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    Meng Huo and his remaining thousand barbarians were like a lone boat against the current, and were swallowed up by the huge waves of the Qi army in a blink of an eye.  Meng Huo, who was struggling to his death, fought desperately with his sword, and fell into a situation of fighting alone.  And his remnant soldiers howled miserably, and in a blink of an eye they became the victims of the Qi army's soldiers.  Although he was defeated, Meng Huo's martial arts was not weak, and ordinary Qi soldiers could not stop him.  After a furious killing spree, Meng Huo actually opened a bloody path for Meng Huo and approached Yuan Fang's location.  Meng Huo shouted loudly, raised his horse and brandished his sword, and rushed towards Yuan Fang as if he was crazy.  The Yi Cong soldiers all around them all moved forward, ready to rush forward to block the charging Meng Huo.  "Get back, everyone!" Yuan Fang gave a sharp shout and said heroically: "Get out of the way of the lost dog, I will take care of this dog with my own hands." After the order, how dare the officers and men disobey, they are busy.  Get out of the way.  Yuan Fang took a few steps forward on his horse, and his halberd stood upright, as tall as a mountain, proudly facing the charging Meng Huo.  Seeing that Yuan Fang wanted to meet his challenge personally, Meng Huo couldn't help but feel happy, thinking that Yuan Fang was so arrogant that he dared to fight him alone, while he could kill Yuan Fang in one fell swoop with his super strong martial arts.  Even if he will be surrounded and killed by Yuan Fang's soldiers next, killing Yuan Fang, his mortal enemy, is enough.  With this thought in mind, Meng Huo's fighting spirit suddenly aroused, and he roared towards Yuan Fang with the sword in his hand raised high, slashing straight towards Yuan Fang's face. ? One ride and one sword, arriving in the blink of an eye.  "Tie Yuan, suffer death -" Meng Huo shouted loudly, and the shining blade roared towards him.  Yuan Fang, who was as calm as ice, had a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth.  In his eyes, murderous intent suddenly gathered, and the ape's arms moved like shadows.  The square-shaped painted halberd in his hand had struck out like lightning.  The momentum of the halberd went away too quickly and came from behind. Before Meng Huo even had time to see Yuan Fang's movements clearly, Fang Tian's painted halberd had already struck diagonally with the power of the roaring waves. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? In the roar.  Fire flew everywhere.  The surging force rushed over, pouring into Meng Huo's body like a tide, shaking his energy and blood, and he had the urge to vomit blood for a moment.  And the sword in his hand was knocked backwards by the shock, and his mouth was sore and numb.  He almost failed to hold the sword. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????fight的提现秒速出账 "In the late stage of Zang training, this boy is so young, yet his martial arts has reached the late stage of Zang training. How is this possible!?" It was the first time he fought against Yuan Fang. At this time, Meng Huo was horrified to discover how powerful Yuan Fang was.  It's not just that he is like a god in using soldiers, but his martial arts is also so strong.  At this time, Meng Huo suddenly had the illusion that the enemy he faced was not an ordinary mortal, but a god.  When he was distracted by fear, the shadow of Yuan Fang's arm moved like the wind.  The Qinglong Sword has arrived like a furious wave.  Meng Huo’s martial arts is really not weak. He has actually reached the middle stage of bone forging. Looking at the world, he is definitely a rare existence.  "It's a pity, so what in the middle stage of bone forging, when facing Yuan Fang, he almost rushed into Yi Mui's martial arts.  How could he be vulnerable to a single blow?  Yuan Fang hated Meng Huo so much that he didn't even leave room for teasing him. He showed his true skills as soon as he got started, forcing Meng Huo to deal with it in a hurry in just a few moves.  There are so many flaws that there is almost no chance to breathe.  The frightened Meng Huo, facing Yuan Fang's violent attack, was already in a panic and completely lost his mind.  After several moves, he heard a metallic "clang" and the sword in Meng Huo's hand flew out.  Just before Meng Huo had time to be shocked, Yuan Fang swung out the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand and struck Meng Huo in the back with his sword.  With a weight of more than 140 kilograms, coupled with Yuan Fang's strength in the later stages of Zang training, the force of this halberd's strike was already shocking.  “Ah~~” Meng Huo screamed, and Nuo Da’s body was knocked off the horse and fell heavily to the ground.  When Meng Huo, who was vomiting blood, struggled to get up from the ground, Yuan Fang's majestic body was already blocking his way.  Fang Tian had already raised his halberd, and the bleeding edge of the halberd was right in front of his eyes. Yuan Fang only had to raise his hand slightly to take Meng Huo's life.  "King Qi, spare your life, King Qi, have mercy, have mercy." In the thin line between life and death, Meng Huo decisively abandoned all dignity and self-reliance, and servilely bowed his head to Yuan Fang to plead guilty.  "Meng Huo, you can segregate Nanzhong and claim to be the king. I have no grudges or enmities with you."?Why did you provoke me?  "Yuan Fang raised his halberd on his horse and shouted sternly. Meng Huo said hurriedly: "The guilty minister knows his mistake. The guilty minister is stupid. He was bewitched by the Sima brothers and deceived his mind, so he was stupid enough to offend His Highness.  "The king of the Southern Barbarians is now like a dog, crawling to Yuan Fang for survival, with no dignity left. Now that the army has been defeated, he has put all the responsibility on the Sima brothers. There is simply no strength left.  "Barbarians are barbarians and have no shame. It's a joke that you have such a moral character and want to challenge me.  "Yuan Fang said coldly and sarcastically. Meng Huo hurriedly crawled forward a few steps, then crawled in front of Yuan Fang like a dog, and said in a trembling voice: "As a southern barbarian, I don't know how to be a king. I'm stupid.  I couldn't bear it, so I was instigated by the Sima family. I begged Your Highness to give me a chance to change my ways. I really realized my crime.  " Unprovoked provocation, burning, killing and looting, harming the Han people, colluding with the Sima clan " Meng Huo has committed many crimes, which of them can Yuan Fang spare him? Even if he is now begging for mercy, kneeling here, begging for mercy like a dog, how can he  So what. There is no room for Sha in Yuan Fang's eyes. He wants heroes, not shameless people to kill! Endless anger and endless contempt are burning in his heart.  "It's too late, Meng Huo, it's useless to put the blame on Sima Yi. Both you and Sima Yi will die. I will send you to hell now!"  " With a majestic roar, Yuan Fang's eagle eyes spit fire, Fang Tian painted a halberd in his hand, and waved it angrily. "Spare my life, spare your life~~" Meng Huo was so frightened that he cried hoarsely and begged for mercy. With the next breath, he painted the halberd and fell ruthlessly.  . Blood splattered and the howling suddenly stopped. Meng Huo's head fell to the ground. Yuan Fang, who was not satisfied with killing Meng Huo, continued to order his soldiers to kill him.  They wanted to kill all the barbarians in Guangdu City until there was no one left. This killing lasted from afternoon to dusk, and the shouts of killing gradually subsided. All the 15,000 barbarians in Guangdu City were killed.  Kill them all until no one is left alive. Yuan Fang flew straight to the county government with unfulfilled murderous intent. There, there was another enemy he hated even more, waiting to be killed by him.   In the empty lobby, the weak Sima Yi sat slumped in a wheelchair, dazed and depressed. His hair was disheveled, he looked haggard, and he looked so decadent. There was no sign of a wealthy man.  . The magnanimity and pride of a famous man. Outside the door, the shouts of killing were approaching quickly. Sima Yi knew that his mortal enemy had invaded the county government and was coming to kill him.  Destroyed like this.  It is so unfair to be destroyed by a little thief with a despicable background. The sky has no eyes. How unfair it is~~" Sima Yi was self-deprecating and filled with grief and anger. His face was distorted and looked like he was wronged. "Crack!" Suddenly, there was a roar.  The door was torn apart and destroyed by the huge force. Sima Yi's body was shaken, and his eyes were immediately pierced by the light. He was dizzy and heard the sound of horse hooves.  It seemed that soldiers and horses had entered the hall. His vision gradually became clearer. Sima Yi slowly lowered his arms, raised his heavy head, and looked forward with difficulty. In his field of vision, the familiar figure stood in front of him like an iron tower.  On the flaming war horse, the silver-armored young general exuded a killing power. His knife-like face was filled with extraordinary self-confidence, and the painted halberd he held in his hand was still in full swing.  Yuan Fang stood proudly on his horse, dripping with warm blood, and stared coldly at the embarrassed and decadent Sima Yi with a mixture of shock and hatred in his eyes, filled with resentment and shame.  Annoyed, his white teeth were gritted until they were about to burst into pieces. His originally decadent and sluggish body seemed to be instantly stimulated and filled with resentment, almost exploding. "Yuan - thief -" After a while, Sima Yi gritted his teeth and mouthed.  Two words finally popped out. One stole his fiancée, one destroyed his legs, and one drove him to a desperate end. Yuan Fang showed no anger, but raised the corner of his mouth with a sneer.  He just sat high on the horse and stared at Sima Yi coldly.??, the noble son of a noble family who looked down on him, this insidious man who would do anything to deal with him, was now sitting in a wheelchair in front of him in such a miserable state.  But he, with the attitude of a winner, could enjoy Sima Yi's expression of embarrassment and anger.  Yuan Fang's sneer made Sima Yi feel that his dignity was being wantonly humiliated. The unprecedented humiliation made Sima Yi extremely angry.  “Yuan Fang~~” Sima Yi roared again, like a vicious man in desperate situation, roaring with all his strength.  What Yuan Fang heard was that he was weak and vulnerable.  He rode his horse forward, stepped onto the high steps, and looked down at Sima Yi from a high position.  The eyes of an eagle were as sharp as blades, and the aura of a king who was not angry but fearful made Sima Yi, who was in a state of embarrassment, tremble all over, and secretly felt a little fear in his heart.  "Sima Yi, are you worthy of having a direct conversation with me? Come here, drag him down to the hall." Yuan Fang shouted sharply.  Yi Cong, who followed later, swarmed up and dragged Sima Yi out of the wheelchair, dragged him down the high steps and threw him in the hall.  Yuan Fang got off his horse, turned around majestically, and sat down slowly.  The king sat high up, looking down with a pair of eagle eyes, and fell coldly on Sima Yi who was lying on the ground, struggling and embarrassed, chattering incessantly.
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