Chapter 11931193: I feel good this time (Part 1) [Please ask for monthly tickets]


    You~home~no more~oh~


    Qian Yong said this sentence in twists and turns, and it was sarcastic.


    This scene accurately shattered the dignity that the king of Zhen Kingdom tried to preserve. He instantly burst into a mountain and furious as thunder. He said in a hoarse voice: "Sir can be killed but not humiliated. Uncle Qian, you-puff-"


    Qian Yong saw that his face turned blue at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes wide open like a copper bell, and he covered his chest with pain, so he guessed that the Lord of Zhen Kingdom was angry and held it in his heart. He raised his hand and patted his vest, pouring his martial spirit into a rampant way through the blockage.


    Accompanied by severe pain, fresh air rushed to penetrate into the nasal cavity and soothe the burning in the lungs. He gasped for breath as if he had survived the disaster, and his fingers were trembling without control. After experiencing two misses with death in just a short period of time, you can imagine how big the psychological shadow is. Qian Yong was very dissatisfied with his behavior—


    I feel good, but I don’t feel good enough.


    "Why do you want me?"


    This is the favorite plot in the Revenge Book.


    The enemy is as motionless as a dead fish, making people feel bored.


    Qian Yong only put the four words "The villain succeeds" on his face, and clearly told the king of Zhenguo that he was here to make fun of the other party: "I am different from you. You were indifferent and disregarded the friendship between classmates at the time, but how could I be such a villain? As long as you speak, I guarantee that you can save your life, but you can only be a commoner in the future."


    Hehehe, he is still a commoner at his home court.


    Qian Yong can take it out and appreciate it if he is in a good mood.


    The king of Zhenguo was so angry that his chest was fluctuating sharply.


    If he can save his life, of course he will do so. If he dies, he will lose everything. He can still lie dormant in the dark and plot in the dark. All of this has a prerequisite - there is no shortage of wealth and honor! Let him become an ordinary commoner? Is this different from being an ant?


    Ands and common people can be easily trampled to death by the powerful!


    How could Qian Yong, a dark and despicable villain, miss the opportunity to humiliate himself? Knowing that Commander Kang Guo was Qian Yong, his tense nerves were much more relaxed, and the guilt of killing his wife and daughter was gone - he killed him right! If they were allowed to fall into Qian Yong''s hands alive, and with Qian Yong''s despicable character who would use any means and revenge, they would definitely be humiliated until they die!


    The one who killed them with one sword was to help them reduce their pain.


    "You! Don''t go! Fart!"


    The Lord of Zhen Kingdom spat out a mouthful of foamy **** phlegm.


    Qian Yong squatted down, sarcastic.


    "You are not satisfied with being generous and keeping a dog''s life in a dog''s life? If you don''t want this, then what do you want? Do you still want to be glory and wealth? If you become a slave to the country, you should have the awareness of a slave to the country! Glory and wealth, high officials and generous salaries, and be crowned as kings and marquis? If you don''t pee now, find a river to take a few sips, and then sprinkle it out and take your old face. Do you want to see if you are worthy? If you are so scared that you can''t pee, I can do it for you. It''s a little bit yellow, and it will be even more ugly..."


    The king of Zhenguo was in a state of shame and anger.


    He did humiliate Qian Yong back then, but how could he be as vulgar as the other party? He gasped heavily and roared with hatred, "Uncle Qian, kill me if you have the guts! If you are a man, kill me!"


    Qian Yong asked him to be calm.


    "Don''t worry, it''s better to live without dying."


    The military achievements of capturing the king of Zhen Kingdom alive can be greater than those of the dead.


    Qian Yong''s abacus was very loud.


    "Come here, tie him up and end the battle as soon as possible! You can catch up with the meal if you are faster! Let the people below remember that you should not miss the people you should catch, and don''t touch those you should not catch, and be careful of military law to deal with!" The situation was chaotic during the melee, and it is impossible to guarantee that no martial soldiers would violate the rules and disciplines while taking advantage of the chaos. Qian Yong fought a lifelong battle and was used to this phenomenon, but he could not withstand the above-mentioned disagreement.


