The beautiful woman with a graceful temperament stood quietly in front of the Jin Palace, heard the extremely vulgar and wild words from Prince Qing, and a pair of cold and frosty beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and the nice voice said in a voice that said: God hopes to come by the Lord of the Palace today, but he cannot accompany him for a long time
Then the old man had a decision so quickly?
Prince Qingli, who was leaning on the big chair with a wide back on the Nine Dragons, was still talking casually, but he seemed to have never cared about the words of rejection said by the beautiful woman. A fat hand covered with fat slowly and rhythmically patted the golden chair under the lower body, and still stood thick and round, and said lazily: I hope the great goddess, I really don’t like the expression and tone of you standing and talking to Gu like this. You have been traveling in the divine palace with bare assholes for a long time in the past few years. You should know what Gu is temperament. What to do next, so I don’t have to teach you again.
I am anxious to hurt my body, so please let Prince Qing take control!
The beautiful woman called the goddess of hope frowned slightly, and her cold pupils looked at the ugly thing under Prince Qing's crotch on the high seat. She shook her head and sighed for a moment, but unexpectedly she did not say anything rejection again. She narrowed her hand and stretched out a tender jade finger behind her forehead. She gently outlined a strand of long hair on her forehead and gently outlined her ears. Then Yingying rubbed her body and walked forward slowly, her buttocks slightly raised and her legs slightly bent. In the extremely surprised and envious look of Prince Jin, the eyes of Prince Jin, she was really buried in her head and kneeled gently between Prince Qingli's two fat legs, her starry eyes were slightly closed, and her side face was pouring out.
Well, right? Wouldn't it be much easier to talk to the orphan with a little mouth like this?
Prince Qingli, who was lying on a wide-back chair in Kowloon and had two bloated fat legs, felt the sensation of softness and tenderness coming from his lower body. Unconsciously, he gasped, but his pores were relaxed all over his body, and his bloated and fat body began to tremble slightly unconsciously.
You big-breasted, slutty slaves have been placing dicks on the bed these days, but why haven't you seen him in the past few days? His skills are so superb?
Prince Qingli, who enjoyed the unique lip and tongue service of the beautiful goddess under his crotch, collapsed in the seat with a fat, round and fat belly, and his fat hands slapped his belly tremblingly and said: Okay, I don’t want to care too much about you, I hope the great goddess, but now you can tell me what the divine thoughts plan to deal with the lawless master this time.
As he said that, he still kept saying a joke and instructed: Oh... By the way, it's still the same old rules as before, but you don't let it spit out. You have to hold it a little deeper, um... That's it, you just suck it while holding it.
…Uh… The Yang Shenpan, who was leaning down from Prince Qingli’s crotch, gently placing a thick and dull cock in a small mouth, heard Prince Qing’s frivolous words, and a faint and invisible blush appeared on his white neck, but he slowly swallowed a big fishy cock that was beating in his mouth and tightened a little bit. The clear and moving but seductive sound of placing a man’s cock was vaguely said: The ridge of the Da Cang Peak is temporarily under the jurisdiction of Lingyun Palace, and all the remaining Ying Qing royal family members have moved to the Da Sufeng line of Xianwei Daojun
Hey, Da Sufeng... It seems that the old man is really determined not to be indifferent to his old love!
The Dasu Peak lineage that Yang Shenpan mentioned was a place of exile under the divine minds that was specially used to nurture the deposed kings and tribes. No matter what the great and prominent forces in the temple Lingyun Town, once they entered this Dasu Peak, they were equivalent to becoming deposed people. They will never be able to participate in the important decisions in Lingyun Jiufeng.
Prince Qingli, who was lying on a large, broad-back chair in the head of the hall, was content to enjoy the pleasure, heard the bad news, and the blue veins on his fat forehead jumped wildly, but he suddenly trembled from the large, wide-back chair, and suddenly squeezed his bloated and fat body. He pressed his white and tender cheeks with both hands, shrank his abdomen and breathed heavily, and gritted his teeth and shouted: I haven't seen you for a long time playing with semen for Gu Han, but I want to take a closer look today. Let's raise your head and do it for Gu to see!
While speaking, he let out a calm voice and let out a low roar. He shivered all over his body and inserted his big belly hard to the bottom. He was erect and ruthlessly burst into the delicate and delicate mouth of Yang Shenpan.
