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Sprinkle is a fine wine, fragrance is a strange fragrance, and beauty is a drunken beauty.

Under the light, the beauty is as beautiful as jade, her cheeks, her neck, and her hands are white and red, and a hint of alcohol is oozing, and the atmosphere is so stunning.

The ginger wine is just a wine with a very low degree. For people like Mahan who have alcohol tests, it is similar to water.

Where is Li Ji? His eyes are as charming as silk, his breath is as bright as orchid, his cheeks are red, and his fragrant cherry lips are moistened with the wine stains, making them even more colorful.

It seems that the time has come.

But Ma Han vaguely felt that Li Ji seemed to be struggling in her heart. Behind her fascinating autumn waves, there was a kind of unwillingness. What was unwillingness to be unwilling to be a hero in a tribe like himself? Ma Han sneered in his heart. He knew clearly that as long as he wanted, he could rectify this woman at any time, but he did not do so.

The reason for this is not that Ma Han admires his ancestor Liu Jun, but because he is surging at this moment, and he feels uneasy, as if something is about to happen. This is the sixth sense he has trained through countless times in his career. This feeling is very accurate, but it is even more disturbing.

When the feeling of anxiety became stronger and stronger, Ma Han could no longer sit still. He wanted to explain to Wu and inspect everywhere to see where something was wrong.

Just as Ma Han was about to rise up, his face suddenly changed. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed Li Ji's smooth jade neck, and said in a sequential manner: "Say! What did you put in the wine?"

Li Ji was surprised and inexplicably. She did want to put medicine, but after talking to Ma Han, she hesitated. At this moment, the medicine was in her sleeve, and she had never been in the wine? Moreover, her medicine was a sleeping medicine, which only made people sleep. How could it look like this?

"No... it's... I..." Li Ji was choked and her pretty face turned red and she couldn't speak.

Ma Han's eyes became more and more powerful, his palms and fingers gradually closed, Li Ji's tongue spit out, his face turned red like blood, and when he was almost dead, Ma Han's hands softened and he fell down depressed - it was not that he was playing with mercy on the scent of fragrance, but that his muscles were gradually weakening.

Ma Han moved his body hard, leaning against the short desk, and his eyes were shot towards the corner of the tent, where his weapons and saddles and bridles were piled up.

Li Ji was almost dead and still alive. He bent down and stroked his neck and coughed violently. The eyes that had originally shot at Ma Han were extremely angry, but when he saw Ma Han's appearance, he immediately understood and coughed and said, "No, it's not wine... The wine we drank together, I, I'm fine..."

It's not the problem of wine! Is it that strange fragrance? That's even more wrong. This is Li Ji's body fragrance. She is fine, and she shouldn't have anything to do. What's the problem?

At this moment, a fierce sound of weapons hitting outside the tent, which lasted for a short time. Then the curtain of the tent was lifted and the two laughed in.

Yan Rou and Yan Zhi brothers. There were several private soldiers behind them, and several blood marks on their faces, and Wu Zhui, who was full of anger, pushed in.

Betrayal! Conspiracy! I have seen and experienced too many things about a boss who has been in the world for many years. Ma Han only took a look and understood that this time will be the biggest crisis since he traveled through the Three Kingdoms.

"Wu Zhui, how about the brothers?" After figuring out everything, Ma Han relaxed. He is now only concerned about the losses of his subordinates.

"Minister of the Ministry, we were suddenly attacked. The other party was several times more than me. The three brothers were killed, two were injured, and the rest were captured." Wu Zhui bit his lips, and his eyes were filled with blood and tears, staring at the Yan brothers with hatred.

Ma Han nodded - it was a bit difficult for him to do this action, but it did not affect his speech. This means that the medicine that caused him to have muscle weakness only acts on skeletal muscles and is ineffective against smooth muscles. If not, all internal organs (all smooth muscles) will lose their motivation, and can people still survive?

Ma Hang-General turned his eyes to the Yan brothers and said lightly: "Is Envoy Xing imprisoned or killed?"

Yan Rou nodded in praise: "It seems that Jinglong is not only brave, but also quite wise. Yes, Xing Ju is dead."

"Where is Tian Guorang?"

"After packing up you, it will be his turn next." Yan Zhi said this.

Yan Rou carefully avoided Ma Han and reached out to Li Ji, but was stopped by two lonely gazes: "What did you use me?"

Although Li Ji's expression was cold and no longer called himself a slave, Yan Rou felt a little unhappy, but he felt even more sad when he saw a purple-red pinching mark on her white and tender neck. He had to bear the pain before, just to carry out a conspiracy. Unexpectedly, Ma Han did not kill himself after the incident, and did not even touch Li Ji, which was equivalent to giving him the same. This unexpected joy really made Yan Rou feel unhappy.

