"Wen Er, why don't your elders come to the west of the city after being promoted?"

Cheng Chubi stood on the wall outside Haotian Temple with his waist on the sidewall, looking down from a high place with a pair of cold eyes, staring at the trembling boy in white.

"Third brother, what's wrong..."

"Hmph, even if you recruit someone, you don't go to the forage farm. Do you know that you are looking for death?"

With a thud, he jumped off the wall that was ten feet high, "Don't say that you became the Minister of the Central Secretariat, so what if you became the Minister of the Shangshu Pushe? Join my "Zhongyi Society" for one day, you are our people in your life and our ghost in your death! Did you hear it?"

"I heard it."

If it weren't for the fight, Wen Ting would definitely kill him. Now his father Wen Yanbo has turned into a giant, with a faint influence of the superstar level of the king. This made Wen Ting beat Xiao Jiujiu, just to pay the group of funny guys in Benfang, and Ben Shao disdained to take them to play.

Then Zhang De asked his friends to sell sugar, but he didn't interfere. He came to Baoningfang early in the morning and waited for the soldiers who returned triumphantly to watch the fun when they passed by Zhuque Street.

As a result, he didn't know that Lao Zhang had a sweet friendship with Master Xuanzang at least. The bald man in Xingfu Temple did not want to step on the shit, so he was in trouble and led to his colleagues in Baoning Temple...

The bald men who were originally going to go out to pray for the Triumph soldiers were blocked by a bunch of bullies at the entrance of the shop. Anyway, Cheng Laosan would not sell them, so he said: One thousand pounds of white sugar, three hundred pounds of 300 pounds, do you want it?

Donor, don't want to be a temple.

"One thousand pounds of white sugar, three hundred pounds per pound, do you want it?"

Donor, I don’t...

"One thousand pounds of white sugar, three hundred pounds per pound, do you want it?"

The donor, such a good product is only sold for 300 ci, which shows that the donor has a lot of wisdom and the little monk prays for the donor every day.

The two sides exchanged opinions and suggestions in a friendly manner, and then the bald men vomited three hundred guan before they could make extra money.

As the saying goes, Buddha is the Tao. Since everyone is a family, you cannot favor one or the other.

So Cheng Sanlang ran to Haotian Temple in a harmonious manner and asked the master: Taoist priest, one thousand pounds of white sugar, three hundred pounds of 300 pounds, do you want it?

Before the master of the temple could speak, a young man in white suddenly pushed the door and shouted, "Where did you come from the tamper? You dare to come to Haotian Temple to play wildly, and you didn't come out to inquire. This is the new Zhongshu Ling often comes... Third, Third Brother! Why are you here?"

Then, Chenghui Haotian Temple 300 Strong Points.

The bulls were originally going to go to Wannian Ling to accuse him, but the soldiers who went to Fangkou to fight for triumph. Yuan Kungang, the little slut, was actually qualified to welcome the soldiers.

Then the bulls saw that the bureaucrats in Yuan Kungang were holding a brocade bag in their hands, which seemed to be filled with sugar.

So the Taoist priests gave up treatment, and the second son of the new Zhongshuling was not good, so this matter was not reasonable.

Baoningfang recorded 600 jin of money, and Cheng Chubi said he felt good about robbing money.

Of course, Zhang De didn't know what Cheng Lao San did. Anyway, since Cheng Chubi volunteered so much to share his brother's worries, being a big brother can't let his younger brother have a red heart become cold, right?

Therefore, Weiser sold at the Thirty-Two Fangkou on both sides of Zhuque Street, but he was not as quick as Cheng Chubi's recovery funds, which shocked Zhang De somewhat. Could it be that Cheng Chubi, a bastard, is a business genius?

When Lao Zhang was still thinking about how much he had made this day, Li Dong smiled and looked up. Although Yu Shinan kept coughing and reminded the boss not to be proud, Li Dong said it was so good that he couldn't control himself and could not control himself.

Grandma, I’m so bearish, I’m calling you a Turkic guy to show off back then!

When Ji Li was "escorted" on the show, the roars of the people on both sides were shocked, and Asuna Duo almost collapsed on the ground. If it weren't for his loyal servant Asuna Smo, he would have wet his pants now.

"I regret it..."

"Khan!" Asunasmo quickly interrupted the crazy words his idiot Khan wanted to say, "This is Chang'an."

"well……"

With a sigh, the Turkic royal family with wide face and strong beards were just a stray dog ​​at this moment. He didn't even dare to think about what kind of treatment the people of Mobei would suffer.

The Han people may tell you about the virtue of being alive, but the Tiel, Khitan, Shiwei, and Mohe... as long as they can bite the meat from the Turks, they will not reason with you.

Only animals can survive on the grassland. Even the Han people will turn into beasts when they arrive on the grassland. The killing and bloody Han people are so familiar with it. Wei Huo's achievements were made of the bodies of the Huns, the horror of their women, and the crying of their children, and cruelty.

"Khan, let's go."

Asanosmo held Jili, the fat body of Khan was completely lost, and all his ambitions were gone.

But Khan knew very well what Li Shimin, who was also the leader of the tribe, was thinking. Although his heart was ashamed, Jili was cursing Tuli, cursing Shaboluo, and cursing all royal families with the same surname as him. Although he lowered his head, he did not see the fanatical Han people of Zhuque, even though his eyes were not seen.

However, he knew very well that this was not the defeat of him, the Khan. The Turks were determined to perish. After Yang Jian used a subtle trick to cause the Khan of Datou to collapse, the Turks should have perished.

All idiots.

Ji Li scolded his ancestors in his heart.

At this time, a group of Guanxi men bare their chests and roared: "Black clouds are pressing against the city and are about to destroy it! The armor light is open to the sun and the golden scales are open! The horns are filled with autumn colors! The swallow's fat is stuffed with purple nights-"

Then a group of northern athletes burst out with blue veins and sang shirtlessly: "Half-rolled red flag is coming to Yishui! The frost is heavy and the drums are not loud! I will report you to the golden platform! I will support the jade dragon to die for you-"

"Please support Yulong to die for the king-"

"Please support Yulong to die for the king-"

"Please support Yulong to die for the king-"

clang!

The civil servants and military generals who welcomed the soldiers were all excited and pulled out their swords from their waists. The sharp blades of cold light were all jade dragons.

"Please support Jade Dragon to die for the Lord!"

Even if it was Wei Zheng, he would draw his sword and sing with him, facing Li Shimin.

As the emperor, Li Shimin had never been as energetic as he is now. The passionate blood in his chest was stirring up the turbulent soul.

The mountains and seas are thundering, and the people on Zhuque Street respond to the jade dragon in the hands of the ministers, and finally turn into a shocking roar: "Please support the jade dragon to die for the king-"

Li Shimin's eyes widened and his hands tightly clamped the jade belt around his waist. His energy and spirit rose to the top at this moment. He didn't even get off the imperial chariot, but just stood up and walked forward slowly, all seeing were the people, all Han, and all Tang Dynasty.

This is the Tang Dynasty!

The Turkic nobles who were already trembling were as gray as paper in an instant. Several fat white special agents shouted suddenly, and died on the way, and were scared to death!

clang!

Li Shimin drew out his sword, which was also a jade dragon, pierced directly into the blue.

The fanatical people suddenly became stagnant and all directions were silent.

"Da Tang--"

The emperor roared and crossed the Suzaku Street.

"Da Tang--"
Chapter completed!