"Too arrogant, be careful that the opponent will shoot you in the head!"
"Sir, hahaha, I definitely didn't mean it... hahahaha, let me laugh first!"
She really couldn't hold it in.
Not only her, Ye Qi and Vanga, who were closer to Annuo, also heard the conversation between them.
He couldn't help laughing when he looked at Qin Rong leaving in a hurry.
However, compared to the blatant smiles of the Ye brothers and sisters, Fanga's smile is much more subtle.
Everyone on the city tower looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't know what happened.
But the laughter of the few people below was too arrogant, and their faces were so angry that they all fell.
However, the Lord was not here, and they dared not act rashly.
Half an hour was about to come, but Qin Rong still did not show up.
Ye Qi rode his horse away from the large army and stood in front and called out in an extremely arrogant manner.
"Children Qin Rong, if you are afraid, come out and call me grandpa. Maybe your grandpa will be in a good mood and can spare your life!"
He called out very arrogantly, but he was kicked as soon as he finished speaking.
"That turtle son dares to kick you..."
grandfather.
He couldn't say the last two words.
Because he turned his head and met the death smile of his adult family.
Ye Qi looked confused.
"Big, sir!"
He didn't dare to mention his adult family, why he wanted to kick him?
"Shut up!"
Annuo rubbed his eyebrows.
She always felt that the behavior of screaming was very mentally retarded.
There is something that cannot be solved by bombing it, and it is necessary to put the person who is quarreling with a headache.
I will never admit that I kicked this kid because he wanted to climb onto her head.
It was almost half an hour, Annuo raised his eyes and looked at the Fanga beside him.
Vanga, whose aura was peaceful and incompatible with the murderous battlefield, smiled slightly and took two steps forward when he beat the horse.
"Amitabha, half an hour has arrived, and donor Qin still has not appeared. This competition..."
"Little monk, who said that I didn't come back!"
Before Vanga could finish his words, a lazy voice rang.
A handsome figure appeared on the city tower.
Like Annuo, the other party did not wear a battle robe, but was wearing a dark purple robe.
Qin Rong jumped directly from the city wall a few meters high.
Annuo glanced at him and patted the big white tiger on the head.
"Old man, I won't bully you!"
Qin Rong did not ride a horse, and Annuo did not let Doudou participate in the war.
After comforting Doudou, she took the spear handed over by Ye Ying and jumped across from Qin Rong.
The closed city gate was opened, and Bai Mingguang rushed out with a team of cavalry.
Above the city tower, the crossbow and the catapult are all ready.
Once the other party fails to keep its promise, the war can start at any time.
Both sides did not come forward in a tacit understanding, leaving enough open space for the two of them in the middle.
Qin Rong held his spear and looked at the boy opposite who was also holding the gun and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Child, don't you need a stick this time?"
He didn't see the child's appearance clearly in the last time he fought, but he was deeply impressed by her stick-like method.
The stick this kid used was also extremely exquisite. If he hadn't had the weapon he used, Qin Rong might have left the stick for himself.
Later, Yu'er decided to enter Beijing, so he left the stick he got from the child for Yu'er to defend himself.
Chapter completed!