The dim sunlight shone from the gap of the tent curtain, dragging out a long oblique black line,

Both the Samor and Moore families were blushing and slightly drunk, Mao Monaqing looked at the drunken fat man above, secretly made a glance at a clan around him, and received a suggestion. The envoy Momo hesitated for a while and had to stand up and stand up with a glass of wine,

Toward the swaying to the fat man a noble ritual, "Master Regent, when we came in the morning, we heard the long horn in front of me! The sound of killing went straight into the sky, I don't know if Master Regent is attacking the natural danger of Wattu Yamaguchi? , But there is a place that needs help from my Mao Mo family"

"Well! What do you mean!" The fat man's face changed drastically, and his red face turned like blood dripping, and a pair of drunken and smoked eyes became a thin line at the moment.

The cold eyes flashed inside, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the mohair envoy staring at the scalp,

The whole tent was silent, the atmosphere that had just been harmonious fell to the freezing point in an instant, and Lidacus held up the wine glass in the middle of the sky, and stopped. His eyes were tense on the fat man's face and Maw Mo's face.

"Are these Mao Mos crazy?" Lidacus sneered secretly, hoping to smash the wine glass in his hand directly, what to do, don't want to live anymore, don't drag me down!

Everyone knows that the Wattu Yamaguchi is a thorn stuck in the heart of the fat man, but the people of the Momo family have to pull this thorn straight out of the fat man's heart, regardless of whether the fat man is suffering.

Inside Samor, most people know that the drunken virtue of their own adults can't get on the countertop. The Mao Mo people chose this time to say that this embarrassing fat man is no different from finding death.

When I received the envoy without permission this time, I also had a relationship that I couldn’t escape. If I were investigated, I’m just afraid that I won’t get the status

Lidakus saw that the hands of several guards had been placed on the handle of the sword, and the sword might be sheathed at any time, and the blood was splashing on the long table.

The sun is on fire outside, but the cold inside the tent is infiltrating

"Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!" The fat man took a deep breath, and sneered four times in succession, each making the atmosphere in the tent colder.

Everyone's face was pale, only Mao Monaqing still didn't change his face,

"This woman is either a lunatic or an owl! They are all like fat guys, scaring people to death!" Lidakus couldn't help feeling a sigh of emotion,

"The envoy asked a good question!" Fatty Tieqing's face finally calmed down and waved to the guard standing at the door. The voice said loudly, "Open all the curtains!"

"Wow!" The ink-colored ten-meter-wide curtain was pulled away by six Samor guards, and the dim sunlight directly illuminated everyone's face, and a round of fiery sunset came into view.

"Look at you, please!" The fat man stretched out **** and pointed at the golden afterglow of the distant sky. Everyone looked in the direction of their fingers and saw a ditching police mountain rising there. Like a black dragon lying there,

A deep gorge can't see the bottom, just like the big mouth of the blood basin opened by the dragon. Although it is far apart, it can still make people feel the pressure of the wind and the wind,

"Watu Yamaguchi!" In the face of such power, everyone's face was ugly, even Mao Monaqing, thinking of the Samorian army to occupy such a natural danger, and his face was unnatural. "Yes, that is the natural danger Vatu" The fat man heard a few shouts from across the face, "The expression spurred." This morning, just as you arrived at our barracks, my two thousand elite Samoor was on the hillside, killing more than 1,000 Stian soldiers, and then Retired! My Samor sees the tens of thousands of soldiers on the opposite side like local dogs”

"Oh, what's the use of Ke? I have the ability to talk about it!" A Mao Mo aristocrat underestimated with disdain. Although the voice was low, everyone in the tent could be clear when it was quiet in the tent. Hear

"Broken!" Not only did Lidacus change his face this time, even Mao Mona Qing shivered a little

"Slightly!" A cold light flashed from the waist of the fat man, with a cold blade pointed directly at the muttering mutter envoy, "Ah," the envoy Maut was completely frightened and reacted to know that he was in trouble. His legs and feet were paralyzed on the ground.

"Lock" sounded crisply, the wine table in front of the fat man was cut in two by the sharp Samor's sword, the wine glasses were scattered, and the bright red pine cone wine splashed on the ground, just like a pool of striking blood,

This sudden sight scared everyone into cold sweat, and several off-account Samor guards did not know what had happened inside, and at the same time rushed in murderously,

"Adult!" Samor's guard saw the messy ground in front of the fat man, and pulled out his swords, and for a time, the cold light flashed in the tent, and the ice was biting.

"Huh?" The fat man's eyes were tiny, and he seemed to be awake a lot. He looked at the guard who was rushing in, and his face was cold. "What are you doing here? Go on!"

"Yes, sir!" Samor's guards, who had just been murderous, turned pale and quickly inserted the cold sword in their hands into the scabbard and withdrew from the tent.

"Drink too much! Abnormal! Please don't laugh!" The fat man waved to all the people, and the guards cleared the messy ground and sat down again.

"Only such a person! It is really the hope of the west!" Mao Manaqing saw that the fat man was under the anger, still able to control his emotions, and nodded secretly, his pretty eyes seemed to be sucked,

In the Western Union, I saw more young aristocrats with more etiquette. Mao Monaqing was the first time to see such a domineering man. Although the fat face has not completely retired, the red wine looks like A drunk boy next door,

But at the moment just now, Mao Monaqing saw the kind of pride that was in my hands, the domineering **** of thousands of people, it was like a stone touch, which resonated in Mao Monaqing’s heart,

No one likes that he is always in a disadvantaged position, especially Mao Manaqing who has been trained by his father's special idea of ​​"keeping is fighting" since childhood. Although the west is weak, it does not mean "willing to be controlled".

In this secret mission, in addition to negotiations, Xiao Mao Mona Qing also took another unique mission ~lightnovelpub.net~ to find a strong and worthy tree for the Mao Mo family for the west

The power structure is green and blue, and the ruling foundation is gradually being eroded by the lords everywhere. This is the dilemma faced by the Mao Mo family. The Mao Modain has been looking for a solution, but the power of the lords everywhere has been solid, although the Mao Mo family has noble Prestige, but all this is based on Maomodine living

There are no outstanding figures among the successors of the family. Finally, there was a Mauravint who dared to act and did not have any outstanding performance in this Western War. This life is destined to be an exaggerated mediocrity.

This made Mao Modah, the leader of the Mao Mo family, very sad,

I had to put my last hope on Mao Mo Na Qing, who had inherited his thoughts. Before he came out, the old Mao Mo Da Yin had already arranged this test.

A person who cannot accept his failure. It is impossible to truly become a hero of a generation!

This was what Mamoda felt when he was exiled. It was his continuous failure to face his failures and avoid mistakes in his weaknesses. Maomodyne opened up a new situation in the west, and now this test is carried out on fat people again.