MTL - Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Take it to you for execution!"

Ling Jingxuan did not answer Yan Ruirui, but he did not wait for them to be happy. He took the small group and stood up: "The supervision by Wang Ye and Benedict himself!"

"Jing Xuan?"

"master……"

"Hey."

For a time, everyone looked at him unbelievably. Isn’t he the most loved child? Today, I am worried about asking for sin Xiaowu? It’s really cool to hit them?

"Thank you, Father Wang!"

The little buns lying on the ground bumped and touched them a few heads. Yan Xiaoqing’s little tiger saw it and quickly followed it. Ling Jingxuan’s pretending wave of indifference: “Take it down, prepare for execution!”

"master!"

Qin Muyan can't help but be anxious. Wu Jun Wang is only 11 years old, and his body has not been opened yet. He is not afraid to make a good fight.

"Take it down!"

However, Ling Jingxuan was screaming, and the whole handsome account seemed to be shaking. Li Ruhong grabbed Qin Muyan and shook his head quietly. The Thunder team had to take them away when they saw it. Lingyun and others did not have it for the first time. Please ask Ling Jingxuan, wiped out the tears and went out, and want to say what Xue Wuyang let the Sikong brothers pull away, and he looked away from Yan Yan, and after receiving his shaking his head, he had to sigh and leave.

"Father, oh, you... oh..."

Ling Wen nervously looked outside and then looked at the parents, sighing and sighing and sighing, and the iron baby and Yan Shangqing also followed him tightly.

"Hey..."

Just after everyone left, the wolverine who had been kneeling beside him was fiercely roaring toward Ling Jingxuan with the **** and black. Although the tiger brother did not have jealousy, he could see his anger from his yellow Cheng Cheng’s tiger. Ling Jingxuan took the small group and walked over.

"Old wolf, tiger brother, and **** and black, only pain, he will remember deeply!"

Touching the wolf's head, Ling Jingxuan whispered with no expression, from small to big, don't say hit them, it is a heavy sentence, he is reluctant to say to them, but today, the little bun this stick must be played, He is not an ordinary person. He will lead the army in the future. For the handsome, if not calm and rational, who can serve thousands of soldiers? He must profoundly remember the lesson of this time. After all, he must think twice before going on. Instead of letting him lose his life on the battlefield, he would rather beat him now.

Yan Ruirui’s thoughts are similar to him. Of course, they also have an important reason for him. The fact that Xiaowu privately brought the young eagle team out has spread throughout the army. Now they are coming back with merits, but they are Can't obliterate the fact that they are acting privately. The whole army is staring at them. He can't help but deal with it. Especially now is the key moment of the army's march. The military heart can't be confused because of this incident. Moreover, they have opened a very A bad precedent, if you do not punish them, there will be someone to follow suit in the future. As a coach, are they disposed of or not disposed of? They don't care about the eyes of others, but in this kind of thing, they have to care about the morale of the Eastern Expedition!

No matter from which point of view, the small steamed buns will be fixed.

"Humbling."

It seems that he understood his meaning. The wolf and the tiger brother turned awkwardly. The black and black black squeezed over the head and arched him. Ling Jingxuan touched them separately: "I know that you are distressed with small buns, I also Distressed, rest assured, Qin Muyan is not so honest, it is impossible to really stick the sticks, and he can still live with the fifty sticks."

The little buns, but he has been hurt from a small to a big one. If you feel bad, who can hurt him?

"Humbling."

Big black little black sees the sale of Meng is useless, can only walk away in vain, Ling Jingxuan is helpless, round and swaying and have to rush, Ling Jingxuan quickly said: "Don't, don't rush, I can't take you anymore. ""

The round bill is already an adult panda, and he can't help but swoop.

"En grace..."

Two men looking at his grievances, Ling Jingxuan threw them a soothing look, turned and nodded with Yan Ruirui, the husband and the husband took the small group out of the handsome account, wolf to see the tiger brother, under their leadership, the **** The little black and round rolled up, and the school was vacated on the spot. The onlookers were crowded with people, and even Zeng Shaorong and others heard the news. The little buns and Yan Xiaoqing and Song Xiaohu were in front of each other, and the back was densely packed. The children of the eagle eagle team have not seen each other for half a year. They all grow taller. There is no change in the sinister eyes. But they don’t blame the prince, but they blame themselves. They were too naive, otherwise It will not kill so many brothers who work together day and night.

"Old nine, this is not allowed, they are still children."

Seeing them coming over, the scene was quiet and silent, and Zeng Shaorong was anxious. Even the honorary name was forgotten. Xiaowu is certainly wrong, but how big is he? And they have all made the battle, and they can barely make up for it. No need to fight again?

"Yeah, Wang Ye, the child is still small, and you can learn a few words on the verbal. Why do you have to fight?"

"The military stick is not a joke, don't break the child, and the prince will let them go this time."

Upon seeing, General Wei and General Qin also quickly pleaded for them. Both of them had naked faces on their faces. Children as good as Wujun Wang gave them a dozen of them. Wang Ye and Wang Wei Just willing to do it?

"Three generals, military orders like mountains!"

