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74. Good story! When eight hundred miles is urgent!(2/3)

"It would be great if such a chivalrous person could be under my command!"

"What a pity! What a pity!"

Ying Zheng shook his head slightly, opened his eyes, and let out the resentment in his heart.

I’m so sorry for Lao Huang’s death!

"Your Majesty, I wonder what is written in the script?"

Meng Yi couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked aloud.

He could have endured it.

But Ying Zheng always seduces him!

You can't read a book quietly.

As I looked at it, I sighed.

Who can withstand this?!

"I didn't write anything."

"When I finish reading it, I'll let Meng Qing take a look!"

Ying Zheng calmed down.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Meng Yi salutes.

My mind calmed down a little.

It turns out there is nothing in the storybook...

He comforted himself like this.

"However, the story told by Zhang Xiao this time is a hundred times more exciting than before!"

"I am not ashamed of my previous shouting!"

"It really makes people cry!"

Ying sighed and laughed loudly.

Meng Yi: "..."

He had just calmed down.

moment.

It's like there are thousands of ants dancing on it.

It itches very much.

But he didn't dare to act rashly.

This old Bidenzi.

What a dog!

Just say something and don’t write anything, that’s enough!

There happened to be a pause.

I would also like to add two more words about how wonderful this book is!

Meng Yi almost burst into smoke.

"What's the story?"

"Can it still make people cry? Are you kidding!"

"If you really know how to cry, why don't you cry?"

Meng Yi groaned inwardly.

I plan to close my ears and keep talking about Ying Zheng.

These thoughts just came to my mind.

Peng!

Ying Zheng slapped the table again.

Meng Yi: “Σ(?д?llll)”

damn it!

I'm scared to death!

I won’t serve you anymore!

"New characters have appeared!"

"How can the Sword God stand still!"

"One Sword Immortal kneels down and teaches them how to behave!"

"Domineering!"

"Cool!!!"

Ying Zheng clenched his fist fiercely and waved it heavily in the air. His eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he exuded a domineering aura of an emperor!

The pressure is overwhelming!

Make Meng Yi and the slaves around you tremble.

"This is the Sword God!"

"So handsome!"

"Come here, give me a reward, give a reward to Mr. Zhang Xiao!"

After all the fun.

He thought he was sitting in an inn, listening to Zhang Xiao's story.

A wave of sleeves and robe.

I just want to reward Shi Zhang Xiao!

result.

Look up.

There was only the trembling, weak and helpless Meng Yi and his slaves.

"Forget it, let's reward him with ten thousand taels of gold when we get to the inn."

Ying Zheng laughed loudly.

I just feel that after reading it, I feel refreshed, refreshed, and excited, and can review another hundred pounds of memorials!

But it always feels unsatisfactory.

I want to continue watching!

"Read it again, read it again, I am reviewing the memorial!"

Ying Zheng recited it twice.

Just about to open the storybook.

outside the door.

A dark shadow flashed.

brush!

A figure rushed into the tent.

Kneel down on one knee.

He said breathlessly and out of breath.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, eight thousand miles is urgent!"

"Black Dragon Scroll!"

The Shadow Guard took out the empire's top secret Black Dragon Scroll from his arms.

Then he fainted.

Long journey.

The information was sent from Sage City to tens of thousands of miles away in just two hours as quickly as possible.

One can imagine.

How much energy was expended.

"His Majesty!"
To be continued...
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