As a beautiful goddess who has achieved great success in the temple, she had never been humiliated by such a rude and rude force to swallow semen. Unconsciously, her eyebrows frown, and a flash of cold murderous intent appeared on her beautiful and beautiful white cheeks. However, her skill in practicing calmness was excellent. After Prince Qingli was shaking her silence and ejaculated repeatedly, she raised her hand slightly, stretched out a small piece of thin white and delicate fingertips, filling the man's ejaculation because of the excessive amount of ejaculation.
A wisp of hot and white turbidity on the lips gently wiped into her mouth, closed her beautiful eyes and calmed for a moment, and suddenly she raised her beautiful face, and a slight blushing look appeared on her face. Then she opened a pair of water-cut contact lenses with a slightly confused and intoxicated look in the cold. Looking at the condescending Prince Qingli, who was full of angry faces, slowly opened her delicate white mouth, but she saw that the white and turbidity inside the mouth was covered with a large amount of fishy, hot and thick semen that was shot in by the Prince Qingli.
Well, it seems you haven't forgotten the training in the past
Prince Qingli looked at the beautiful goddess Yang Shenpan, who opened his mouth and held his hot sperm, and his face was so squeamish. He suddenly felt a soft and dull cock on his lower body that had ejaculated. He turned to look up again. He looked at the pale and depressed Prince Jin beside him. He pondered for a moment and suddenly smiled: What are you doing, Jin Laowu, what are you doing? Could it be that you broke your vagina with the niece of Gu Snow King on the bed in the Hanyu Palace these days, making you stupid? Taking advantage of this warmth, why don’t you come here quickly and let Goddess Pan take a mouthful of thick sperm for you.
Prince Qingli said as he held the hard and slightly painful lower body with his fat hand. He walked behind Yang Shenpan, staring at Yang Shenpan's perky figure wrapped in a pure white dress. His fat face was full of a sarcastic expression. He smiled and said: I'm going to fuck the asshole. I won't grab my big breasts and scream you hard to make me scream. But you can't think of returning to the temple to report it so simply!
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At that time, the stars and moon were dim and the night was gone. Zhao Qi was walking down the top of Dacang Peak in a daze. He hid alone in an extremely secluded jungle in the mountains. He leaned against an old tree with lush branches, and was venting a cavity of blood accumulated in his chest and abdomen. While swallowing and coughing violently, he also covered his mouth with his hands to try to cover up the sound, as if he was afraid that someone would see his current embarrassing blood.
It's a bit ugly. I'm a great man, but how can I be so sad for a woman
At this time, I heard a rough coughing sound from behind the tree. A big man with a silver crown and a white fur covered his face with his sleeves and slowly appeared behind Zhao Qi. The sickly coughing sound could not stop smacking his lips and exclaimed: I am the best brother, I am coming from the God Palace thousands of miles away. I originally thought that you would inevitably fall into a completely passive situation when you fought with Da Cang Peak this time, but I didn't expect that in just a few dozen days, you used your strength to burn your boat and turn the situation around, and almost overturned all the mountain gates of my Da Cang Peak. Such an unprecedented strange fast attack method actually taught me and the old guys in the temple to get a look of shock!
Why are you in the imperial dynasty?
Zhao Qi saw the dark face of the visitor with thick eyebrows falling into the beard, and immediately crossed his palm and wiped off the blood stains at the corners of his lips with one hand, forcing himself to stop vomiting blood. He gritted his teeth and said: Now that I have failed to attack Da Cang Peak, is the Lord of the Palace to come and see me for jokes?
Humph, what a joke? You underestimate me to pray for the dynasty. I am not the ordinary person who will laugh at my brothers in the robes!
But when Qi Huangchao snorted coldly in disdain between his nose, the carefree voice said: On the contrary, I came here to help you!
As he said that, he reached out to his arms, but took out a snow-white jade order and said: This is the token of the mountain that is in charge of the mountain pavilion of Dacang Peak. But I spent a lot of time asking for it from the old man who was divinely thought. How about it, my good brother Zhao Qi, dare to take the second gift I have prepared for you?
This prayer dynasty appeared here for no reason when I was suffering, and repeatedly showed goodwill to me. What was his intention to do
Zhao Qi knew that there was no free lunch in the world, so he did not reach out to receive the snow-white imperial order sent by Qi Huang Dynasty. He looked down on his own with a pair of tiger eyes staring at Qi Huang Dynasty's eyes and secretly guarded his guard, and said in a cautious voice: I am afraid that Zhao Qi, who is not worthy of his merits, will not be able to bear the kindness of His Highness the Palace Lord!
Why, since you, Zhao Qi, have the courage to lead the crowd to attack the Dacangfeng lineage of our Daqing royal family, why don’t you have the courage to take over the imperial order of me? Is it because you are afraid that I will harm you?
