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Chapter six hundred and eighty fourth court climax

After the suspension, Persian side changed to Hamilton's American prince Zenei, Marquis Menei and Marquis Zhili.

They protested again but Wei Zheng ignored it.

Wei Zheng told Li Tang, who was a peacemaker, to Wen Yanbo, the Minister of Foreign Affairs. The protest was invalid because they had nothing to do. The Chinese army had the right to substitute and play freely. In the first half of the game, the Persian side had suspended twice. According to the rules, it could not be suspended anymore. Li Fucheng, the deputy envoy on the side, said that the drums and drums about Li Tang always seemed to be unable to affect the goal after the goal was scored in time. Be careful not to deny the goal of the game.

Li Tang, a peacemaker, was not easy to do with the Chinese army, and secretly complained about how Persia had done so many things. Wasn't he giving it to the Chinese army to ravage?

The people who supported the Chinese army were so happy that they only knew how to shout and shout to welcome the victorious soldiers back. These victorious people were soldiers and felt that they were their children around them, not like unattainable high-ranking officials and nobles. This time the Chinese army was replaced by Ma Chang Xuanyong, Wang Xuanshu and Zhou Laofang.

Li Fucheng said in front of Wen Yanbo and the Persian that these four were already the worst polo players. If Persia loses again, then it cannot be said that the Chinese army is not sincere. Of course, he said this secretly from Wei Zheng.

When Ha Wumei saw Wang Xuanshu's "Lion Shoot Yebai" immediately roared and pulled Hu Zhi to translate: "I will give you 1500 taels of gold, please give the BMW to this prince. If you agree, I can enthrone you as the Ambassador of Persia and China Friendship with you before making bets with the lord of the Chinese Army."

"It seems that you are not called Ha Wumei, but called you to think beautifully!" Wang Xuanshu compared the middle finger to Ha Wumei, which was learned from Xu Ziling to express contempt.

"One thousand taels of gold." When the prince Ha Wumei saw Wang Xuanshu's "Lion Zhao Yebai" all over his body, he was 10 ft. He was so majestic that the snow waves were rolling, so majestic that it was like a horse. Not only did he even want to saliva. Not only did he even envy Wang Xuanshu, the horse, not only Li Yuan, who was swallowing water.

But he knew who Wang Xuanshu was nominally the Lord of Luoyang City, and another child who had not yet grown up. The white horse that wanted to suppress him was probably a widow who died and his only son had no hope.

No matter whether you talk about power, relationship, relationship, friendship, gifts, politics, diplomacy, exchanges, friendships, no matter how you talk about.

Even Li Yuan himself felt that it would be nonsense if he had such a white horse who wanted to negotiate with him.

"If you don't sell, then if you lose your horse in the game, you have to give it to me." Ha Wumei said in a gurgling manner, and finally let Hu Zhi translate and let Wang Xuanshu and the world understand that he is really a robber. He is the robber who is happy to see money. (*) He extended a contemptuous middle finger to this Ha Wumei.

"If you lose, I want your horse, although your horse is bad, I am generous and not scruples with you, a villain." Wang Xuanshu's words received cheers from everyone and even the nobles of Li Tang in the East District were applauded by many beauties boldly glaring at Wang Xuanshu, almost beauties were not so beautiful.

"What does that gesture mean?" Li Xiuning felt Xu Ziling's bad hand gently stroking it underneath, feeling the trembling as if the electric current was stopped passing through his body, gasping and hot air, while leaning tightly in Xu Ziling's arms, asking with charming eyes.

"That's what it means." Xu Ziling laughed as he heard this, his fingers gradually accelerated.

Li Xiuning suddenly realized that her heart was shy and her soul gradually melted because of Xu Ziling's bad hands.

My whole body was trembling and couldn't help but twitch gently.

The body is getting less and less energy, and the chest is getting more and more suffocating, and the heartbeat is getting more and more intense. Finally, it seems like something is about to explode in the body.

"Don't move anymore... People will not be able to help... Stop quickly..." Li Xiuning said tremblingly.

"Then I'll stop?" Xu Ziling teased her lightly.

"Stop it again and again... what should I do... I can't help it..." Li Xiuning felt that if Xu Ziling stopped now, she would definitely bit him to death. Her body was trembling. Xu Ziling was playing with it secretly and twitching. She could feel the warm liquid rushing out. It could not stop her heat and explosion. She was getting more and more suffocating and almost extinguished.

"I couldn't help but shout out loud." Xu Ziling tempted.

"No... there are too many people here... Oh..." Li Xiuning endured it hard, but the more she did, the more she felt that she couldn't help it.

The polo competition started again, as Li Fucheng said, although Ma Chang and others were much better than the soldiers of the Chinese Army in terms of personal abilities and horses, they were far from tacit understanding and cooperation.