    He will do whatever he thinks.


    In this regard, Qian Yong has a very high degree of cooperation.


    Every time I clean the battlefield, I have to repeatedly tell you and express my life. I want to remind someone to step on the mine. That is really an old birthday star who hangs himself and lives impatiently, and he can''t save him: "Come on, classmate, take me to visit the Lord''s new home."


    After walking two steps, he stopped.


    Turning around and ordering, "Closing all parts of the city gate!"


    Don’t let the fat sheep who cleans up their belongings run away!


    The official held his fists and said, "Sir, obey the order!"


    Qian Yong waved his hand with a bright smile: "Go and do it!"


    Under normal circumstances, military soldiers cannot **** and loot, nor can they invade the common people. Violators must be dealt with by military law. However, there are occasional unusual situations, and some restrictions can be relaxed appropriately.


    For example, they fled with a large amount of property.


    People like this are generally either rich or noble.


    In the chaotic period, bandits are rampant, and who are you staring at if you don’t stare at the fat sheep? It is inevitable to lose several, dozens or even dozens of stocks at any time. It’s also their fault for running away. They don’t even understand the truth that wealth is not revealed, and they are targeted by the criminals!


    If they stay at home obediently, how could these accidents happen? Their soldiers never break into people''s homes and rob them.


    When Qian Yong first found out, he thought Shen Tang was useless.


    [You asked your soldiers to come to the door directly, but they dare not give it to you? 】


    I have to beat around the bush and take off my pants and fart!


    Shen Tang said: [We are not a bandit! 】


    Qian Yong: […]


    Chen Tang explained: [The purpose is not to have much money, but to attack local local snakes, to severely destroy their aggression, and to give them a warning. At the same time, we can also make some extra money. 】


    Qian Yong wondered: [Is there any difference? 】


    [I feel like I am a **** standing on the archway...] He opened his mouth and said unruly, and he paused to correct it, [No, he is a duck standing on the archway! I can''t be a bitch... The person who was robbed is not stupid, can you still guess us? 】


    Chen Tang said: [What''s wrong with guessing it? No one believes it! 】


    Are there many rich people who have been robbed, or are there many common people who have not been harassed? Chen Tang just needs to hold the latter''s heart, and the former barks as much as he likes. If she gets upset, she will cut them into gold coins one day if she is short of money. I''ll be honest if I do it a few more times.


    Qian Yong rubbed his fingers: [This, this…]


    Chen Tang: […]


    Looking at the mouth hesitating, but his movements were silly and hinting at Qian Yong, Chen Tang waved his hand: [Everything-]


    70% must be confiscated, and the remaining 30% should be rewarded.


    Chen Tang doesn’t care about how to allocate this part.


    Some things cannot be done too well. She blocked most of the gray sources of income for the military generals of the world, and strictly required them not to do this or that, and they should not invade local common people after conquering cities and territories. Violators should be dealt with by military law in exchange, and other aspects should naturally be appropriately relaxed. This part of the reward is a compromise.


    But one thing is-


    [Don''t fool me with inferiority. 】


    Among the military generals, there are Gong Xiqiu who is dedicated to practicing and fighting and is not sensitive to money; there are Yun Ce who is conscientious and responsible; there are not forced fame and fortune, and there are old foxes like Qian Yong who want to get some of everything. The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. Chen Tang cannot ask everyone to be pure and kind, which is unrealistic. This will inevitably lead to some people being obsessed with profit and making small moves on this part of the income, such as concealing defective products, leaving them to divide them...


    Chen Tang can only talk about ugly words in the front.


    Qian Yong naturally understands these things too.


    He repeatedly said that he was very conscious of the current affairs.


    This is true. Even Zhao Feng couldn''t control himself and urged Li Wan to make the Zhenguo mentality. Qian Yong, the old fried dough stick, was like a ball of three. Chen Tang’s bottom line is probably better than most civil and military officials, one old fox!