Qi Huangchao refused by Zhao Qiyan, but he was not angry. He raised his head and stretched his arms, yawned slowly, and said in a lazy voice: Stop it, it’s up to you to decide whether to contact it or not. Anyway, the temple is about to hit the bell, and I guess the day of the big breasts’ hope for is not far away. I want to taste the ecstasy of the big breasts.
A seemingly careless and casual word from Qi Huang Dynasty just pointed at Zhao Qi's heartache. Although Zhao Qi had suffered a series of heart-wrenching blows from Yang Shenpan, he was still worried in his heart. He heard the word "Crashing the Bell" from Qi Huang Dynasty, and immediately looked solemn. He woke up from the endless suspicion and suspicion in his heart. Without hesitation, he raised his hand and grabbed the Xuebai Ling Pei from Qi Huang Dynasty who could control the entire Da Cang Peak, and gritted his teeth and said: Lord of the Palace, I know you can see my thoughts inside. After that, what do you want me Zhao Qi to do to you? If you can help a certain family achieve a wish, what's wrong with me for my bad life?
But when Qi Huangchao heard Zhao Qi's words of reproach, a trace of brilliance flashed in his eyes in an instant, and then he patted Zhao Qi's shoulder with a big hand and laughed: It's so ugly to say that you are not bad at all. You and I are brothers, but you don't need to be so arrogant!
But he only pulled Zhao Qi with one hand and whispered in Zhao Qi's ear: Three months, I can only buy you three months at most!
Three months later, the temple will hit the bell and start the sacrifice? Zhao Qihu opened his eyes and felt a chill in his heart.
No, you misunderstood, but it's OK if you think so
Qi Huangchao shook his head first and nodded, and said solemnly to Zhao Qi: The old guy's divine mind has reached a consensus with Emperor Longyuan to prepare for military preparation. After three months, the two military guards of the Shenxiao Demon who guarded the Central Lu Dingshenzhou each exerted half of the military force, and combined the two into one, and gathered together the 200,000 elite troops who retreated to the Thunder Tribulation Army in Dacangzhou to jointly attack the Moyunzhou area that fell on the frontier of the Daqing Dynasty!
While speaking, Ruru glanced at Zhao Qi with a deep meaning and said earnestly: In other words, if the coalition forces fail after March, even if the divine thoughts are unwilling, there is no reason to prevent the temple from hitting the bell and opening the sacrifice.
His Highness the Palace Master wants Zhao to serve you and join the temple coalition to lead the army to fight? Zhao Qi is so clear-headed that he can see the mysterious and disgusting thoughts in Qi Huang Dynasty's heart at a glance
No, you guessed half of it
Qi Huangchao shook his head and said lightly, and suddenly a trace of extremely fierce and ferocious look flashed on the pale cheeks that were slightly sick: It is true that this is the case that joins the coalition for me to fight in secret, but this is just a cover. The main purpose is that I want you to take action to remove one person for me during the army's march.
Dare to ask His Highness the Palace Master, who is that person? Zhao Qi's heart jumped. When he recalled the scene of the conversation he had heard in the carriage that day, he had vaguely guessed an extremely bold possibility in his heart.
Qiying, the third prince of the Qing Dynasty!
In an instant, Zhao Qifu and the two of Qihuangchao said in unison
Suddenly, a strong wind blew from the huge dense forest of Dacang Peak. The seemingly crazy and penetrating voice of Qihuang Dynasty passed through the strong wind and said with a strange smile: As expected, you are still a lonely good brother. You understand me the best and my heart the best. How come you dare to fight with me in a dangerous way?
I'm not going to do it alone
Zhao Qi is not a fool, but he knows that the orthodox royal family of the Qing Dynasty, such as Qi Ying, who is like the third prince of Qing, will definitely be around him who is as terrifying as the Crane magic power, and even has great supernatural powers that are far more powerful than the Crane magic power. Zhao Qi does not want to jump into the front line again with just one sentence from Qi Huang Dynasty. And it is also related to the important matter of the temple's sacrifice. Even if the matter takes a step back, if he succeeds by chance, the consequences that are about to be derived are far from estimating in his heart.
This trip was related to the foundation of the Qing Dynasty. Didn’t the Lord of the Palace have thought that if the counterattack against Mo Yunzhou was defeated, it would be a disaster for the entire Qing Dynasty.
Zhao Qi said it bluntly, and the meaning was to point directly to the fact that the coalition forces defeated the temple was held before.
