Out of the city gate, Chu Yang galloped desperately, and it was like a puff of billowing dust and smoke, sweeping across the land.
Every once in a while, he turned around and yelled: "Keep up, keep up."
A posture that will never give up if the horse under the crotch is paralyzed Keep urging, let the BMW rider behind him know that this matter is probably urgent, and the Burning Eyebrows Throne must have learned some important information, so he is so careless Once he had this understanding, the BMW knight suddenly felt the urgency of the throne, and kept urging: "Hurry up and delay the big thing soon, but if you want to lose your head" So more than 100 people drove 300 horses and rushed forward desperately After nearly an hour of rolling north, a mountain appeared in front of them, but they had already reached the foot of the mountain, in a dense forest, and the horses under their crotch were so tired that they were foaming at the mouth.
Chu Yang shouted, grabbed the reins, and the horse slowly stopped.
The BMW knight whirlwind behind him generally overtook him, and immediately returned with a horse: "Throne, what's wrong" "Take a break for a while, and you're about to start an action immediately" Jing Meng's voice was extremely heavy, revealing incomparable solemnity.
"Could it be that the Exodus has already fled here," the BMW rider asked in amazement.
If this is the case, the speed of this King of Chu Yama is really fast enough, "Yes, King Chu Yama is in this mountain" Jing Mengsoul said: "This is a vicious battle, you must maintain your spirit and succeed in one fell swoop." ” "Yes.
Subordinates, thank you for the throne support" The blazing light in the eyes of the BMW knight suddenly flashed: What a great achievement it is to capture the King of Chu Yan.
I'm really lucky Thanks to himself guarding the north gate, and, seeing like this, the throne as soon as he learned the news.
I didn't have time to mobilize my troops and horses, but I cheapened myself.
Invisibly, in his own heart, this BMW rider has already found Chu Yang's reasons very sufficient.
It's no wonder that he can't be blamed, because at present, Chu Yang is not disguised, he is completely like Jing Meng's soul, if in this case, this BMW rider is still suspicious, it can only mean that this guy is going to rebel "You guys are here to breathe, if you want me to go in and have a look first, and get something to eat."
Chu Yang was cold, with an unquestionable tone.
"Yes."
The BMW knight wanted to say that it was better for his subordinates to do it for him, but looking at King Jing's grim and hideous face, he didn't dare to say anything.
In front of everyone's eyes, the black robe of the Jing Throne fluttered and entered the dense forest.
Everyone outside looked at it curiously, and the BMW knight was furious, and said angrily: "If you don't hurry up and restore the power throne, you will go to find food in person, you bastards" Everyone hurriedly agreed, sat down cross-legged one by one, and concentrated on breathing.
After a while, I only heard the scream of a wild boar in the dense forest.
A loud voice sounded, and King Jing's throne flashed out of the dense forest, carrying two bloody pieces of flesh on his shoulders, and walked quickly.
With a bang, he threw two pieces of meat on the ground, which weighed eighty or ninety pounds.
"Roast this and eat it, quickly" King Jing ordered unequivocally and categorically: "I have removed the internal organs, and the bones have been pulled out."
Barbecue you guys will."
"Thank you Throne, Lord Throne is really sympathetic to his subordinates, how dare his subordinates be" The BMW knight was a fart.
"What nonsense will give you a quarter of an hour, bake, finish eating" Jing Throne was furious, and looked at him fiercely "Yes, yes, yes" The BMW rider was in a cold sweat, and said in his heart that he was too stupid, and the throne was clearly already burning his eyebrows, and it was not pleasing to anyone, and he could still listen to what sycophants at this time Turning around, a stack of orders: "You you hurry up and go to the woods to find firewood, you you, use your swords to set up a shelf for a quarter of an hour, you must be roasted and eat you, you you, go, separate the meat Halgobid, you are a fucking turtle."
After a burst of orders, everyone was busy with their work.
These people are all masters, and the weakest ones are all high-level martial arts, this speed is called a fast, and those two pieces of meat have become small pieces one by one in almost the blink of an eye, a total of one hundred and three pieces, just including Chu Yang, one piece per person, the most rare thing is that except for Chu Yang's piece, the others are all of general size, no bias, and extremely fair.
More than 30 barbecue racks were also firmly fixed on the ground.
Immediately, people came out of the woods with dry branches, and then quickly put them down, and rushed in like another gust of wind.
There was a slight clattering sound, which was the sound of flint fire, and then smoke rose and the sound of roasting meat rang out.
The smell of burnt meat came out.
