Chapter 72: love (two more)

Jing Hengbo fainted.

Sang Tong went mad instantly.

Her eyes were also wide open, but they were so excited that they could hardly believe it. She stared at the white, red, and white piece, and suddenly she leaned back and screamed loudly, "Hahahahaha, how could I let her go hahahaha You've been fooled hahahaha, just wait for your death..."

Amidst the laughter, she leaned back herself, almost protruding out of the steel plate, and pushed Jing Hengbo into the car, and the torch that had been held in her right hand fell down!

"Crack." With a curved arc, Sang Tong leaned out of the steel plate at this moment, like the coldest moonlight, suddenly came.

"Ha..." The end of a laugh was still in his mouth, and in the next moment, half of Sang Tong's head and half of his shoulder exposed from the steel plate were suddenly gone.

The square was like a mirror, splashed with dirty blood with a bang.

Yeluqi, who shot, flew towards him like lightning.

But no one looked at him, and no one paid attention to Sang Tong's fate—the Huozhangzi was about to fall!

At this time, seven figures suddenly appeared on the sides of the carriage like ghosts!

One person is on the roof, hey, lift up the roof!

One person hung upside down like lightning, and picked up the fallen Jing Hengbo with a hey sound.

The four people gathered around the carriage, heyed four times, exerted force with their hands, and made four crackling sounds, and the four walls of the carriage suddenly came into their hands.

Huozhezi was only a hair's breadth away from reaching the bottom of the carriage!

As long as it touches it, it will burn and explode, and the eight people present are also hard to escape.

The six teasers who dismantled the carriage didn't seem to know the seriousness, hahahaha burst into laughter, and shouted in disorder, "It's your turn, old seven!"

The last person did not have a car board.

He kicked suddenly.

"I'll come too!"

With a bang, the carriage with only the bottom and wheels left was on fire, carrying smoke and fire, rolling forward, at a faster speed than before, under the dumbfounded gaze of tens of thousands of people, going forward boldly, coolly and domineeringly, It crashed into the wall of Yuzhao Palace!

Smoke, fire, chariot turned into a cart, **** hole, collapsed palace wall, scattered bricks, still burning walls...

The dumbfounded audience, and the shocked guards ran down the city wall like ants in a pot, calling for help.

And in the middle of the square, I don’t think that I have done anything cheating, laughing and dancing to celebrate my achievements.

"Hahaha I lifted the roof of the car!" The one holding the tripod was holding the roof of the car.

"Hahahaha I saved my daughter-in-law!" hugging his daughter-in-law for profit.

"Hahahaha I moved the car board." The dancer hugged the car board.

"Hahaha I blew up Yuzhao Palace." He laughed loudly at the palace wall that suddenly opened his mouth.

Jing Hengbo was completely woken up by the twirling and laughing of the teasers.

When I woke up, my ears were still buzzing, the sky was flying in front of my eyes, there was a lot of black smoke, and there was a white, upside-down face.

"Damn it," she murmured, "the air in the underworld is too bad..."

"Daughter-in-law, are you awake?" The white face came closer, and the crooked eyes of the manicure man almost closed with laughter.

Jing Hengbo immediately woke up from the "daughter-in-law".

The sky is still the same sky, smoking, the ground is still the same, dazzlingly white, people... people... people are wrong... ah... Gong Yin... Gong Yin!

The scene before she fainted flashed through her mind with ice crystal blood.

Frozen Gong Yin... Falling Jiawei... Raised Long Sword... Flying Head...

"Gong Yin!" Jing Hengbo's sudden scream made Yi Qi, such a master, tremble, almost knocking her to the ground.

"Hey, daughter-in-law! What's wrong with you, daughter-in-law?" Yi Qi patted her face in panic.

Jing Hengbo slapped his hand away with one slap, and he fell to the ground after another struggle.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, her body flashed and she had already rushed to the palace gate.

The soldiers and people of Dige once again stared at Her Majesty the Queen, running barefoot in the square like a ghost, shouting while running: "Gong Yin! Gong Yin, you idiot! Idiot! Mentally retarded! Idiot! Mongolian disease! What are you going crazy about, Mrs. Lisang! Who allows you to die casually, you are forcing me to die, you are forcing me to die..."

The common people were in a daze at first, admiring the Queen's full-fledged curse skills; then they wanted to laugh, thinking that it was a tragedy for anyone to be scolded like this, and before the laughter started, suddenly sadness came to their hearts—she didn't really scold. He was full of displeasure, his voice was hoarse and harsh, and in the end it was all crying, desperate crying. She was barefoot, and within a few steps, the soles of her feet were scratched by the wood chips and gravel on the ground, but she didn't seem to notice it. The White Stone Square was as smooth as snow, with two rows of dazzling blood-colored marks printed on it.

The clouds are surging, the twilight is falling, and under the dark sky, there are only sounds of her running footsteps, only her frightened back, and only her **** long hair scattered in the wind. The footsteps are pounding, like a painful drum, beating on everyone's heart.

Yeluqi was stunned at the edge of the square.

Brother Qisha stopped smiling, and stared blankly at her.

Jing Hengbo suddenly stopped in his tracks.

She saw the headless ice sculpture in front of Miyagi, still standing quietly, not even melting.

The sky was getting dark, the ice sculptures were dark and light flowing, and there was a large piece of broken ice and snow on the ground, mixed with bloodstains. The armored guard who held the sword and was in charge of dispelling the soldiers seemed to be stunned, and looked at her stupidly while carrying the sword that was still dripping blood.

Jing Hengbo suddenly rushed over.