Don't worry, I am not such a reckless person? When you are ready to take action, someone will respond to each other in the army.
Qi Huangchao suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly. The extremely ambition in his rather wild and unrestrained laughter was beyond words: As for the failure of this matter, I don’t care at all. I am not afraid of him losing, but I am afraid that he will return to victory. Zhao Qi, but you can rest assured that no matter whether this matter is successful or not, I Qi Huangchao has a careful backup plan, and I will be sure to help you achieve your long-cherished wish!
But suddenly he held Zhao Qi's wrist with both hands, and his eyes looked like a riveted: I have handed you all the bottom of me, my good brother, Master Zhao from Daxiongbao Temple, I wonder if you dare to give up your wealth and bet with me as you did to Da Cangfeng before?
This matter is of great importance, let me think about it again
When Zhao Qi heard that he had the opportunity to overturn the decaying Qing Dynasty in one fell swoop, he cheered and couldn't. However, he had many worries and concerns at this time, but he had to calm down and think carefully about the gains and losses. When he calmed down and thought about the key to the temple, he suddenly became clear and realized: Yes, the prayer dynasty has the ability to move the divine thoughts and the Longyuan Emperor coalition forces left the country, which shows that there must be some serious relationship between the two. If I can't see the reason clearly, wouldn't it be that someone was pinching his nose with one hand?
Zhao Qi immediately spoke up and asked: Can the Lord of the Palace to solve my doubts? What is your relationship with that divine old man?
Both a teacher and a father, both an enemy and a friend!
Qi Huangchao heard Zhao Qi's question, and he said without thinking. However, his expression, which was originally crazy, suddenly restrained himself from it, and said in awe: My Nine Dragon Qi-control technique is the old man's divine thoughts that he passed on to me.
That's it. If one day things are unwilling and I will fight against the temple with all my might, I wonder what choice will His Royal Highness the Great Palace Master make?
Zhao Qi did not expect that Qi Huang Dynasty was unpretentious and answered so simply that he expressed all his biggest concerns: Will His Highness, the Lord of the Palace, behaved harshly against Zhao like the children of the royal family in Da Cangfeng, and kill him all?
Hahaha, Zhao Qi, the problem you gave me is very interesting. Do you really want to know the answer in my heart?
Qi Huangchao glanced at Zhao Qi from the corner of his eyes, bared his teeth, and said loudly: Then I tell you, if you have a powerful enough force in your hand and can make the temple quite afraid of, then I will do everything I can to help you, Zhao Qi overthrow the temple together. Then, you and I will be in perfect harmony, one in front and one behind, and you and me will take down half of the temple in one fell swoop!
As he spoke, Zhao Qi's face suddenly cleared, and his face suddenly smiled. The tone of the conversation changed: But if you had not achieved power in Lingyun Jiufeng before, you were far from able to compete with the temple, then I will not only not fall for you, but will work with the temple to crush you and tear you into pieces!
So Zhao Qi, it is best to be cautious when you act in the temple. I am a person with a strong utilitarian mind. At that time, I don’t mind riding your woman in front of your lonely tomb and drinking and having fun!
Qi Huangchao did not care about Zhao Qi's ugly expression with a blue face, and said thornyly. The more he said this, the more excited he became. The corner of his mouth grinned, and a strange look of extremely hungry appeared in his eyes.
Don't worry, when you are buried in the soil, I will definitely give you dozens or hundreds of cuckolds... Zhao Qi If you know you in the spring, you will definitely be as excited as I am... Hahahaha...
You bastard!
Amid the unrestrained laughter of Qi Huang Dynasty, Zhao Qi suddenly punched and slapped Qi Huang Dynasty's abdomen, which was quite afraid of the cold and wrapped in Baiyu Daqiu, and cursed angrily: Qi Huang Dynasty, you must not have the chance to wait for that day. Before that, I will first kill you, a heartless person who is invincible to achieve your goal!
Qi Huangchao did not dodge or dodge, and was hit by Zhao Qi's heavy punch. The big mouth, which was originally so irritated, suddenly poured out a mouthful of yellow water. He hunched over his tall body in pain, coughed and gasped: Zhao Qi, you owe me this punch to me, and I will repay it twice in the future.
After saying that, he wiped off the bitter juice from the corners of his lips with his sleeves, and inhaled and smiled: You scolded him well, but I am a heartless person who is not kind and kind. How about it? Today, we don’t like to meet each other today. Why don’t you and I go to Hanyu Palace to invite you to visit the Hanyu Palace and prostitute the barefoot slut, so that how many men can hold it in their mouths and ejaculate on the bed with semen flowing in their mouths?
