495. Chapter 495 Killing chickens to scare monkeys 1
Outside the ranch, there were piles of sharp bows and arrows, aiming at Hanlan Ranch from all directions, forming a tight circle.
The pitch-black arrow glowed with a sinister murderous aura in the sunlight.
They were lined up in a strict formation, with bows, arrows, spears and shields layered on top of each other. Although they were wearing ordinary people's clothes, this was definitely an army, an army.
They were surrounded by Liuyue's people.
Ouyang Yufei, who was sitting at the end of the table, leaned on the back of his chair, with a soft smile on his lips.
It turned out that the 20,000 Beimu soldiers who had disappeared since leaving Beimu were arranged to come here. It seems that everything is hidden in Liu Yue's heart.
"Fuck." I don't know who cursed, but the leader of the seventeen forces calmed down. He stood up and slowly sat down again, with a trace of cold madness brewing in his serious eyebrows.
King Zhongyi, who had only received Bei Mu earlier, only brought a few guards, so they came simply, but they didn't expect to fall into her trap.
"Hongmen Banquet, not bad, but Bei Mu's bastard, do you think this is enough?" Holding the burned skirt of his clothes with both hands, Han Fei tore open his coat, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth arrogantly, and looked at Liu Yue with eyes full of tears.
sneer.
As soon as he said this, the sixteen leaders of the surrounding forces all sneered.
So what if you are prepared in advance, you are not qualified to deal with their seventeen forces.
The sound of the piano was still melodious, Liuyue played slowly, and smiled gently when she heard the words: "A strong dragon will not suppress the local snake, I have already seen off the guests, if you want to stay, you are provoking me.
Already." The slow voice echoed among the music of the piano, Liu Yue slightly tilted her head and looked at everyone.
When the leaders of the seventeen forces heard this, their faces all darkened. It seemed that she had offended them.
With a cold snort, the seventeen leaders waved their hands in unison, pretending that they had arrived without any preparation. What a joke, no one can be as mediocre as they are today in the ten cities of Kusha divided by heroes.