He bumped his head into the chest of the tall armored guard.

She didn't swear at anyone, she didn't say anything, she caught him and gave him a good beating. Although she punched and embroidered her legs, her teeth were straight, her fists and feet flew together, and she was full of momentum.

After being beaten by the violent wind and rain, Jing Hengbo suddenly turned around and threw himself on the headless ice sculpture.

With a sound of "crash", the ice sculpture shook.

Jing Hengbo, who was pressing his face on the ice sculpture, froze for a moment, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

Why is it so light?

Why is there no smell of blood?

wait, this breach...

She suddenly raised her head and looked at the "neck cavity" of the ice sculpture in front of her.

I didn't dare to look at it just now, for fear of seeing the **** fracture, but when I raised my head now, I realized that let alone the fracture, there seemed to be a hole, empty and nothing.

Jing Hengbo was dumbfounded for a second.

Immediately, she jumped up with a stride, and reached for the opening of the hole with her hand.

The soldiers and civilians in the square let out gasps.

Jing Hengbo took out two handfuls in the empty space, his eyes were a little straightened, and he raised his trembling hand to look at it, as if he was extremely surprised, but also seemed to be too surprised to accept it, after thinking about it, he simply leaned in with his whole body.

Thousands of soldiers and civilians in the square saw that their queen suddenly got into the fracture of Gong Yin's ice sculpture, as if she was digging something, her head was buried in it, her buttocks were sticking out to the sky...

"Oh oh..." The people made a sound of amazement.

"Alas..." Yeluqi, who was far away, suddenly let out a long sigh of disappointment.

"Yeah," Yi Qi scratched her head, "What's wrong with my wife? Is she crazy?"

"Congratulations." The six doubly good brothers patted him on the shoulder in pain, "Your rival, the hope of good things is shattered."

Jing Hengbo's current appearance is upside down.

In the distance, everyone could only see her shadowy shadow buried in the ice.

Then suddenly Jing Hengbo stood up abruptly, yelled "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", grabbed a piece of gravel at his feet, and smashed it randomly.

The ice cubes splashed, debris covered the ground, and the ice sculpture was quickly smashed. Everyone kept their eyes straight, scanning them over and over again like searchlights.

Ice, ice, ice everywhere.

No one was there at all.

Everyone's expressions were no better than Jing Hengbo's - what about people? Where did it go? Obviously seeing the national teacher covered with snow and ice with his own eyes, a soldier came down and beheaded immediately, there was almost no time to cheat. It was precisely because the movements were so crisp and neat, and the time was too short, that Sang Tong believed it. But now, could it be that in such a short period of time, he really cheated? Blindfolded?

"I'm escaping to the ground." Yi Qi pouted while staring at the ground.

Jing Hengbo's eyes fell on the ground under the ice, and it was obvious that a stone slab was tilted. She lifted the stone slab, and there was a rough one underneath, which looked like a hastily dug tunnel.

Some truths are as simple as that once revealed. The only thing that can make people amazing is the timing. When Sang Tong said that he was going to hit the palace gate, Gong Yin rushed back immediately, and then Sang Tong's carriage arrived quickly. The time during which was definitely not enough to dig a simple tunnel.

But with Jing Hengbo's plan of "recording last words" and "two peaches killing three scholars" procrastinating and the speed of the carriage slowing down, Gong Yin finally had time to prepare.

When Jing Hengbo saw the tunnel, he understood everything. He rushed over with a green face and fangs, and yelled at the people below: "Gong Yin! Come out of here! I promise I won't kill you!"

Of course there was no movement underneath, and Jing Hengbo didn't jump down. After thinking for a while, he turned around and went straight to the palace gate, took two steps, and raised his foot with a "hiss". Looking at the blood stains on the soles of his feet, his face suddenly turned into a bitter gourd.

"Sizzling, sizzling, it hurts so bad." She hopped her feet, and at this moment she finally knew the pain.

"Wear mine, wear mine!" Yi Qi immediately took off her shoes courteously.

"Don't wear him with smelly feet. After you wear it, you won't see the sun tomorrow." Doubi brothers immediately pushed him to the back of the crowd, firmly blocked him with their generous bodies, and started Take off your shoes.

"Wear mine!"

"Don't wear his."

"He has moss."

"His feet are rotten."

"He doesn't wear socks."

"He hasn't changed these shoes for three years."

No fixed attack target, no difference map gun.

One of the most important rules in the life of Doubi brothers - what brothers like, must be destroyed; what brothers like, must be snatched; what brothers want to show, must not be shown;

As for whether you like it or not? NO. No such thing, they only like one thing in life - to be the naysayer.

Jing Hengbo backed away three steps and helped his forehead.

One joker is already thundering, and a group of jokers is simply too painful to live.

She would rather walk barefoot in the wilderness than deal with this group of handsome, tall, thin and fat, each with their own characteristics, but they are also funny and have their own characteristics.

Yi Qi had already kicked and trampled on the corpses of the brothers and sisters, and brought the shoes over, while knelt down affectionately to put on Jing Hengbo's shoes.

"I'll give you..."

Suddenly the palace door opened behind him, and a white ribbon flew out, wrapping around Jing Hengbo's ankle, shaking, together.

With a whoosh, Yi Qi watched Jing Hengbo flying up and disappearing behind the palace gate, and then with a bang, the palace gate closed without politeness.

Bang, the sound of the palace door closing behind him was muffled, before Jing Hengbo could stand still, he punched out, "Get out, I promise I won't kill you..."

Her fist was grabbed hard, and it slammed into a warm chest with a bang.

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