Then the old man had a decision so quickly?
Prince Qingli, who was leaning on the big chair with a wide back on the Nine Dragons, was still talking casually, but he seemed to have never cared about the words of rejection said by the beautiful woman. A fat hand covered with fat slowly and rhythmically patted the golden chair under the lower body, and still stood thick and round, and said lazily: I hope the great goddess, I really don’t like the expression and tone of you standing and talking to Gu like this. You have been traveling in the divine palace with bare assholes for a long time in the past few years. You should know what Gu is temperament. What to do next, so I don’t have to teach you again.
I am anxious to hurt my body, so please let Prince Qing take control!
The beautiful woman called the goddess of hope frowned slightly, and her cold pupils looked at the ugly thing under Prince Qing's crotch on the high seat. She shook her head and sighed for a moment, but unexpectedly she did not say anything rejection again. She narrowed her hand and stretched out a tender jade finger behind her forehead. She gently outlined a strand of long hair on her forehead and gently outlined her ears. Then Yingying rubbed her body and walked forward slowly, her buttocks slightly raised and her legs slightly bent. In the extremely surprised and envious look of Prince Jin, the eyes of Prince Jin, she was really buried in her head and kneeled gently between Prince Qingli's two fat legs, her starry eyes were slightly closed, and her side face was pouring out.
Well, right? Wouldn't it be much easier to talk to the orphan with a little mouth like this?
Prince Qingli, who was lying on a wide-back chair in Kowloon and had two bloated fat legs, felt the sensation of softness and tenderness coming from his lower body. Unconsciously, he gasped, but his pores were relaxed all over his body, and his bloated and fat body began to tremble slightly unconsciously.
You big-breasted, slutty slaves have been placing dicks on the bed these days, but why haven't you seen him in the past few days? His skills are so superb?
Prince Qingli, who enjoyed the unique lip and tongue service of the beautiful goddess under his crotch, collapsed in the seat with a fat, round and fat belly, and his fat hands slapped his belly tremblingly and said: Okay, I don’t want to care too much about you, I hope the great goddess, but now you can tell me what the divine thoughts plan to deal with the lawless master this time.
As he said that, he still kept saying a joke and instructed: Oh... By the way, it's still the same old rules as before, but you don't let it spit out. You have to hold it a little deeper, um... That's it, you just suck it while holding it.
…Uh… The Yang Shenpan, who was leaning down from Prince Qingli’s crotch, gently placing a thick and dull cock in a small mouth, heard Prince Qing’s frivolous words, and a faint and invisible blush appeared on his white neck, but he slowly swallowed a big fishy cock that was beating in his mouth and tightened a little bit. The clear and moving but seductive sound of placing a man’s cock was vaguely said: The ridge of the Da Cang Peak is temporarily under the jurisdiction of Lingyun Palace, and all the remaining Ying Qing royal family members have moved to the Da Sufeng line of Xianwei Daojun
Hey, Da Sufeng... It seems that the old man is really determined not to be indifferent to his old love!
The Dasu Peak lineage that Yang Shenpan mentioned was a place of exile under the divine minds that was specially used to nurture the deposed kings and tribes. No matter what the great and prominent forces in the temple Lingyun Town, once they entered this Dasu Peak, they were equivalent to becoming deposed people. They will never be able to participate in the important decisions in Lingyun Jiufeng.
Prince Qingli, who was lying on a large, broad-back chair in the head of the hall, was content to enjoy the pleasure, heard the bad news, and the blue veins on his fat forehead jumped wildly, but he suddenly trembled from the large, wide-back chair, and suddenly squeezed his bloated and fat body. He pressed his white and tender cheeks with both hands, shrank his abdomen and breathed heavily, and gritted his teeth and shouted: I haven't seen you for a long time playing with semen for Gu Han, but I want to take a closer look today. Let's raise your head and do it for Gu to see!
While speaking, he let out a calm voice and let out a low roar. He shivered all over his body and inserted his big belly hard to the bottom. He was erect and ruthlessly burst into the delicate and delicate mouth of Yang Shenpan.
As a beautiful goddess who has achieved great success in the temple, she had never been humiliated by such a rude and rude force to swallow semen. Unconsciously, her eyebrows frown, and a flash of cold murderous intent appeared on her beautiful and beautiful white cheeks. However, her skill in practicing calmness was excellent. After Prince Qingli was shaking her silence and ejaculated repeatedly, she raised her hand slightly, stretched out a small piece of thin white and delicate fingertips, filling the man's ejaculation because of the excessive amount of ejaculation.
