Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

Luo Weiqiang supported the people in the city, and it was another night. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel

"Xiaowei, are you going to sleep first?" Chang Ling asked Luo Wei.

Luo Wei asked: "What is the battle between my big brother?"

Chang Ling was excited and said: "We fortunately didn't listen to Liu Wusheng's waste! Otherwise, we will be completely annihilated this time! The waste of the surname Liu is also a match, it is a joke!"

Ningfei took the five thousand soldiers and horses to occupy Feiyan Gorge, and broke the grain road and the back road of Sima Yi. Luo Qi is no longer divided into three roads, but the power of the three armed forces, and Sima Yi evil in the west bank of the sunset lake to fight a deadly battle, the Sima Yi evil forced to retreat to Wushan Nanxun. Sima Yi's evil retreat has no retreat, and he is unable to re-enter.

Luo Wei caressed his eyebrows: "If they can win the Sangha, they can withdraw from the ancient mountain road."

"Yeah," Chang Ling said: "Your brother is afraid that you can't keep Sangha!"

Luo Wei said: "I don't have the ability to attack the city and grab the land. It is still OK to hold the city."

Chang Ling couldn't help but ask: "Xiaowei, you are not afraid at all?"

Luo Wei looks at Chang Ling. "The worst result is just a death. What am I afraid of?"

"Good boy!" Chang Ling Chong Luo Wei, a big thumb, "I don't want to be Luo Shiyi's younger brother!"

Luo Wei’s face was exhausted and he did not react to Chang Ling’s praise. He only said: “It seems that the big brother is going to stay here in Sangha City.”

Chang Ling said: "Yes, your big brother ordered me to hold the Sangha."

Rowe said: "Then I can go see my older brother."

Chang Ling said: "Sima Yixie has no way to divide troops to fight Sangha. Xiaowei is better to stay here."

Luo Wei said: "My brother changed temporarily, how does Liu Wusheng react?"

Chang Ling said: "The waste is almost desperate with your big brother! But now it is honest."

"I want to go back and look at Liu Wusheng's jokes," Luo Wei said to Chang Ling half-jokingly.

"Where is Huangsha Town?" Chang Ling asked.

"I heard that Xu Huo has been arrogant in front of the lineup," Luo Wei said of Huangsha Town, and his expression became heavy again. "Sima Qingsha did not have trouble for the people in the town. He only robbed the property. The big brother sent troops to re-go." It is ok to station."

"Xu is dead?!" Chang Ling was scared to jump from the chair.

Luo Wei said: "Private and defeated, he is not dead, waiting for him to take a thousand dollars?"

Chang Ling groaned, Luo Wei said nothing wrong, he just can not accept such words from the mouth of a 13-year-old child of Luo Wei.

Luo Wei did not stop at Sangha City. After dawn, he led a team of limbs away from the city. When the old patriarch got the news, he took the people from the city and drove them out of the city to send them. They only saw a ride in the north. Everyone had to look north to worship, knowing that Rovi would go here, and I want to see each other again in this life. Unless the military disaster goes again, there is absolutely no possibility.

In the Sangha War, the 10,000-week army died in the war, and the people in the city were dead and wounded, and Luo Wei and Luo Yunqi’s names spread from all over the country.

Chang Ling stood in the tower, watching the team of Luo Wei's light ride gradually drifting away.

"Da Gongzi," Changfu's family will stand behind Changling.

Chang Ling looked back, his face was often hung, and the cynic smile had disappeared. "You go back to Lingnan and tell the family that it is better not to have happened."

The family will be shocked after listening to Chang Ling’s words. "But the old man?"

"You said to the old man," Chang Ling whispered: "I am afraid that Luo will be more powerful in the DPRK in the future, and then I will meet with the Second Highness, I am afraid that we will be tired of it."

"Yes," the family will lead.

Chang Ling took a deep breath of cold air on the upper floor of the Sangha City. At this moment, his mind was clear, and Lingnan Chang’s hand was now closed. It should be too late.

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