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Chapter Four Hundred and Fifteen: [Cut Three Corpses](2/2)

Beimang is really a hidden dragon and lying tiger.

Xu Huainan, who was 70 years old, was not seen in any elderly and tiredness, sat cross-legged and said softly:

"Since you dare to come here, I will make an exception and meet you honestly and say a few words, and I will bring you into the coffin.

If it were three years ago, I would have planned for Xu Xiao and annexed the Mang as agreed.

After all, I can't say that I am loyal to the Beimang royal court, nor do I have the hobby of being a woman's subordinate.

The reason why I was a homeless dog, a traitor, and devoted myself to the empress was just because I was so angry with Li Yang.

It’s a pity that the Taiping Ling, the Qi Jian Yuefu, was a real national player. He has traveled to Liyang for more than ten years and found out the context.

This time, I returned to the palace and prescribed the right medicine. I had a big game and decided to make the world apart.

It covers Beimang, Liyang and Beiliang.

My position as a strategist was naturally replaced by this new imperial teacher.

In this way, my years of waiting for a price has become the biggest joke in the Beimang Royal Court.

Xu Qianqiu, you said, since Wang Ting has no place to use literature, what can I do when I come back with shamelessness?"

Xu Qianqiu remained silent, just listened quietly.
Chapter completed!
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