharpened their heads and want to enter the village, can you not see these?"
Fu Yunchen looked at Liu Laoer and asked, "You are still alive, where is that little grass?"
Liu Laoer suddenly burst into laughter.
Fu Yunchen's face changed slightly, "She is in Chongyang Mountain!"
"Yes! She also attended your ceremony. Does the bride know that she is just a substitute for another person in your heart?"
"Dongzi, no matter how ruthless you are this time, you will be the same as him!" Fu Yunchen held the sword, his face instantly turned like a thousand-year-old ice, with bloodthirsty murderous aura. In the end, he didn't look at Liu Laoer at all and turned around and left.
Qiao Dongzi sighed and said to Liu Laoer: "Boss is actually nostalgic. If you submit, this matter will be over. The scar on your face is not a problem. Isn't the scar on my wife's hands also
Did the boss remove the medicine?”
"It's too late to say this." Liu Laoer forced a smirk, and his scarred face was particularly hideous and sad.
He picked up his broken knife from the ground.
"Liu Lao Er!" A woman in a snow-white dress ran over like a madman in a distance.
Liu Laoer paused with the broken knife and looked over.
Qiao Dongzi also looked over, "Xue Niang?"
Suddenly remembering something, Qiao Dongzi said to Liu Laoer: "Xue Niang is pregnant, is it your child?"
Before, Liu Laoer's eyes, which were indifferent to Qiao Dongzi, finally trembled.
"She is pregnant?!"
"You...ah! I don't want the boss to make things difficult for her, you know what to do." After that, Qiao Dongzi also left and rushed towards the remaining soldiers of the Central Jin Dynasty.
Xue Niang burst into tears and threw herself into Liu Laoer's arms, not caring about the burning scars on his face at all, "Why didn't you come to pick me up?"
"Sorry." Liu Laoer looked at her lower abdomen, "Is it mine?"
Xue Niang nodded, "Yes, I left me with such a big trouble. What will I do in the future?"
"Or why are you going to hit me?" Liu Lao Er's bloody hand fell on her abdomen. On her snow-white skirt, a big bloody handprint looked horrible, but there was another kind of affection.
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"You are wronged, what are you saying?" Xue Niang beat him hard in his arms, "You are not as poisonous as a tiger, you are even more poisonous than a tiger."