Chapter 1748 God is full of energy, majestic, murderous
Chapter 1748 The full of energy, majesty and murderous Cheng Sanlang (please subscribe and vote)
Jiang Yaqing's face was livid, and she looked straight at the towering ancient tree. If hatred could be transformed into energy.
At this moment, this towering ancient tree has been burned into a charred and dead tree by his hatred.
"Cheng Sanlang..." Helan Chushi muttered the name nervously, and he snatched another horizontal sword from his companion.
However, he did not dare to get within five feet of the ancient tree. He could only stay on the outside like a hungry and cold wild dog.
The emotion he felt when he looked at the steaming meat buns on the tree but couldn't eat them made him almost crazy.
Cheng Chubi peered through the gaps in the branches and leaves and saw the dead soldier dressed as a Turk jumping up to Jiang Yaqing's side and not knowing what he was saying.
Although he didn't know what the other party was communicating, Cheng Chubi felt that he was just idle when he was idle, so he might as well communicate more rationally with the other party.
Maybe they can make the other party stay here willingly, waiting for the army of justice to come and kill them.
Thinking of this, Cheng Chubi felt that he really had no trump card, so he could only use himself as bait.
"Do you want Cheng to come down?"
"..." Below, Jiang Yaqing fell into dead silence again. Jiang Yaqing, who was nervously weighing whether to stay or go, was instantly confused.
This bastard, can you shut up your stinky mouth?
"Cheng Sanlang, come here." Helan Chushi couldn't help roaring provocatively.
Cheng Chubi immediately became happy. "Okay, what's the benefit?"
"!!!" In an instant, there was deathly silence below, and Helan Chushi's eyes bulged as if a patient with severe hyperthyroidism had glaucoma.
There was even a good-hearted soldier from Prince Wei's palace who farted dumbly.
Jiang Yaqing raised her hand and wiped her face, although the time, place and occasion were wrong.
However, Jiang Yaqing really wanted to throw all her politeness aside and use market slang to scold this bastard for teasing people over and over again.
Helan Chushi was about to explode with anger. He roared and shouted, asking the dead soldiers to launch long-range attacks.
"Shoot him! Shoot this bastard to death and throw a stone at me, quick!"
Only a dozen desperadoes who were confident in their arm strength and accuracy rushed forward, as well as a few archers who had been lucky enough to escape before.
They all aimed at the big tree and opened fire. Well, where else should we aim? At Cheng Sanlang? You don’t even know where he is, okay...
Seeing this group of desperate companions, they could only vent their anger and attack the towering ancient tree.
As well as the dead soldiers of the Wei Prince's Palace who had just gathered in this area, there were already about ten people missing without realizing it.
Jiang Yaqing's face became paler and paler, and in her heart, she no longer had any hope of success. With trembling lips, she pointed at the majestic ancient tree with her fingers and murmured in a hissing voice.
"Cheng Sanlang mistaken me..."
The man who came to report the news winked at another dead soldier of Prince Wei's palace.
The two men immediately picked up Mr. Jiang, who had no strength but was showing off with a horizontal knife today and strode towards the dianshan kitchen.
While running quickly, he persuaded Jiang Yaqing, who was already despairing and not even in the mood to fight.
"Sir, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. As long as you are still alive, sir..."
Jiang Yaqing let these two drag her, gradually walking away from the towering ancient tree, looking at Helan Chushi who was still jumping up and down under the tree.
And the dead soldiers of the Wei Palace also turned around and ran away without hesitation, surrounding Jiang Yaqing.
Jiang Yaqing couldn't help but smile coldly. These guys were holding her hostage. Even if they really escaped from the East Palace, where could they go?
No matter how big the world is, can we still escape from His Majesty's Wuzhi Mountain? If we want to survive, we can only escape from Chang'an City as soon as possible. Let's talk about other things...
Cheng Sanlang's bastard thing has completely ruined the originally perfect and well-arranged plan.
Otherwise, by now, everything should be settled, and I should have changed out of this uncomfortable attire.
It's better to sit peacefully in the study, drink tea and read a book, or play the piano and sing loudly.
"Cheng Sanlang...if Jiang survives, I swear to kill you!"
Helan Chushi heard the footsteps coming from behind, and turned around with his companions who were besieging the ancient tree.
Only Jiang Yaqing and others were seen leaving in a hurry.
"Jiang Yaqing, this old dog!" Helan Chushi's eyes were so wide open that they almost bled. He picked up the knife and jumped over.
Jiang Yaqing ran away, and Helan Chushi also ran away as if he wanted to chase the opponent. The remaining unlucky ghosts shouted and ran away together.
"...You guys come back to me." Cheng Chubi looked confused and promised that he would never leave and he would kill me.
I didn’t expect you girls to be so disreputable. You just slapped your butt to clear the way without even saying a word about the situation. Such an approach is not even comparable to a gang fight among schoolchildren.
Listening to the footsteps getting further and further away, Cheng Sanlang, who was holding this towering ancient tree, began to think about whether he should go down? Or not?
Wouldn't it appear that the Cheng family is too cowardly if they squat for eternity?
When he thought that this was an issue related to the face and brand name of the old Cheng family, who inherited poetry and calligraphy, Cheng Chubi immediately started to move down on his hands and knees.
No matter what, I still have to show off my majestic thief-killing momentum.
Even if it was Helan Chushi and Jiang Yaqing's plan to lure the enemy, they wanted to lure themselves off the big tree and then kill themselves.
Cheng Sanlang is confident in his speed, strength and defense.
You can definitely jump back to the tree and squat down before those bastards kill you.
Of course, you can also directly use firecrackers to let them feel the bad temper of the Cheng family.
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At this moment, Zhang Xuansu was holding a horizontal knife with his hair and beard spread out, breathing heavily and shouting loudly.
"Kill them for me, kill those thieves... Kill them for me..."
He really couldn't run anymore, so he could only cheer for the elites of the Tang Dynasty Forbidden Army who came to support from behind.
At this moment, lying corpses or injured innocents can be seen everywhere in the Prince's East Palace.
Of course, there are also some Turkic thugs wearing leather robes and armor.
"Don't worry about it, just take a rest..."
A school lieutenant on the side saw what Zhang Shaozhan was doing. After taking a few breaths and continuing to stride forward, he couldn't help but persuade him.
"No, something big happened in the East Palace. So many thugs entered the East Palace. The safety of the Crown Princess and His Highness must be ensured."
At this moment, a lieutenant general led his elite troops towards the inner palace of the East Palace with great righteousness.
At this time, I saw about sixteen or seventeen people in front of me on the right, running hastily towards the east.
At this moment, he saw it, he saw Cheng Sanlang who was full of energy, majestic and murderous...