    From the earth dragon turning over to the melee of the city, and then to the silence of the movement, the whole process took less than an hour. Some remote commoners were still confused, not knowing that the city under their feet had changed its owner to head. Until someone shouted that the enemy had entered!


    For a moment, the parents cried and the sound of their parents were constantly moving.


    Following the man, he shouted again—


    "It''s over!"


    "Then why don''t you run away?"


    "I can''t escape, the city gate is closed by them!"


    An elderly person shed tears.


    She is so familiar with this method. The enemy is extremely vicious. The closing of the city gate is the prelude to plundering and even massacre.


    The common people who were behind the news were anxious like ants on a hot pan. If they couldn''t escape, they could only hide. According to their experience, as long as they hide well and are not caught by the soldiers and ancestors, they will be spared from the difficulties. If you have better luck, you can still protect some of your belongings! For a moment, there were few people on the street and every household was closed.


    Lock the door, the Tibetan cellar of the Tibetan cellar.


    This made Gong Xiqiu unable to find a store if he wanted to buy food.


    He is the master who is responsible for killing and burying. The city has been captured, and the rest is not within his responsibility. He starts to move freely after just a few words. He wanted to try out his new ability of the Breaking Totem today, but he didn''t expect that the Breaking Totem would consume so much, and the Five Insect Temples were beating and protesting. The logistics has not been arranged yet, so he can only find a restaurant nearby to deal with it.


    result-


    Restaurants either close or open but no one is there.


    Gong Xiqiu noticed that someone was observing him in secret, and these were all common people hiding at home. He was in a bad mood and was about to go in and grab a chef and go out to work. When he saw his elder brother flying past the sky, he hurriedly stopped the person: "Brother!"


    Jimo Qiu stopped: "What''s the matter?"


    Gong Xichou said, "Brother is still busy?"


    Jimoqiu has nothing to do.


    He came here this time just because he was worried about Gong Xiqiu. His younger brother had a strange fate, and his martial arts totem was very strange. He transformed and evolved again and had the ability to kill people. This ability has always been domineering, easy to get out of control and difficult to control.


    He came to stare at him and felt relieved.


    Once it is not good, you can use divine power to suppress it to minimize the harm. Gong Xiqiu was very successful. Except for the first time, he used it a little awkward, no bad situation he was worried about. Gong Xiqiu waved at him and said, "If you are not busy, you have a meal."


    “There is no one in the restaurant.”


    “It’s simple, do it yourself.”


    I called my brother to come down to take charge of the chef, isn’t there a chef?


    Under the secret peeking of the common people nearby, these two men with foreign accents and wearing martial arts armor entered the kitchen one by one. The common people hiding in the dry well can still hear the conversation between the two brothers.


    "Why are all the kitchen utensils gone?"


    Gong Xiqiu said: "For the common people, these instruments can also be self-defense objects, so they should be taken with them when they escape."


    Jimo Qiu can only use martial gas to make it out of the pot spatula.


    “Luckily the ingredients are still there.”


    What kind of ingredients and side dishes are missing, the high priest germinates on the spot.


    In a short while, the fragrance spread in the air. Gong Xichou sat in front of the stove and watched the fire. He sniffed it and found that it was all his favorite food. His smile on the corners of his lips became a little bigger: "Brother, you haven''t seen anyone in the past month, why are you busy?"


    Jimo Qiu spoke bluntly.


    "You can''t see me because you always stick to Adou. With Adou, can you still see my brother in your eyes?" After saying that, "But, I''m really busy lately. The end of the year is approaching, so as to follow the old rules, I have to prepare for the dance, and I have to practice."


    "Dance? Why didn''t you prepare to see you in previous years?"


    “It’s a war.”


    This year, there may be no Chinese New Year.