In a short sentence, they were instantly dismissed as being dumb, and the military order was already out. The three generals had to let go of their bodies. Yan Ruirui took Ling Jingxuan and the small troupe forward, and swept away the soldiers around him. He said: "Execution!"

Except for Ling Jingxuan, no one knows that when he said the words of execution, Yan Ruirui and his hand were very tight, almost did not crush him, Ling Jingxuan turned his head and looked at him, his eyes slowly turned to the front. The small buns of the three, strongly pity across the atrium, accompanied by Qin Muyan to lay the first stick, the heart could not help but follow the frequency of the stick falling rapidly.

"Bumping..."

"What are you doing? You are not allowed to beat my third brother, nor are you allowed to fight the younger brother and the little tiger brother. They all stop... Wow... Father, oh... they beat their brother... humming..." The stick keeps falling, finally The small group that reacted excitedly broke away Ling Jingxuan’s hand and ran towards Lingwu. The small body of flesh and blood squatted directly on Lingwu’s ass, and they were not allowed to do it again, while still not crying to find the father. Helping, for a time, the entire school yard echoed his horrible cry.

"Hey, look... I’ve hit a few sticks, or have you counted them one by one?”

Ling Wen took a moment to look at his family, until this time he found that the eyes of the eyes had traces of tears, and the pleading of the mouth was slightly hesitant. They were undoubtedly hurting. He should be more distressed than anyone else. ?

"Dry."

"Ling Shu..."

Listening to the cry of the small group, the iron baby and Yan Shangqing also pleaded with a look, meaning that they would do it, do they really want to play 50 army sticks?

"Bring the little corps over!"

Suddenly closed his eyes, Ling Jingxuan forced himself to say what he most did not want to say, now that the arrow is on the string, because they can’t say no, they won’t fight, unless...

"Hey."

Ling Wen looked at his side face carefully, until he opened his eyes. From the brilliance of his eyes, he seemed to see something. After a quick pass in his mind, he turned and walked over. .

"Chuming... Second brother, come help, they want to kill my third brother, sing... I don’t have three brothers afterwards, I don’t want to."

The little corps cried so much that they didn't mention how sad it was, just like the little steamed buns were really killed. Many people shed tears and talked about it. Ling Wen deliberately didn't hug him, but bent down and snarled. "Three brothers made a mistake, the father and the punishment of him, you are not stopping, let them finish early, your third brother is also liberated earlier."

"Wow wow... The second brother is also a bad guy, the little gang doesn't like you, the third brother... my third brother... you are not allowed to hit my third brother..."

It was said that the small group was crying even more exaggerated. The big tricks were almost spread throughout the army. Seeing the surrounding arguments growing louder and louder, Ling Wen quietly gave him a thumbs up in his heart, but Ling Wu as a party was forbearing. He was very happy when he was in tears, and he couldn’t take him to death. Anyway, he also smashed several sticks on his buttocks, and it was burning and burning. His fleshy body was squirming on his buttocks, killing him.

"master?"

Qin Muyan, who is in charge of execution, looks forward to Ling Jingxuan, as if he is saying, just forget it, even if it counts like this...

"Oh, oh, don't fight..."

The little corps in the crying seems to realize that his family is the master of the family. He quickly climbed up and tried to run past the pleading, but he ran out two steps. The chubby body was folded back, and they beat him again. The third brother, the small group simply went back, but also did not forget the tears of screaming and shouting: "Hey, don't hit the third brother, sing... People don't want the third brother to be killed... Hey, father... ...sounding..."

The tears of the little guy are the same as those of the tap. When you say it, you can open it, and when you turn it off, it’s faint.

"Seeking the king, Wang Hao, and enlightening, and reading the younger sons of Wu Junwang and others, and swearing at them!"

Zeng Shaorong saw it again, and the sound of internal force spread throughout every corner. General Wei General Qin looked at each other and succumbed to each other: "Seeking the king and the king!"

"Seeking the king, Wang Hao, envy!"

"Seeking the king, Wang Hao, envy!"

"Seeking the prince..."

With them taking the lead, for a time, the onlookers all smashed down. Yan Yurui held Ling Jingxuan’s hand and finally released it. After the husband and the husband looked at each other, Yan Ruirui walked over and stood in front of the little buns: “You know what is wrong. Already?"

"Yes father..."

The little buns looked up at him with a sigh of relief, and Yan Ruirui opened his eyes and said: "When the soldiers of the whole army are pleading for you, the king will marry you this time, if there is another time, Punishment!"

"Thank you, Father!"

"Thank you, Grandpa!"

"Thank you, Wang Ye, Wang Ye, Chitose, Chitose!"

"Wang Ye Chitose is a thousand years old!"

The little buns hold the body, and Xiaowen picks up the small corps in a timely manner. With the help of Qin Muyan, the little buns are good, leading the same eagle-stricken eagle team to thank them, and the soldiers who pleaded for them also shouted in unison. The crowd finally sneaked out a sigh of relief. Yan Yanrui confessed that Ling Wentie had settled in the small group and turned around. No one found out that his eyes were also swaying with naked pain. He was in the heart and hurt him. He and Jing Xuanbi Anyone is distressed.