"Minister, you have to help this time! We brothers are counting on you!"

"Yes, Minister, if you don't help, we won't be able to survive..."

The two brothers rode in tandem, blocking Bu Changkong so tightly that there was no way around.

After a long, long time...

Bu Changkong rushed out of the handsome tent and ran away with a pale face.

Bu Changkong swore that he had never been so embarrassed in all the years he had been the secret guard minister! These two Ma family members almost took off his underwear...

A word came from mid-air.

"...Fuck! Did I come to your door and be robbed?! It's almost done. You brothers and thieves are not worthy of being the son of a human being!"

The Minister will be really angry.

On this trip, I can say that I have done my duty and tried my best. For the sake of the Ma family brothers, I have never given up my full faith in this miracle doctor and have been lurking in the military camp for a day and two nights.

But while I was eating and drinking outside, these guys actually ate and drank in the tent for two nights!

Now the Ma family brothers are all safe, but my own ANBU has suffered a lot in this battle. The more I think about it, the more panic I feel about the loss. In addition, there is nothing going on now, so I can't help but have the idea of ​​asking for an explanation, at least the idea.

Smooth and comfortable.

What do you mean, your Western Army also wants to give me some compensation?

But who would have thought that this incident would cause big (hehe) trouble.

The one who came to demand compensation was actually grabbed and robbed by the Ma brothers.

At least the matter was almost done, and he ran away in a hurry, only to find himself in a terrible state of disarray.

Those two brothers simply didn't deserve to be human beings, as if they had never seen a rich man in eight lifetimes; when they were caught, they plucking themselves to death until they were almost bald. This blackmail was simply insane, outrageous, and saddened to hear.

Those who saw it shed tears.

Fortunately, I didn't take my entire life's wealth with me, otherwise this wave would have bankrupted me.

Words such as Minister, pour out everything in your ring and let us pick on you. These words are obviously not words that can be said by humans. They were all vomited from the mouths of those two brothers!

I just expressed my unwillingness to do so. These two old guys didn't say anything more and just started grabbing it... With your meager skills, you actually dared to rob my secret guard chief's things. It's a mistake, it's a mistake.

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Then Ma Daogong put the sword on his own neck.

If you don't give me a gift of thanks from the miracle doctor, I won't be able to live without shame.

I'll just die!

I, Ma Daogong, the commander-in-chief of the Western Army, was forced to death by Bu Changkong, your secret guard chief!

Then Ma Zhuocheng shouted and shouted at the side, indicating that he was a witness and asking his brother to die quickly!

If my brother's front leg is dead, his back leg will tell the world by himself!

Bu Changkong was so angry that he had a brain attack on the spot.

Is this something that humans can do?

Although the rejuvenation of the miraculous doctor this time saved the lives of you two thieves, without my planning, the joint cooperation of the entire ANBU, and the desperate fight of many brothers, would you two brothers be here today? How could you be like this?

To my old cloth?

Faced with the aggressiveness of the two commanders, Bu Changkong almost spit out blood on the spot!

But these two old men didn't take their face seriously at all, and threatened their lives if they disagreed. Bu Changkong had no choice but to take out his things.

Then the two old guys kept shaking their heads, saying that it was not enough. This was not enough for the miracle doctor.

Still not enough...

How can such a little thing be enough...

Are you sending beggars away?

You two old guys are worse than beggars. Even if you give things to beggars, even if you don’t think well of you in your heart, you will at least say thank you in person for your compassionate heart. God bless you with a long and long life, and may you be a prince forever!

But these two old guys can only say not enough, not enough, not enough!

Bu Changkong kept digging with a dark face, and finally took out a lot of good things.

Divine weapons, high-level elixirs, high-level inner elixirs, high-level soul beads, high-level exercises, and high-level elixirs...

At this point, Bu Changkong was no longer willing to take money out.

Even if you are still shouting that it is not enough, I don’t care if you are enough. If you have the ability, you are really good. You are really bad. I give you a thumbs up!