    The so-called sacrifice dance is a sacrifice dance that pleases the gods. It is a major event within the clan. The high priest will dance sacrifice dances at the ceremony, communicate with the gods through dance music, and listen to the oracles. At the same time, I wish you a happy and prosperous future for the people of the tribe. Gong Xiqiu liked this day when he was a child, and he would queue up early to wait for the ceremony.


    Thinking of the lively moments back then and the loneliness now, even Gong Xiqiu couldn''t help but sigh: "Only we are a little shabby, and I guess the gods are not willing to come. There are many people in Fengluo, should we spend money to find someone to join in the fun?"


    Jimo Qiu is frying dishes neatly.


    From time to time, I picked up the wooden stick and sprinkled something into the pot.


    "It''s not that God decided not to come if he sees the heat or not... But your proposal is not unreasonable..." His Highness once liked the excitement very much, "It''s time for the victory, and it''s New Year''s Day again, so it''s really better to be more lively..."


    "What does it have to do with winning a battle?"


    "Pray that my God will be successful in everything and that the martial arts fortune will flourish."


    Gong Xiqiu didn''t care about these things, he only cared about one thing.


    “How have you practiced?”


    Jimo Qiu sighed: "I haven''t practiced for a long time and I''m unfamiliar."


    Gong Xiqiu comforted him, "What are you afraid of? Practice makes perfect. If the elder brother doesn''t do it alone, I can do it for you."


    Wearing the costumes of the high priest and performing the sacrifice dance of the gods was his biggest dream when he was a child. Even if I grow up now, this desire has not completely disappeared. Big brother can’t do it, he’s here!


    Jimo Qiu did not answer here.


    But there was a dish that almost made Gong Xiqiu''s soul so spicy that he didn''t dare to open his mouth, for fear of his throat spitting out!


    "Why is it so spicy?"


    Jimo Qiu calmly handed him water: "Your martial arts totem is too strong, and you are a person in the sun after all, and you must not be too close to death with death. Eating some chili will help you eliminate the death energy as soon as possible."


    Gongxi Qiu had a drink and felt a little better.


    "Ahem, I won''t be like this every time, right?"


    Then he will not dare to fight with all his strength in the future.


    Jimo Qiu opened his eyes that were similar to Gongxiqiu but were very gentle, and said, "No, this time it is a temporary emergency."


    Gong Xiqiu then put his heart hanging down.


    Neither brothers have a small appetite. They swept all the ingredients in the kitchen. Jimo Qiu left behind silver when he was leaving. The sound was not heavy but it could clearly reach the ears of the hiding people: "These should be enough to buy them. If there is not enough, I can make up for it."


    After saying that, he bowed and left.


    Left uneasy people looked at each other.


    Jimo Qiu can still fire by himself, but other martial soldiers did not light up this skill. Some people were waiting for the logistics to start their meals, and some people directly pulled the chef out: "Serve the food quickly, you have enough money, I''m going to starve to death... I''ll have two meals in the past two days!"


    One of the meals was eaten while speeding up.


    Although I was not so hungry that I couldn''t help it, I was still holding my anger.


    Break through the city gate as soon as possible and have a meal!


    |ω`)


    Alas, the more you look at the examples around you, the more you feel that the relationship between parents and children is "subtle". There may be karma in the dark.


    Wenzhou is going crazy these days.


    A relative (a close relationship) had a conflict with his parents. The 60-year-old parents took their elders to have no place to go, so they had to live up the mountain (the old house on the mountain belongs to my family. Last year, my family paid tens of thousands to build the collapsed old house to be used to place the elders'' remains). It was super hot, and the old house had no air conditioning. I went there once, and I was sweating all over when I stood still.


    In fact, both sides have big problems, and there is no one standing there.


    Just looking at them with all white hair, they lived on the mountain with a pair of elderly people (old parents are in their early sixties, and a pair of elderly people are in their eighties). In their later years, they could see uneasiness in their naked eyes, and they felt a little sigh in their hearts, which reminded them of themselves.


    What is the relationship between children and parents?


    Why did he reach this point?