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. "Hu Keqili's puzzled eyes on Mao Mo La Wente body fat, and then looked at Mao Mo Da Yin, Mao Mo Da Yin nodded, "This is my son, I have authorized to let him participate on my behalf This negotiation! "Mao Moda swept across the lords present with his fierce eyes, and said in a deep voice, "His decision is the decision of the entire western region!" "

If you have already let go, then you have to give your son the greatest support. Mamoravent is Maumodain’s most valued son and the heir to the future Western Union. What Momodain said now is actually expressing his attitude. , The West is about to change a host,

Mao Modain’s words caused a stir in the hall. All the lords once again focused their attention on Mamoravent. Some young and young lords even shouted “Long live! Wise decision !"

Maomodine’s compromise pushed Mamoravent’s reputation to the top

"My name is Momoravent! I will negotiate with you on behalf of the Western Union!" Momoravent saw his father personally agree and quickly lifted his chest,

Make yourself look more majestic, to counteract the horrifying momentum of Hu Keqili, and cut the railroad. "Although I don’t know what you are doing, I want to tell you that the west is a community, no matter who’s behavior, Will the West support him unconditionally?

This is the first time Mamoravant said this in the position of the leader of the West. Although he practiced many times in private, he still felt a little trembling from it.

He had just learned from Hutak Nisuosi that the Hutak family's army had occupied Jones's collar, and the western door to the bright future had been opened. This was a great victory!

Mamoravent believed that when he waited to announce this great news, all the lords would look at themselves with surprise, respectful eyes, and the glory of the west was just around the corner, "God! You may be the first The king of the Western Union!" A sudden thought appeared in his mind,

"As for the so-called Kingdom Regency," Mamoravent looked at Hu Cochli, disdainful, trying to make himself look like a talented Western overlord, and waved his hand. "He can't control our West! He came in person, and I would tell him without hesitation that the West could not be conquered by a few threats!"

"Good talk! Lord Mamoravent!"

"Yes! We can't get a **** regent in our west!"

"Let that idiot regent roll back to the south! Haha!"

Mamoravant’s inflammatory language caused the support of many lords in the hall, which made him feel a little proud and proud,

"Oh! Since the Western Union is so sincere, I think there is no need to talk about it!" Hu Keqili sneered and turned to the hall door. Hu Keqili is Samuel's senior general after all, and the soldiers regard glory as life. It’s not that the Western owl Maomoda himself, this aristocrat who poses in front of himself, is not qualified to talk to himself,

"Oh! That's right!" Hu Keqili suddenly turned around at the entrance of the hall and looked at the jubilant lords in the hall with a mocking voice, and said loudly "According to diplomatic practice, I need to explain because the negotiation broke down , The 50,000 Army of Samor will continue to go west from Fort Hutalenku, and will fight Saran City ten days later."

Hu Keqili smiled at the corner of his mouth, and saluted everyone. "Finally, I wish you all a happy night! The next time I meet, I will cut off all my heads!"

This time the mission was a bit difficult for a strong man. Hu Keqili is a typical soldier. He has a straight personality. Instead of rubbing his mouth with the other person, he prefers to cut off the other person's head with a knife. The fat man also has no suitable candidate in his hand. Kili sent here, which made the fat man's expectations of the negotiations, just a few words into a deadlock

"What do you mean!? Mamoravent was flustered, and all the lords were flustered,

Hu Keqili said it was calm, but the meaning inside made the lords cool from the heart to the bottom of their feet. Although hundreds of braziers were burning in the hall, they still shivered.

war! war of the Damned! Did the war explode? Looking at the disappeared figure of Hu Keqili, all the lords have just recollected it, and Yuewang's smug smile solidified at this moment.

"Damn it! Mammoth Mohammed, does the Momo family already have the right to choose war without telling them?" The dozen or so lords on the right stood excitedly, face It became completely white, with an angry look at the proud Mamoravent, and turned angrily to leave the hall

Their territories are close to Hutak’s territory, the only way to Saran city! If Joanster made what he said to be true, the fifty-thousand Samor army from Hutarunku might now have occupied their territory,

They are just some medium lords, and the total strength of the total force does not even reach a thousand people. Compared with the 50,000 Samor army, they are simply waiting for death. The Momo family's unauthorized decision made them completely die. The territory is gone.

"Sir Mamudain, we have to say goodbye too!" There were more than a dozen serious lords standing up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ One of the oldest lords turned his head and saluted Maomodine "The war has exploded, and our Hitt family will rush back to the territory to strengthen the city defense! Hopefully, time will come!"

"How could this be!" Mamoravant watched one lord after another leave the venue, but after a while, except for more than 30 lords in the western Daxueshan area, most people have already left, the empty hall It makes people feel an unbearable cold.

As utterly helpless as Mamoravent, Hutakniso, Hutkili’s words were like a hammer hitting Hutakniso dizzy, and he hasn’t tasted it yet, from Hu Samor's army out of Tarencu? Has your territory been lost?

Do not! This is impossible! Hutak Nisuo's complexion turned red and purple, just like the Maomalavent around him, like a steamed stuffed shrimp

"This is the coldest meeting of the Mao Mo family in decades!" Mao Mo Da stood up from his seat with a look of abandonment,

Looking at his son's eyes almost burst into flames, the hand holding the scepter protruded with blue tendons, and smashed the letter in his hand on the table, shouting "I am wrong now! A guy who can only talk big, only Will bring the west into ruinous hell! I think I need to reconsider the future of the west!"