There are also many people who find that this meat is very delicate, and the taste of the roast is too delicious, it doesn't seem to be the meat of a wild boar, but looking at the throne sitting on the side with a black face like a mourning star, with a cold face, it seems that everyone is going to freeze together, who dares to fart more It's nice to have meat to eat.
What's more, it's still such delicious meat If you have an eye to open your eyes at this time, go up and ask: Throne, this doesn't seem to be the meat of a wild boar.
Eighty percent of the people are sure that the throne will immediately jump up and scold: if you like to eat or not, if you don't eat it, get out Then there will be an order: if you don't like to eat, if you're not hungry, then go immediately If that were the case, everyone would be crying without tears.
After a while, everyone came back, and the firewood was enough to use more than three times, everyone was an old man, and there was no need for people to organize at all, so the three of them sat down around a barbecue grill, and some people were even trying to use their own yuan power to urge the flames, and then more prosperous, and then some more time, but only a quarter of an hour, if the meat was not cooked by then, the throne would never wait.
I'm afraid that after the exam, I will throw the meat here, and everyone will go by themselves, such a thing, with the current level of irritability of the throne, it can definitely be done.
So everybody is very well-behaved.
Even the only BMW rider looked at the barbecue with his head down, and he didn't dare to let go of a fart.
Chu Yang watched coldly, his face was stinky, as if he wanted to kill people anytime and anywhere, but his heart was dark, watching the meat of this poisonous dragon Jiao being cut into pieces and roasted on the fire, emitting an attractive fragrance, many pieces had been roasted to brown, and the fat came out of the meat, falling into the firelight, emitting a more fragrant taste, The meat of the poisonous dragon Jiao is the world's first-class poison, and there is no cure, and no one can check the toxicity, this is really a fucking treasure, but it is a pity that this time it has lost a hundred catties, Chu Yang secretly thought in his heart, His face was gloomy, and from time to time he glanced at everyone viciously; Every time he glanced at it, many people shuddered at the same time, so his expressions became more and more deferential, "It's not baked yet" Jing Throne asked impatiently.
"Right away, right away."
The BMW rider shuddered, almost put his hand into the flames, and hurriedly replied.
"Hurry up," Jing Throne said coldly.
"Yes, yes."
The BMW rider lowered his head and tried his best to use Yuan Force to cook the barbecue, but the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't help but drip down.
He was very worried that if he said one more word just now, would King Jing immediately come up and tear himself alive This kind of Jing Throne is really terrifying, too scary.
Hey, it's no wonder that since the death of the Confucian Throne and the serious injury and disability of the Yin Throne, almost all the things in the Golden Horse Knights' Hall have been pressed on Jing Throne's body, and since then, Jing Throne's mood has been very wrong, and he has become more and more irritable, but this is really excusable, if I am afraid that I am even more irritable than Jing Throne is now.
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Now, the enemy who killed his brother is in front of him, if Jing Wangzuo can still maintain a normal heart, then he can make the ghost think so, and suddenly feel the strong aroma of the two pieces of barbecue in his hand, and finally shouted in surprise: "The meat is good, the meat is baked" Swear to God, this BMW rider has never been so excited in his life because a piece of meat has been roasted.
"I'm fine here, too."
"Our meat is also better."
Immediately, everyone became excited, and many people swallowed their saliva and greedily looked at the small piece of barbecue in their hands.
This meat is so good, I have an appetite when I look at it, but it's a pity that there are too little, and these are barely enough to eat half of my own "The throne gives you meat."
The BMW rider walked over diligently and put a piece of meat with the best test in front of Chu Yang.
This piece of meat is really level, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, yellow, and the oil stains are still bubbling on the surface of the meat skin, and the tempting aroma comes out in bursts, "Put it down."
Jing Throne's voice seemed to be softer, and the BMW knight was secretly happy in his heart, only to hear Jing Throne roar again: "Look at what to see if the meat is roasted and don't eat it quickly, do you want this seat to ask you to eat it, you will eat it?"
When this sentence was said, everyone was like a pardon, grabbed the barbecue in front of them, and bit it up, many people slandered in their hearts, grass, if you don't speak, who dares to eat the paralyzed first, and it has become a sin to wait for you to eat first, and you can't be such a bastard The BMW rider also grabbed a piece and took a bite hard, and suddenly felt an indescribable delicacy enter the throat, and the fragrance was comfortable.
I couldn't help but light up my eyes, grabbed the piece of meat and swallowed it three times and divided it by two, leaving only the last bite, and then threw it into my mouth, chewed it carefully, and was reluctant to swallow it at once, and sighed: "Such a beautiful barbecue, I can eat it in this life, even if I die, thank you for the throne."
King Jing looked at him with a smile and asked, "It's really not in vain even if it's death."
To be continued: