"conference semifinals?"
Li Nong leng a then staring eyes, "bad is xianbei people! Gu Zangcheng is in danger! "
Li Nong remembered that not long ago, Ran Min also told him about it, saying that it was a sign of cooling and stretching, and that more than 10,000 fine riders crossed the Badain Jaran desert to raid Gu Zang Ran Min. He also told him to pay close attention to the direction of Shahai, and once there were traces of Xianbei people, they would report it.
Who knew Xianbei people came so quickly?
More than 10,000 Qingqi, don’t say it’s a cool conference semifinals, even the west cool army can’t gather together!
What can appear here must be Tuoba’s wing key leading Xianbei’s fine riding!
But Li Nong won’t be stupid enough to believe that Tuoba’s wing key is really so stupid that he rushed to Gu Zang City with his troops without knowing the situation clearly. There must be something wrong with Gu Zang!
Li Nong immediately led a 10,000-step ride to Gu Zangcheng.
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Chapter 492 Raid
Chapter 493 A femme fatale
I propose a toast to you! "
"Ha ha! Ok! Fuck! "
Zhang Zuo toasted Ran Min. The former was a gulp, while the latter was a dip.
Ran Min, there is no need to be so polite. If you can drink less, you should try to drink less. After all, it’s not good for Liang to get drunk and just go to sleep. No one can guarantee that there will be any accidents for a moment.
In order to prevent Zhang Zuo from being poisoned by wine and meat, a special soldier first gave Ran Min a taste of dishes and drinks.
At this time, Zhao Chang, who was sitting next to Zhang Zuo, gave him a wink.
Zhang Zuo got the message and bowed down to Ran Min. "You are the father of the people, and heaven has given orders to make heroes! It’s a great honor for me to be loyal to you for a long time! "
"Ha ha, Mr. Zhang flatter me." Ran Min couldn’t help being flattered by Zhang Zuo.
"Positions this is my heartfelt words! But I don’t know what to say properly! "
"Zhang Qing has something to say."
"Pursuit is the so-called good horse with good saddle beauty with hero! Wouldn’t it be a pity if such a hero matched a absolute beauty beauty? "
Ran Min smell speech and a sober more than half to the fun "Mr. Zhang joking I this hero can lack of beauty? If you don’t believe me, just ask all of you here who is not a rare beauty among the 3,000 beauties in the harem? "
Zhang Zuo he lowered his hand and said, "The more beautiful women like him, the better! Gui Yi Hou’s mother, Ma Shi’s wife, Pei Shi, and his younger sister, Zhang Lihua, all admire fame and desire and have a long talk! Please be successful! "
"PSST-"
This Ran Min was dumbfounded. Even the leaders of the original Xiliang Wenwu Gu Zang family in Wei Guowei who were present took a breath in a gasp.
Shame on you!
They have seen many shameful people, but they have never seen such a shameful person!
Zhang Zuo was so independent that he dedicated Zhang Zhonghua’s mother, Ma Shi’s wife, Pei Shi, and his sister, Zhang Lihua, to Ran Min. Isn’t he afraid of thunder and lightning?
Isn’t Zhang Zuo afraid that the late Zhang Jun got up from the coffin and killed him?
However, Ran Min is quite satisfied with Zhang Zuo’s rhetoric. In this kind of public sacrifice, Ran Min is thick-skinned, but he can’t accept it. However, since Zhang Zuo says so, Ran Min seems to be able to be disrespectful.
It wasn’t long before I had another glass of wine. Ran Min covered her forehead with fever and said, "I’m a little tired. You can go back and rest after drinking me!"
"I am ready to send you!"
All the ministers got up and saluted Ran Min.
On the surface, they are respectful, but in fact, they have turned over their sanitary eyes in their hearts.
You want to enjoy sex, but you still do it so grandly. Can you be more hypocritical?
With his head down, Zhang Zuo’s mouth cracked. In fact, his heart was happy.
Wait until Ran Min really was helped away by others. Zhang Zuo just waved and whispered a few words in this man’s ear, which made him retreat.
But the opposite Qin Mu Piansheng is very alert. Since the banquet, his eyes have been staring at Zhang Zuo, and he finally caught a trace of abnormality, so Qin Mu pushed Ranke’s shoulder around him.
"Qin’s adult, who are you?"
"Come with me" Qin Mu said in Ranke’s ear.
Ranke had drunk almost a little, but he dared not ignore Qin Mu’s words, so he followed him quietly out.
Out of the palace, Qin Mu Ranke rode a fast horse to Wei Jun camp outside the city.
"Lord Qin, I haven’t had enough. Why are you dragging me away?"
"Something big is going to happen."
"What’s the big deal?"
"If I’m right, Zhang Zuo has already done it."
"How dare he?"
Qin Mu sneered, "It’s not a gambler’s psychology. Do you believe me?"
"You are a close minister. I believe you and I believe you."