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35. Pig teammates must be able to send out divine assists(1/2)

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Along with a series of harsh sounds, it was obvious that another object of unknown material was broken into pieces, ending its short life. Perhaps it had not been able to exert its own light and heat, but it died before it was born.

But this may not be such a bad ending. After all, it came from the embrace of Mother Earth and is about to return to the warm embrace of its own mother.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time today."

"I can't count, there are fifty if not eighty. Anyway, since the panic-looking captain in the morning went in vertically and came out horizontally, he would do this every once in a while. Okay, forget it, but who

I found out that later he looked panicked again

The captain went in vertically and came out horizontally. No, the speed of smashing things immediately changed to what it is now. Hey, if I didn't have to be on duty, I would have escaped long ago. You should also be careful, but don't change it.

Become the third captain, go in vertically and come out horizontally."

"Hey, thank you very much... But those things that were smashed must be very valuable. After so many smashes, you can continue to smash them. You are indeed a rich man. It's just that I didn't know that after so many smashes, we have fallen so hard this year.

Will your salary be affected?"

"Okay, don't think so much. Without us, we will be indispensable. Otherwise, whoever protects him and sacrifices his life for him, just rob him!"

"Be careful what you say, be careful what you say, brother. God doesn't know anything about this kind of thing. You haven't said it, so I pretend I haven't heard of it. I haven't heard anything about it."

The two people were just whispering outside the door, while the house was already in a mess, and there was no room of any size to stand on.

But in this room where it was impossible to stand, there was a man with disheveled hair and a ferocious face, looking like a fierce ghost.

His steps were sloppy, his face was pale, and the bright yellow gown he was wearing was now as tattered as it was. His body was covered with wounds of various sizes that were not life-threatening but made him feel uncomfortable. Some of the wounds were still leaving dark traces.

Brown blood drops.

But he seemed completely unaware of all this, and it seemed that only pain could calm the turmoil in his heart at this moment.

Valuable utensils continued to be damaged - those fragile bottles and jars became fragments on the ground. It was really impossible to find anything that could vent the anger and whine in his heart, so even the writing treasures of the study such as pen holders and inkstones were destroyed.

I also followed the footsteps of those fragments. I even felt that it was not enough to relieve my anger. It was okay to step hard on the fragments, but I didn't care that it might scratch my body.

When there were only a few huge objects left in the room that could not be moved, he sat slumped on the ground, staring blankly at the ceiling with tear-filled eyes. It was only at this time that we could notice, even if he was so crazy.

His scarred hand still held tightly a piece of silk that had been stained by the blood left on his hand.

The house finally became quiet, and the soldiers on duty outside the house were finally relieved of their worries.

They did not immediately tell the news to the group of people who had been waiting outside for a long time. Instead, they were even more cautious and did not dare to leave the ground for a while. This time, they did not even have the guts to even whisper. After all, what was inside the house just now

It was so busy that even if you whispered a few words casually, you wouldn't be able to hear it. But now it's so quiet that any movement is extremely loud.

Knowing that they could finally be sure that there was indeed a complete calm inside rather than a temporary calm between storms, they rushed to report to the group of people waiting outside the palace, and by the way, they also told what they heard, which sounded so regretful.

The voice also informed these people, causing them to be in chaos again.

It was not until the end that the noble lady, who thought she looked very graceful, ended the prevarication and argument, and walked into the palace gracefully with a beautiful girl who looked almost like her and three or five girls dressed as maids.

within.

And not long after, the people outside the palace heard a loud exclamation that made their hearts tremble, and they started to panic again.

Finally, she asked someone to heal the wounds that were not serious but still looked leaking, and ordered someone to tidy up the mess on the ground. Then the graceful woman held a fragrant silver bowl in one hand.

, used a spoon to gently lift the rice porridge in the bowl, carefully blew it again and again, and then brought it to the mouths of the people around him. At this time, there were only two of them left in the room.

"Lang, why are you doing this to yourself? What should I and the children do if something happens to you?"

"On both the east and west fronts, there have been successive defeats and bad news. How can this not make me sad?"

"It's just the death of a Qiao Rui. The old general died on the battlefield, which is considered a worthy death. He seeks mercy and benevolence is rewarded. And aren't there Ji Ling, Zhang Xun and other generals here? There is also Sun Bofu, even if he is slightly frustrated,

But what does it matter if young people suffer some setbacks?

Wouldn't it be possible to win back in the future? And if Lang feels that these people are not taking advantage of him, I will also recommend a talent to Lang, which is Lang's old friend Liu Zitai, who is serving as the county magistrate in Chungu, Peiguo.

Didn't I once say that he is a capable person?"

"Hey, the death of a mere Qiao Rui is not worth treating me like this. But I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that I, Yuan Jiujiu, come from the famous family of the fourth generation and the third prince. I am the leader of a noble family in the world. My order is

Everyone should listen to me. But why, why don’t those Chenjun aristocratic families support me? Well, I accept that they don’t support me. How can I say it’s a bit [beep beep

】Guys just like this kind of tone to raise their own status. Although I hate these hypocritical guys, it’s not that I don’t understand these rules, and I don’t force them. But why, why am I so tolerant to them?

With such privileges, they actually betray me, betray me! I can’t forgive, I can’t forgive, this is absolutely unforgivable!”

The man, oh no, it was Yuan Shu who had changed his clothes and returned to his original well-dressed and elegant appearance. He became a little crazy again. If the woman beside him hadn't escaped in time, the silver bowl might have been violently attacked by Yuan Shu.

