The Rise of Phoenixes

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"Why should I kill you?" Helianzheng stopped suddenly and turned around with a smile. "Dirty my hand."

"Everyone." He didn't look at Kurcha, and said coldly, "I have deprived Kurcha of the Golden Lion Clan Patriarch from the royal order of the king of Shunyi, and expelled Wang Ting and Inji. , As for any of you who want to accept this funeral dog...please."

There was a silence, and Kurcha's howling broke out: "No! No! No! You can't! I'm the Patriarch of the Irgi, you have no right to deprive me of the patriarch..."

"From now on, I am the patriarch!" Helian Zheng turned his head and snarled, his eyes glowed with purple light, and his eyes were stunned. "Be kind to raise the wolf pups who are born in the family. Injiji started from this king, no more two are needed. master!"

Kurcha howled to draw a knife and rushed out. Hutga took a step in the morning, kicked him out of the way with one foot, rolled down and could not climb.

"Now." Helian Zheng no longer ignored the group of patriarchs, and slowly turned his head to look at the changing look of Hongjile. "It's time to count our accounts."

"Can't kill him..." Suddenly screamed crisply, at the same time, a water-red shadow suddenly rushed out from behind the king's tent, opened his arms to Helianzheng, "Zazalan, that's your husband , Your grandfather!"

"Grandpa, you're a fart!" The Helianzheng people hadn't seen clearly, and a slap incited the past. "Your child, your father, is your grandfather!"

After the scolding, she felt something was wrong, and swiped back with a robe, "What grandpa grandpa! When did I sleep with you, Nata? Fuck you!"

Shuihong's shadow stood still, spread his arms, and stood in front of Hong Gille, screaming: "Who is who is who! It is yours!"

"Where did you sleep!"

"Ganzhou!"

"Where is Ganzhou?"

"Wanhualou!"

"When?"

"Eight months ago, it was raining that day, you said it was hot, and when you entered the door, I was asked to take off my clothes..."

"Fart... I said to the showgirl..."

"I'm that singer, I followed suit!"

"..."

Feng Zhi looked at Helian Zheng slightly-starting from the sentence of Ganzhou, the king really asked more and more guilty, and the voice was lower...

Look at that Nata again. She looks pretty good. She has a lot of freckles on her nose.

"Zainlan, my mother is a Chinese woman, and your mother is also a Chinese woman." Nata asked Helianzheng to be dumb, and immediately changed her previous powerful, tender strokes of her big belly, with a sentimental voice, " We are a natural match."

"The ghost is born with you." When meeting a woman, He Lianzheng, no more domineering and cunning, he yelled, "The old man married a Chinese girl is called a natural birth, and the ghost knows where you are from. !"

"You can kill me, don't want me and your children, but you can't insult me!" Nata suddenly changed color, swept away with affection, "The Central Plains people have a saying, warriors can not be humiliated, you uncles saw you , Zainlan forced me!"

She jumped up and crashed into the table case. She was so powerful that she left no room at all. Behind her, Hong Gille exclaimed, "My daughter!", reached out to pull her, and suddenly stepped on a piece of meat on the ground, and fell in embarrassment. Nata thundered to the corner of the table with a thunderous momentum.

"Wow."

The table case suddenly retreated several feet backwards, and Nata lost her target, unable to hold her head, and hit her in the arms.

The man stretched out his hand to hug her and smiled softly: "Mo excitement, careful fetal qi."

When Nata looked up, she saw Feng Zhi's slightly confused and deep special eyes. She felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, then she flicked her lips and broke away from her support. She didn't thank her for her life-saving grace. Let me be far away! My mother said, the Central Plains woman will fight for favor and harm others!"

"She doesn't need to compete with you for pets!" Helian Zhengya said, "You are not qualified to compete for pets in my Wang Ting!"

"Zainlan, I'm dead, you don't want me?" Nata screamed and turned to everyone in the tent. "Uncles, our prairie woman is nothing, but children are bones, blood and treasure, no one can trample on them. , Zainlan is king, will we break our grassland rules?"

There was a look of approval on the faces of all the people. For the people of the grasslands where people have not been prosperous, children are indeed very important.

"Wang," Hutgar frowned. "Nata, since she is pregnant with your child, seeing her for your blood inheritance for Gil's, let's open up to Hongjile. When your father killed Hong Giller’s relatives are also considered revenge. Our prairie men compete for each other every year, either hacking others or being hacked. Without so much care, I really want to revenge and die early."

"Yeah." Ye Ye also said, "Wang, the elder brother's Toda advises you, since Nata has your child, you don't want your son to avenge him in the future? You can rest assured, today this The resolution is our common meaning. Hongjiler dare not to abide by it. Without your hands, we will do it for you!"

"I think it's so good. Hongjiler committed the crime and used his territory and money to redeem it." Hu Endao said, "Every year, Wang Tingyang was enshrined with a little money, and he withdrew from the pastures east of the Qingzhuo Mountains and moved to... North of Changhe."

To the north of Changhe River, it is the most terrible part of the original territory of the Pixiu Department that has been wiped out.

The patriarchs nodded their heads, and they all felt that this idea was the best and that their preservation of strength had benefited. Why must they fight with the Jinpeng Department to make a dead net and break both sides? All talked about Helian Zheng.

He Lianzheng stood on the ground, his shoulders were silent, his face was cold, and the king was born in a moment, and the noisy patriarchs gradually disappeared involuntarily, looking at each other with some embarrassment. It looks a bit bad.

Feng Zhiwei looked at it and sighed in his heart. In this situation, it is no longer possible to kill Hong Gilles. Although He Lianzheng defeated in the Golden League Conference, Wang Ting's situation was not stable yet, and he had just won the patriarchs. At this moment, if he firmly refuses to accept the opinions of the patriarchs and insists on ignoring the patriarchs’ opposition to killing Hong Gilles in person, I am afraid that things will inevitably change again.