The Persian team used their kick-off to win the ball with the cooperation of Hamilton Prince. The grand duke of Zenei, who was responding to Wang Xuanshu, passed the polo and passed the polo before Ma Chang intercepting the ball. The purple horse "Ranker" of Meineiyi Xuanyong was as fast as a purple rainbow whirlwind.

But at the critical moment, Menei passed the polo back to Zene and Hizawa. Neihi hit the ball and let Ha Momi, who fell behind Wang Xuanshu catch it, and then used his amazing skills to trick Wang Xuanshu and attacked forward. Wang Xuanshu's white horse was too fast to go ahead, but no matter how fast the horse was, it could not match Ha Momi's prince's flexible ball skills.

He deceived Wang Xuanshu three times in a row, so Wang Xuanshu was so angry that he almost wanted to use his "Lion Shoot Yebai" to knock this guy away.

When the door approached, the beautiful prince beat him hard before Wang Xuanshu intercepted him.

The polo twisted a snake-shaped curve like a red snake to just bypass the intercepting and flying hole of Xuanyong Pegasus.

Just as Ha Wumei Prince was about to raise his hand to cheer and wish the ball was hard-won and very pleasant. Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky and landed in front of the goal. He picked up a stick and flashed a half-month black air.

The polo rose with his fingers and rode his stick and finally rushed to fly away. The dark air Zhou Laofang was in front of the man.

He looked at Ha Wumei with a little cold look and shot the polo in the air with one stick. Although they were not as tacit understanding as the soldiers who usually practiced by the Chinese army, they had better Ma Zhou Laofang's "Dark Cloud Gaixue" although he was not very handsome, he was not a slight difference than Wang Xuanshu's "Lion Zhaoyebai".

Moreover, with Zhou Laofang's skills, who can do the ability to force the ball into the goal before the goal hole?

The whole air seemed to burn with a loud roar.

The polo shot forward like a fire. Ma Chang, who was riding a green horse, had already run through the Persian half. Xuan Yong, who was riding a "Ranker", chased them closely in front of them. Only the Persian team leader.

The grand duke of Zenaiki, Munei, was chasing him wildly, but in comparison, their horses were almost as far apart as the distance between the thousand-mile and the slow horses grew wider.

Zhili was panicked and didn't know which one should stop the good ball and passed it between the two and didn't even land. The prince of Ha Wumei at the end was a little discouraged and refused to chase after him. Anyway, it was useless to chase him.

In the end, Ma Chang and Xuanyong helped the manager solve this problem and the two of them suddenly stopped rushing.

The two of them played tricks, like a butterfly, "Qingshanke" and "Ranker" played in front of him, so they were so dizzy that they almost fell into dizziness. The two men's Ju sticks passed by the side of the two men with the ball at the same time. The self-supporting horse hit the horse's butt under the belly and then flew past the stunned Zhili and stopped the polo in front of the goal hole. The man waved to Wang Xuanshu and signaled him to score.

Wang Xuanshu was overjoyed and rushed over. When the Persian team almost wanted to commit suicide, he came to score this goal in person to repay the anger that made Ha Wumei tease her just now.

Everyone jumped up and yelled wildly.

I have seen the strange way of playing polo, and I have seen the arrogant way of playing polo, but I have never seen the arrogant way of scoring like this.

Everyone shouted loudly and no one knew what they were shouting, but they knew how to vent their excitement and almost exploded.

At this moment, Li Xiuning also used everyone's crazy shouting and screaming, his voice was sharp and loud and trembling.

"ah……"

She felt that she could no longer help but beneath Xu Ziling's bad hands, suffocating suddenly burst out, and even her heart was shattering. She closed her beautiful eyes and hugged Xu Ziling's arm tightly, almost fainting. She let her beloved play with the great stimulation, causing her body and soul to twitch. Then she felt like a flower blooming suddenly.

In an instant, the shouts of millions of people suddenly became far away.

Only the bad guy is left and his own pleasure.

After a long time, Li Xiuning could not recover. She felt like she had no bones and her whole body melted. She didn't care about other people's eyes and she had already fallen. She was panting in Xu Ziling's arms, and her body was undulating. She felt that her earth soul seemed to be unable to recover from a distant place. Although she tried her best to calm down, she recovered very slowly, and even her mind became slow.

Finally, when she could sense her pounding heartbeat, she could only hear Xu Ziling's voice.

"Li Tangxin, are you very happy? Are you afraid that others will hear it when you scream so loudly?" He leaned into her ear and asked softly.

"I... can't help it..." Li Xiuning murmured with great comfort while panting.

"Do you often touch yourself? That's why you are so sensitive?" He insisted on asking her why she was most embarrassing.

"No..." Li Xiuning naturally couldn't answer the truth.
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