A wisp of hot and white turbidity on the lips gently wiped into her mouth, closed her beautiful eyes and calmed for a moment, and suddenly she raised her beautiful face, and a slight blushing look appeared on her face. Then she opened a pair of water-cut contact lenses with a slightly confused and intoxicated look in the cold. Looking at the condescending Prince Qingli, who was full of angry faces, slowly opened her delicate white mouth, but she saw that the white and turbidity inside the mouth was covered with a large amount of fishy, hot and thick semen that was shot in by the Prince Qingli.
Well, it seems you haven't forgotten the training in the past
Prince Qingli looked at the beautiful goddess Yang Shenpan, who opened his mouth and held his hot sperm, and his face was so squeamish. He suddenly felt a soft and dull cock on his lower body that had ejaculated. He turned to look up again. He looked at the pale and depressed Prince Jin beside him. He pondered for a moment and suddenly smiled: What are you doing, Jin Laowu, what are you doing? Could it be that you broke your vagina with the niece of Gu Snow King on the bed in the Hanyu Palace these days, making you stupid? Taking advantage of this warmth, why don’t you come here quickly and let Goddess Pan take a mouthful of thick sperm for you.
Prince Qingli said as he held the hard and slightly painful lower body with his fat hand. He walked behind Yang Shenpan, staring at Yang Shenpan's perky figure wrapped in a pure white dress. His fat face was full of a sarcastic expression. He smiled and said: I'm going to fuck the asshole. I won't grab my big breasts and scream you hard to make me scream. But you can't think of returning to the temple to report it so simply!
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At that time, the stars and moon were dim and the night was gone. Zhao Qi was walking down the top of Dacang Peak in a daze. He hid alone in an extremely secluded jungle in the mountains. He leaned against an old tree with lush branches, and was venting a cavity of blood accumulated in his chest and abdomen. While swallowing and coughing violently, he also covered his mouth with his hands to try to cover up the sound, as if he was afraid that someone would see his current embarrassing blood.
It's a bit ugly. I'm a great man, but how can I be so sad for a woman
At this time, I heard a rough coughing sound from behind the tree. A big man with a silver crown and a white fur covered his face with his sleeves and slowly appeared behind Zhao Qi. The sickly coughing sound could not stop smacking his lips and exclaimed: I am the best brother, I am coming from the God Palace thousands of miles away. I originally thought that you would inevitably fall into a completely passive situation when you fought with Da Cang Peak this time, but I didn't expect that in just a few dozen days, you used your strength to burn your boat and turn the situation around, and almost overturned all the mountain gates of my Da Cang Peak. Such an unprecedented strange fast attack method actually taught me and the old guys in the temple to get a look of shock!
Why are you in the imperial dynasty?
Zhao Qi saw the dark face of the visitor with thick eyebrows falling into the beard, and immediately crossed his palm and wiped off the blood stains at the corners of his lips with one hand, forcing himself to stop vomiting blood. He gritted his teeth and said: Now that I have failed to attack Da Cang Peak, is the Lord of the Palace to come and see me for jokes?
Humph, what a joke? You underestimate me to pray for the dynasty. I am not the ordinary person who will laugh at my brothers in the robes!
But when Qi Huangchao snorted coldly in disdain between his nose, the carefree voice said: On the contrary, I came here to help you!
As he said that, he reached out to his arms, but took out a snow-white jade order and said: This is the token of the mountain that is in charge of the mountain pavilion of Dacang Peak. But I spent a lot of time asking for it from the old man who was divinely thought. How about it, my good brother Zhao Qi, dare to take the second gift I have prepared for you?
This prayer dynasty appeared here for no reason when I was suffering, and repeatedly showed goodwill to me. What was his intention to do
Zhao Qi knew that there was no free lunch in the world, so he did not reach out to receive the snow-white imperial order sent by Qi Huang Dynasty. He looked down on his own with a pair of tiger eyes staring at Qi Huang Dynasty's eyes and secretly guarded his guard, and said in a cautious voice: I am afraid that Zhao Qi, who is not worthy of his merits, will not be able to bear the kindness of His Highness the Palace Lord!
Why, since you, Zhao Qi, have the courage to lead the crowd to attack the Dacangfeng lineage of our Daqing royal family, why don’t you have the courage to take over the imperial order of me? Is it because you are afraid that I will harm you?
