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Chapter 1458 The Painful Warriors of Northern Liaoning

Chapter 1458

Wang Yangzheng stood there with peace of mind, spread his arms, and let Ling Zong and others wear Yuanyoujia with silver light shining light on him. The fifteen inns and restaurants have been heard one after another, and the dead soldiers from the heart of the Northern Liao Dynasty are now enjoying delicious dishes with large ingredients.

The attack time of Croton is about half an hour, and the attack time of castor oil is almost the same. Therefore, in order to miss the good opportunity to watch the show, Wang Daren has already started to wear armor, after all, safety is the best.

After Wang Yang finished his dressing, his subordinates had already gone to the Wanhong Trading Company to pick up several large bags, filled with newly purchased simple gas masks: masks.

These masks are reinforced masks. Not only are cotton stuffed between the two layers of gauze, but also crushed finely crushed wood charcoal in the cotton.

Of course, it is not to prevent smog and prevent pm2.5, but to prevent those who were caught in the Beiliao Confucians who had taken a lot of croton powder and castor oil and caused severe abdominal distension, they were fumigated into a fool by the other party's excrement.

When the official Wang finished dressing and walked into the room, he saw that the yard was full of five hundred elite soldiers standing in a square array, and the general Cao Shi was also squatting here, boredly facing the sky.

Seeing Wang Yang appear, Cao Shi walked over happily. "Mr. Wang, I have led five hundred elite troops in the imperial squad to listen to Lord Wang's orders."

"Oh, General Cao, don't say such things. Whether it is official position or age, Wang can be considered a junior. Besides, General, you don't need to come here in person." Wang Yang quickly returned a bow and said helplessly.

"It's okay, Cao is idle, he's idle, and he just came over to see him and join in the fun. Having said that, I heard that those guys were coming for you, Lord Wang, so Cao was so angry that he came. These Liao dogs dared to attack my mentor..."

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After eating and drinking, he touched his full belly with satisfaction. Yelu Xiong also returned to his guest room and sat down. He picked up the kettle placed on the indoor stove and made some tea for himself.

Just as I was about to drink a cup of greasy food and digest food, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach. Yelu Xiong also rubbed his belly. Could it be that the braised lamb at noon today was too delicious, and eating too much himself caused some gastrointestinal discomfort?

Before he could think about a result, his face suddenly changed drastically, and the discomfort in his stomach had become an indescribable colic, and the colic had begun to transfer from the upper abdomen to the lower abdomen.

Yelu Xiong had just stood up and was about to leave the room to go to the cottage when he felt his anal sphincter weakening, and then it was like a volcano erupting, with the sound of puffing endlessly.

Yelu Xiong, who was standing there, had a dark face and the strong smell almost fainted. Damn it! He actually pulled it into his crotch...

After enduring the abdominal pain, Yelu Xiong quickly pulled down the pair of pants that could no longer be worn, wiped his lower body, and then quickly found another pair of pants from the package placed beside the bed and put them on in a hurry.

As a result, just halfway through, a strong, sudden abdominal pain once again knocked down the powerful deputy commander of the Bei Liao clan, pressed his abdomen directly, fell to the ground, and his big ass up, sprayed a dirty water column directly behind him, shooting out about a foot...

"Ahhhh... It's Song Gou, it must be the poison from those Song Gou!!" Yelu Xiong was also angry and roared wildly in pain, but behind him was like a fountain of music. With his roar, he soared into the guest room. The strong smell of shit and the pungent and eye-stimulating ammonia volatile gas made Yelu Xiong so angry that his eyes were almost unable to open.

In another room, a brave stool-headed man was covering his abdomen in despair at this moment. Not only was the pain in his abdomen like a twist, but the streams of liquid were sprayed out from the uncontrolled anal dimpled muscle, just like a special irrigation machine on the football field.

The real identity is the waiter of the Imperial City Spy and the chef, who were both in black faces and listened to the sound of the rooms, and heard the sound of the spray liquid and the sound of farts like muffled thunder.

If Lao Wang squatted here, he would definitely think of an excellent epic masterpiece-level emotional literary drama: Thunderstorm.

The two brothers looked at each other. The waiter raised the orchid and pinched his nose, and looked at his companion with expressionless face. "I said, brother, are you putting more medicine? Why do I feel like they are going to die?"

The guy also pinched his nose expressionlessly, rolled his eyes and retorted in a low voice. "Fuck, less than one-third of the powder handed over to me by Leader Zhao, and half of the pot of oil is left."

While the two of them were whispering, they heard a burst of squirting from the official group. The stench became more and more obvious, and they obviously couldn't stand it. "What should he do now?"

"What else can I do? I'll inform the above immediately. Do you want us brothers to go in now?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a strange sound, and the eyes of the two of them suddenly bulged. They saw that the white paper on the upper part of the door of Yelu Xiongye's guest room seemed to have been sprinkled with an unknown layer of liquid, which was slowly flowing downwards.

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"Haha... I can't hold it anymore. Look here, don't let them run away." The chef's face turned green, he covered his mouth and turned his head and ran down the stairs.

"Run? Do you think that these people from Bei Liao are immortals, and you can run away if you want to be so hard?" The waiter rolled his eyes and thought about it, and decided to walk down the stairs and guard the entrance of the stairs to prevent anyone from going upstairs.

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"Boss, what do you mean?!" A diner who was dining downstairs had just eaten a few bites of the dishes and felt that it was getting worse.

What I just smelled the tempting fragrance of braised lamb, but after eating a few bites of the dish, I felt that the tempting aroma became more and more talked about, and replaced by an indescribable stench.

"Yi Zai, what kind of anger, are you making?" The shopkeeper quickly rushed over and walked towards the diner with a bad expression.

"Smell it yourself, what does it smell in your restaurant? Damn it, I lost my appetite after eating a few bites." The diner was furious and excitedly counted the chopsticks in the empty spot.

The shopkeeper raised his head, like the green boy breathing in the sun, facing the spring breeze, took a deep breath, Nima.

The shopkeeper immediately retching, quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and looked up at the ceiling above the guests in fear.

The guest subconsciously followed the shopkeeper's gaze toward the ceiling. In an instant, his angry expression was instantly dull, and his big-eyed goldfish with glaucoma staring at the ceiling.
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