If you flip it over with a movement, the slightly hot rice porridge inside will also be knocked over. Although it has no offensive power, the temperature is definitely not comfortable.

Moreover, Yuan Shu, who was still wearing yellow clothes, was covered with milky white and sticky rice porridge, which made people feel weird no matter how he looked at it.

However, as a qualified wife and having accompanied Yuan Shu through so many years of ups and downs, Yuan Feng knew Yuan Shu's temper very well, so she didn't feel that much surprise. Instead, she looked at him tenderly with a soft smile,

When Yuan Shu's anger calmed down a little, he once again brought the temperature-tested spoon to Yuan Shu's mouth.

But this time, Yuan Shu did not refuse his wife's kindness. Perhaps after a day of trouble, he was indeed empty at this time.

"Lang, since you hate those families in Chen County so much, why not send Sun Bofu to lead the troops to annihilate them. Cao Cao and Li Xue can protect them for a while, but they can't protect them for a lifetime. Not only can you vent your anger, but also

It serves as a warning to others.”

Although she was very gentle towards Yuan Shu, Yuan Feng was not "gentle" towards her husband's enemies, and could even be said to be decisive.

Of course, this is not surprising. Although Yuan Feng belongs to the kind of women who have no talent or wisdom and only have beauty, she does not have much affection for certain aristocratic families because of her birth. After all, this

A woman’s mother is

The adopted daughter of the once powerful eunuch Cao Jie, and his father Feng Fang was Cao Jie's confidant. It can be said that when Dou Wu, the party leader of the aristocratic family, was killed and triggered the second party imprisonment incident, Feng Fang was in

He played a rather disgraceful role.

Of course, the Yuan family of Runan, who was promoted immediately after that incident, was not much better. So the two of them were able to get together, which was probably the same as that of Xun Yu and the adopted daughter of Tang Heng, the imperial minister.

There are some similarities between their marriages.

"Hmph! Don't tell me about that guy! That guy who cheated on me probably saw that I didn't promise him the fruit, so not only did he stop working hard on the battlefield, but he also sent his subordinates to secretly help those thieves against me.

It really pisses me off!"

Yuan Shu's words really surprised Yuan Feng. Although she also did not think that Sun Ce, who was born in a poor family, was a good match for her own daughter. In comparison, she was more inclined to follow Sun Ce's former wife.

Zhou Yu, the grandson of Wei Zhoujing

.However, Sun Ce himself is tall, fair, and has a bright smile, which makes Yuan Feng, a woman who is not yet thirty years old, a little cautious. Moreover, he is also an important general under his own man, so it is not completely unacceptable.

.

But now his man says that his most capable Sun Ce is also untrustworthy. This is a very serious matter.

But although Yuan Feng showed a worried expression, she did not continue to say anything or question Yuan Shu's judgment. Although she didn't know much, she also knew what her duty was, not to mention that she was not a doctor, just a woman.

She is just a favored wife, and she talks too much. If she encounters Yuan Shu's disgust because of her remarks, she will fall into an irreversible situation in the complicated palace battle.

"Humph! Come here, come here! Call me Yan Xiang, Yang Hong, Li Ye, Li Feng. If I don't avenge this revenge, how can I calm the fire in my heart! By the way, there is also that man named Dai.

Member...where is he?"

"He is the chief of Spring Valley, but because his official duties happen to be in Shouchun City, it would be easy for Lang to summon him."

"Well, call him over too. Since even you have heard of his reputation, he shouldn't be an incompetent person."

If Yuan Shu's side is full of ghosts and howling ghosts, then the sun is shining brightly in Chen County at this time, but...

"Oh oh oh~ It turns out to be like this, ah, this will work... ah! No, no, it will break!"

Although such words may sound reminiscent of some pink lenses, for those who have experienced it, it is undoubtedly a dark experience, especially the feeling of powerlessness that cannot change anything even if the throat is broken, which is even more disturbing.

Extremely sad.

Of course, it is undoubtedly an extremely tragic experience for those who have experienced it, but for bystanders, it is a "special experience" that looks very interesting, which not only allows them to gain a lot, but also allows them to learn more in the future.

Avoid many detours.

"Don't be like this!!! We are still the closest partners we have ever been. How can you bear to watch me bleed and cry like this!"

Although it is easy to feel pity for this pear blossom with rain, but because of the cruelty of reality, his friends can only choose to watch from the sidelines, no. They may even uphold opinions such as "Life is like [beep], if you can't

If you resist, please enjoy it." With this thought, I watched with interest from the sidelines, but turned a deaf ear to the voice asking for help.

"Oh, it's really difficult. I can seem to hear the sound of bones fighting. I believe this action must be very painful."

"It's bleeding again, it's bleeding again. It's really cruel. It's already like this and I'm still trying harder. This time there's more blood."

"I feel like I'm going to faint if this continues. I'm not going to die just like that. I don't think so, but I'm still worried."

"You are too careful. How is this possible? Don't underestimate people's resilience! Even if you are tortured today, you will still become more energetic the next day. People are such magical existences. So you must work hard over there.

Ah, don’t be confused by the screams!”

"I, ah... I just, ah, turned into, ah! A fierce ghost, ah!! I won't, ah... let, ah, you, ah!"

"Foaming at the foam."

"I'm foaming at the foam."

"I'm foaming at the foam."

Sure enough, this world is so indifferent, it really makes people feel a little chilling.
To be continued...
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