Qi Huangchao refused by Zhao Qiyan, but he was not angry. He raised his head and stretched his arms, yawned slowly, and said in a lazy voice: Stop it, it’s up to you to decide whether to contact it or not. Anyway, the temple is about to hit the bell, and I guess the day of the big breasts’ hope for is not far away. I want to taste the ecstasy of the big breasts.
A seemingly careless and casual word from Qi Huang Dynasty just pointed at Zhao Qi's heartache. Although Zhao Qi had suffered a series of heart-wrenching blows from Yang Shenpan, he was still worried in his heart. He heard the word "Crashing the Bell" from Qi Huang Dynasty, and immediately looked solemn. He woke up from the endless suspicion and suspicion in his heart. Without hesitation, he raised his hand and grabbed the Xuebai Ling Pei from Qi Huang Dynasty who could control the entire Da Cang Peak, and gritted his teeth and said: Lord of the Palace, I know you can see my thoughts inside. After that, what do you want me Zhao Qi to do to you? If you can help a certain family achieve a wish, what's wrong with me for my bad life?
But when Qi Huangchao heard Zhao Qi's words of reproach, a trace of brilliance flashed in his eyes in an instant, and then he patted Zhao Qi's shoulder with a big hand and laughed: It's so ugly to say that you are not bad at all. You and I are brothers, but you don't need to be so arrogant!
But he only pulled Zhao Qi with one hand and whispered in Zhao Qi's ear: Three months, I can only buy you three months at most!
Three months later, the temple will hit the bell and start the sacrifice? Zhao Qihu opened his eyes and felt a chill in his heart.
No, you misunderstood, but it's OK if you think so
Qi Huangchao shook his head first and nodded, and said solemnly to Zhao Qi: The old guy's divine mind has reached a consensus with Emperor Longyuan to prepare for military preparation. After three months, the two military guards of the Shenxiao Demon who guarded the Central Lu Dingshenzhou each exerted half of the military force, and combined the two into one, and gathered together the 200,000 elite troops who retreated to the Thunder Tribulation Army in Dacangzhou to jointly attack the Moyunzhou area that fell on the frontier of the Daqing Dynasty!
While speaking, Ruru glanced at Zhao Qi with a deep meaning and said earnestly: In other words, if the coalition forces fail after March, even if the divine thoughts are unwilling, there is no reason to prevent the temple from hitting the bell and opening the sacrifice.
His Highness the Palace Master wants Zhao to serve you and join the temple coalition to lead the army to fight? Zhao Qi is so clear-headed that he can see the mysterious and disgusting thoughts in Qi Huang Dynasty's heart at a glance
No, you guessed half of it
Qi Huangchao shook his head and said lightly, and suddenly a trace of extremely fierce and ferocious look flashed on the pale cheeks that were slightly sick: It is true that this is the case that joins the coalition for me to fight in secret, but this is just a cover. The main purpose is that I want you to take action to remove one person for me during the army's march.
Dare to ask His Highness the Palace Master, who is that person? Zhao Qi's heart jumped. When he recalled the scene of the conversation he had heard in the carriage that day, he had vaguely guessed an extremely bold possibility in his heart.
Qiying, the third prince of the Qing Dynasty!
In an instant, Zhao Qifu and the two of Qihuangchao said in unison
Suddenly, a strong wind blew from the huge dense forest of Dacang Peak. The seemingly crazy and penetrating voice of Qihuang Dynasty passed through the strong wind and said with a strange smile: As expected, you are still a lonely good brother. You understand me the best and my heart the best. How come you dare to fight with me in a dangerous way?
I'm not going to do it alone
Zhao Qi is not a fool, but he knows that the orthodox royal family of the Qing Dynasty, such as Qi Ying, who is like the third prince of Qing, will definitely be around him who is as terrifying as the Crane magic power, and even has great supernatural powers that are far more powerful than the Crane magic power. Zhao Qi does not want to jump into the front line again with just one sentence from Qi Huang Dynasty. And it is also related to the important matter of the temple's sacrifice. Even if the matter takes a step back, if he succeeds by chance, the consequences that are about to be derived are far from estimating in his heart.
This trip was related to the foundation of the Qing Dynasty. Didn’t the Lord of the Palace have thought that if the counterattack against Mo Yunzhou was defeated, it would be a disaster for the entire Qing Dynasty.
Zhao Qi said it bluntly, and the meaning was to point directly to the fact that the coalition forces defeated the temple was held before.
Don't worry, I am not such a reckless person? When you are ready to take action, someone will respond to each other in the army.
Qi Huangchao suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly. The extremely ambition in his rather wild and unrestrained laughter was beyond words: As for the failure of this matter, I don’t care at all. I am not afraid of him losing, but I am afraid that he will return to victory. Zhao Qi, but you can rest assured that no matter whether this matter is successful or not, I Qi Huangchao has a careful backup plan, and I will be sure to help you achieve your long-cherished wish!
But suddenly he held Zhao Qi's wrist with both hands, and his eyes looked like a riveted: I have handed you all the bottom of me, my good brother, Master Zhao from Daxiongbao Temple, I wonder if you dare to give up your wealth and bet with me as you did to Da Cangfeng before?
This matter is of great importance, let me think about it again
When Zhao Qi heard that he had the opportunity to overturn the decaying Qing Dynasty in one fell swoop, he cheered and couldn't. However, he had many worries and concerns at this time, but he had to calm down and think carefully about the gains and losses. When he calmed down and thought about the key to the temple, he suddenly became clear and realized: Yes, the prayer dynasty has the ability to move the divine thoughts and the Longyuan Emperor coalition forces left the country, which shows that there must be some serious relationship between the two. If I can't see the reason clearly, wouldn't it be that someone was pinching his nose with one hand?
Zhao Qi immediately spoke up and asked: Can the Lord of the Palace to solve my doubts? What is your relationship with that divine old man?
Both a teacher and a father, both an enemy and a friend!
Qi Huangchao heard Zhao Qi's question, and he said without thinking. However, his expression, which was originally crazy, suddenly restrained himself from it, and said in awe: My Nine Dragon Qi-control technique is the old man's divine thoughts that he passed on to me.
That's it. If one day things are unwilling and I will fight against the temple with all my might, I wonder what choice will His Royal Highness the Great Palace Master make?
Zhao Qi did not expect that Qi Huang Dynasty was unpretentious and answered so simply that he expressed all his biggest concerns: Will His Highness, the Lord of the Palace, behaved harshly against Zhao like the children of the royal family in Da Cangfeng, and kill him all?
Hahaha, Zhao Qi, the problem you gave me is very interesting. Do you really want to know the answer in my heart?
Qi Huangchao glanced at Zhao Qi from the corner of his eyes, bared his teeth, and said loudly: Then I tell you, if you have a powerful enough force in your hand and can make the temple quite afraid of, then I will do everything I can to help you, Zhao Qi overthrow the temple together. Then, you and I will be in perfect harmony, one in front and one behind, and you and me will take down half of the temple in one fell swoop!
As he spoke, Zhao Qi's face suddenly cleared, and his face suddenly smiled. The tone of the conversation changed: But if you had not achieved power in Lingyun Jiufeng before, you were far from able to compete with the temple, then I will not only not fall for you, but will work with the temple to crush you and tear you into pieces!
So Zhao Qi, it is best to be cautious when you act in the temple. I am a person with a strong utilitarian mind. At that time, I don’t mind riding your woman in front of your lonely tomb and drinking and having fun!
Qi Huangchao did not care about Zhao Qi's ugly expression with a blue face, and said thornyly. The more he said this, the more excited he became. The corner of his mouth grinned, and a strange look of extremely hungry appeared in his eyes.
Don't worry, when you are buried in the soil, I will definitely give you dozens or hundreds of cuckolds... Zhao Qi If you know you in the spring, you will definitely be as excited as I am... Hahahaha...
You bastard!
Amid the unrestrained laughter of Qi Huang Dynasty, Zhao Qi suddenly punched and slapped Qi Huang Dynasty's abdomen, which was quite afraid of the cold and wrapped in Baiyu Daqiu, and cursed angrily: Qi Huang Dynasty, you must not have the chance to wait for that day. Before that, I will first kill you, a heartless person who is invincible to achieve your goal!
Qi Huangchao did not dodge or dodge, and was hit by Zhao Qi's heavy punch. The big mouth, which was originally so irritated, suddenly poured out a mouthful of yellow water. He hunched over his tall body in pain, coughed and gasped: Zhao Qi, you owe me this punch to me, and I will repay it twice in the future.
After saying that, he wiped off the bitter juice from the corners of his lips with his sleeves, and inhaled and smiled: You scolded him well, but I am a heartless person who is not kind and kind. How about it? Today, we don’t like to meet each other today. Why don’t you and I go to Hanyu Palace to invite you to visit the Hanyu Palace and prostitute the barefoot slut, so that how many men can hold it in their mouths and ejaculate on the bed with semen flowing in their mouths?
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