You are so dead!

Bu Changkong was full of malice: "You should die! I'm dead anyway!"

Then he saw that the horse was not dead after the victory, and actually put the sword back into the scabbard.

The two old guys were discussing over there: "Although it's definitely still not enough, it's almost there, right?"

"I think that's enough just now, but wouldn't it be better to have more? The miracle doctor is worth it...Besides, the minister has a lot of good things, and for so many years, people have been blessed by the people..."

Bu Changkong almost spit out a mouthful of blood at these two shameless brothers.

I was blackmailed by you and yet I still want to be called a corrupt official?

"Why the hell can you explain to me, what is people's fat and people's anointing?"

The two horsemen ignored the minister's anger.

We can't beat you, we're far behind. If you have the ability, why don't you beat me to death?

Air-borne cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases almost broke out.

But I gave everything away, and I would definitely not be able to get it back, so I wanted to find out more about the assassination that day.

When they almost understood it, Ma Daocheng said again: "How about Minister, please come up with some more... I still feel it's a bit insufficient... You must still have a surplus... after so many years of public health..."

Bu Changkong suddenly reached a hundred miles away.

Fuck you, uncle!

I never want to see you two old bastards again in this life!

Early morning.

Feng Yin said goodbye again, and the two marshals saw him off in person.

In the exchange with Bu Changkong the night before, Ma Daicheng also learned about the identity of Zhuang Weiran and his wife, and gave them a token: "You two have also contributed greatly to this trip. I would like to express my gratitude to Mr. Ma in a polite way."

I won’t say it anymore, but if Quangbian is causing trouble for you and you two have nowhere to go, come to our Western Army.”

"I don't believe that there are people in the world who are so bold and dare to attack our Western Army camp!"

"If you really break in, then you don't have to leave. This sentence will count as long as Ma is alive!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Thank you Marshal Ma for your kindness."

Zhuang Weiran and his wife accepted it calmly.

Although most of the time it won't be necessary, their intention to make it happen immediately is true, and this promise is even more solemn.

"How can we, the savior of the Western Army, allow others to bully us!"

Ma Daocheng was full of arrogance: "What is boundless is just a Jianghu sect. After I reported it to the Holy Emperor, I borrowed manpower from the secret guards and led an army to encircle and suppress them!"

Ma Daocheng, as the commander-in-chief of the Western Front, is really qualified and confident to say such things, and it is by no means false.

Many years ago, there was a super sect that always opposed the country and brought many conflicts to the forefront. In the end, it was surrounded and suppressed by an army led by a general. After that, this sect was wanted across the entire continent.

In just three years, a super sect went from strength to disintegration, then to decline, and finally to complete destruction.

On the other side of Fengyin, there was both surprise and joy.

"These are all the humble thoughts of the Western Army, and I ask the miracle doctor to accept them."

There were no worldly possessions such as gold, silver, and jewelry in the thank-you gift; but everything else was in line with Feng Yin's wishes, especially the knife's rations and Feng Ying's rations, which were quite a lot in this wish.

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In addition, there are many magical weapons, boxing manuals and sword manuals, each of which is extraordinary and a table full of them.

This intention is quite thoughtful and sincere!

"Too much, too expensive."

Feng Yin sighed and said, "What you two gave me is exactly what I need, so I accepted it without any hesitation."

Ma Daogong laughed loudly, patted Feng Yin on the shoulder, and said: "The temper of the Southern Divine Doctor is really to my appetite, and to the appetite of everyone in the Western Army. What I hate most in my life is hypocrisy. If you think to yourself

If you ask for it but refuse it, I will inevitably look down upon you. Good, good, good, Doctor Nan, a bright and open-minded person."

Feng Yin also smiled and said: "Such feelings are really sent to my heart. Too much pretense is a waste of sincerity, why bother with such twists and turns."

"Not bad!"

"Well said, well said!"
To be continued...