Chapter 3921

Seeing that his brother was so reckless, ruggas, the third-class God of the protoss, couldn't help kicking him and wanted to remind him to pay attention to his propriety.

What kind of occasion is this? Don't you have any points in your heart?

At this time, is it a place where you can go wild?

Come here and roar? This... This is completely unnecessary, okay?

In this mentality, we must collapse in an all-round way. If there is any accident, all this will be cool and thin in an all-round way.

Why can't you understand such a thing?

This matter should not be underestimated!

"Why did you kick me?"

"I know what I'm talking about!"

"What scares me most is that you didn't even believe me just now!"

"Now I'm more convinced that it was these foreigners I met in the city!"

"Why did the wife of the city Lord cover them at that time?"

"If it weren't for the presence of the city Lord's wife, I would thoroughly investigate those people!"

"Is the wife of the city Lord with them? Is the wife of the city Lord a foreigner lurking in?"

"Is the Lord's wife a spy?"

Tarha immediately launched infinite Association.

Say what you think, without any concern.

Anyway, we must show an attitude on this matter.

Otherwise, it would be too shabby.

Rugas looked desperate.

His brother is really crazy.

How dare you say anything?

Don't you know what the situation is now?

Aren't you afraid of being executed by the city Lord?

Without any evidence, why did you bring the city Lord's wife in and stir up the water?

Don't you think things aren't big enough?

Pull the city Lord's wife into the water and often scold his immediate boss as a fool.

This is really invincible.

QuED, the second-class God of the protoss, has a green face for a long time.

Even the city Lord has never been so rude to him!

Today is a long experience!

At the same time, inexplicably felt that this face was also fan swollen!

Mentality, blood avalanche on the spot!

Asshole!

Sooner or later, the general ledger must be calculated!

damn! Damn it!

At the thought of this, my heart felt more and more unhappy.

At the same time, there is an extreme sense of resentment sweeping across!

Pull your crotch! Pull your crotch to the extreme!

"Tarha! If the city Lord doesn't ask about it, it's OK."

"If the city Lord interferes, you should take full responsibility!"

"You incompetent bastard! Why did you say so plausibly when you failed to return halfway?"

"Hum!"

"If it weren't for your incompetence, if you restrained them for a minute or two, our rescue would arrive!"

"But you bastard, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, just watched these people flee, but you hid yourself?"

"There is no cowardly bastard like you in my Protoss!"

The murmuring voice followed, and the protoss second-class God quid began to get angry.

This was also the first thought in his heart.

If he catches these foreigners and makes a contribution, he will share it.

If you don't catch it and want to eat the melon, you will shift the responsibility to tarha and feel happy immediately.

Tarha:

Can you still play like this?

I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless.

There must be a limit to shamelessness, isn't it good?

I was the only one who pursued bravely. What did you do? Laugh at me behind my back!

Now, what's the matter? Do you want me to bear the responsibility alone?

Despicable! obscene!

Tarha gritted his teeth and wanted to hold his head high and show his posture. This matter can't be so chaotic!

Special! You have to do something, don't you?

Otherwise, I can't get through this barrier in my heart!

Special, go up and do it!

The more you think, the more confused you become.

There are thousands of thoughts and disordered consciousness. Who can tell me about this feeling.

"Tarha!"

"Don't contradict!"

"Lord quid, it's all for you!"

"Don't... don't."

Rugas crazily hinted at tarha with his eyes.

Although it is said that the brother has a nod of iron, we can't be reckless about it.

Any rash toss will lead to problems.

This thing is not for fun.

Dangerous!

The crisis is unfolding in an all-round way.

Thinking in place, the whole person was stunned.

Fancy and numb.

Nothing.

What's the use of talking to quid about that nonsense now?

Say a thousand things, people are better than you.

After all, he is a second-class God and your immediate boss.

"General quid, general talha, general rugas, the Lord of the city summoned urgently!"

In the distance, a cold looking Herald came.

As the herald of the city Lord, I still have pride.

The third grade official of the prime minister's concierge is very real.

"Call us?"

"Well... There are still many wars here at the west gate."

"Some can't leave."

Quaid, the second-class God of the protoss, was cluttering in his heart and vaguely felt that something was going to happen.

This feeling trembled wildly in my mind and seemed very clear for a time.

Thoughts are numerous, consciousness is messy, and the whole person is directly numb.

I don't know what to say at the moment.

Rhythm, hip pull.

Touch directly to the ground.

Nothing... Nothing.

In this game, what... What should I say.

If you can't hold it steady, you have to pull your crotch!

"The LORD said it was an urgent summons!"

"The Lord of the city will send someone else to deal with the war in Xicheng!"

"General quid, do you want to resist the order?"

The herald snorted coldly, looking very dissatisfied. He waved his whip in the air, and there was a sound of hunting in the air.

The face of QuED, the second-class God of the protoss, changed.

Shit!

Isn't it a garbage Herald?

What's so special?

Give you a face?

Labor and capital are also the second-class God General of Tianlin city!

Quid had a dark face and almost burst out his emotions.

Bad, extremely bad!

Asshole, what the hell do you want?

Ah?

What's going on? Continuous? It seems to be really crazy!

It's not crazy at all!

Nothing.

The more I think about it, the more annoyed I feel in my heart!

"We'll be right there."

When he looked up, quid had changed his face and looked very eager.

This is the way to survive!

It should be steady or steady.

The Herald is a small man, but if you beat him, you'll be beating the city Lord if you don't give him face!

I can't afford this crime!

The more you think about it, the more unhappy you are!

But no matter how bad it is, you can only break your teeth and swallow it in your stomach!

"The city Lord must be asking about the foreigners."

"No, when the war situation is so tense, how can the city Lord be concerned about such a small matter?"

"Is it your secret information?"

"Tarha? You're in the dark?"

Quaid, the second-class God of the protoss, stared at tarha and looked dissatisfied.