Yan Rou was happy and said to Ma Han in a proud tone: "For the sake of not infringing on Li Ji, I can tell you the answer - it's very simple, wine, no problem; strange fragrance, no problem; but if the two are mixed, there will be problems. So you understand, right?"

Ma Han now understood that two non-toxic things are mixed together but they produce toxicity. There are not many such things in the world, and many of them are not known to everyone. Yan Rou started his business by pretending to be a god, and there are some special methods, which is not surprising.

Li Ji also suddenly said, "No wonder the maid has put a few more spices in my soup and water these days. It turns out..." His eyes turned to the calm-looking boy beside him. Thinking that although I did not kill Boren, Boren died because of me, his heart aches and tears rolled down.

Yan Rou said proudly: "Zi Kun once said to me that you are very cautious in your daily life, and ordinary methods may not be useful to you. Therefore, I have to offer my beloved and lure you into the trap. Haha, I have used this method to bring down no less than a dozen Hu Haomai, including many warriors who strangle cows and horses. No matter how strong you are, you are still flesh and blood, how can you not fall? Hahaha!"

Ma Han felt his physical condition silently. As Yan Rou said, he couldn't move a single finger. If time was delayed, would there be a turning point? His thoughts were turning, but his mouth did not stop: "In this way, what alliances and treaties were just smoke bombs?"

Although Yan Rou couldn't understand what a smoke bomb was, she could understand what it meant with the context. She smiled and said, "No, I really formed an alliance with you. In the battle of Xiaozhishan, I saw that your Hango cavalry was a powerful cavalry. If such a cavalry could follow me to the Huwuwan lieutenant's mansion, she would definitely be able to do a great job. Unfortunately, they were too loyal to you and admired you. As long as you were with you, my brothers would never get this cavalry. But if you die unexpectedly, as an ally, it would be natural for me to take over the Hango tribe with the expectations of my brothers. Do you understand this? "

At this time, Yan Zhi was behind him: "Brother, he wants to delay time."

Yan Rou was slightly stunned, then shook her head and laughed: "There is no need to waste your efforts in Jinglong. This mixed drug will be unsolvable within ten hours."

Yan Zhi reminded in a deep voice: "Brother, don't forget that this person is extremely brave and cannot be judged by reason."

Yan Rou was slightly stunned and nodded slowly: "Zikun's words are reasonable. You must be careful of the long night and dreams. You can start." After that, while signaling his subordinates to drag Wu Zhui out to the Dharma, he smiled and stretched out his hand to Li Ji.

Yan Zhi moved forward, slowly pulled out his waist knife, and faced Ma Han's cold gaze, and said coldly: "You block our brother's way, so you can only do this. I will take over your subordinates, but the old, weak, women and children must sell it-except your pretty maid."

Ma Han leaned against the support of the case, his face was surprisingly calm, as if he had accepted his fate - at least in Yan Zhi's eyes, he thought so.

When Yan Zhi approached three steps and slowly raised the knife over his head, just as he was about to cut it off, Ma Han suddenly said, "Tell me, after your brothers killed Xing Ju and me, I will tell you a secret."

Yan Zhiben didn't want to answer, but he couldn't help but feel curious and sneered: "Why do you need a aftermath? Xing Ju was killed by you, we killed you to avenge the envoy Xing. Of course, this is the statement to the lieutenant's mansion. For the Hange tribe, it was killed by the Xianbei people, and we will hold the coffin for thousands of miles and send your body back."

"It's true that a good method is right. No wonder I can survive in this chaotic place. It's a pity that you don't know one of my secrets."

Yan Zhi touched Ma Han's cold eyes, and a chill appeared for no reason, and blurted out: "What's the secret?"

"I'm not exactly a flesh and blood!"

Ma Han quickly stretched out his iron arm, grabbed the wine jar on the table and threw it hard on Yan Zhi's knee.

Yan Zhi screamed, knelt on his knees, leaned forward. Ma Han stretched out his iron arm and strangled Yan Zhi's throat. His five fingers were wrong, and he was stunned! He broke his neck bones.

"Zi Kun!" Yan Rou let out a shrill scream. As soon as she rushed over two steps, she touched Ma Han's cold gaze. It was like a basin of cold water, from head to toe. She braked suddenly and turned her body sharply, rushing out of the tent like a ghost. After a while, a chaotic sound of horse hooves came from outside the tent, and she was in a hurry to leave.

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Chapter completed!