"Put your dirty thoughts away."

Anani said in a low voice: "I saw greed and tyranny in your eyes..."

"Go out, get out for me!"

Maodun said coldly: "I think you have been in the Central Plains country for a long time, and your thoughts have been assimilated. You should change..."

"I'm out."

Anani said in a deep voice: "I am reminding you one last time. Don't underestimate Wang Kang, otherwise you will suffer a great loss."

After saying that.

Anani walked out of the yurt, and she stood on the platform and looked up at the blue sky.

Under such a pure sky.

People living on the grassland should also be peaceful. They should not kill each other for a long time and should not compete with each other.

It should be unified.

There is a country, a system, and a polite law...

I always thought Maodun was the one who could save the grassland, but now it seems to be wrong. The tyranny in his bones cannot be changed.

It will only bring more suffering and killing to the grassland people!

Now this kind of exposure is becoming more and more obvious, I am helping the evil...

So who is the one who can save the grassland?

Anani's eyes were empty, and a name suddenly flashed in her mind...Wang Kang...

"Wang Kang!"

Maodun spit out the name in a low voice, his expression became cruel and a little excited!

Someone dared to challenge him!

It's really ridiculous!

Anani has mentioned this person to herself more than once, saying that he is knowledgeable and that he is wise and tricky...

In his words, he highly praised this person.

It just so happened that he was here!

Give myself a chance!

Maodun thought, and remembered Anani's attitude just now, which made him feel irritable!

Why do she always keep a distance from herself?

"Damn it!"

"Sooner or later she is mine!"

Seeing Mao Dun's face was gloomy and unstable, his subordinates were banned from their voices and did not dare to move.

"Big leader, why bother to get angry with her? Sooner or later, she is not yours."

At this time, a woman next to her spoke.

This woman is over thirty years old and is dressed a little revealing, giving her a sense of charm.

Maodun stopped his waist and pulled it to his beast chair. His hands were already put into the woman's clothes.

"ah!"

The woman exclaimed and her face turned rosy.

Maodun said in a low voice: "I'm very hot now, you want to help me vent my fire!"

"It's the big leader!"

"I belong to you, you are much stronger than your father!"

She is not Maodun's woman, or she was not before.

She once belonged to his father.

But after his father's death, his father's woman belonged to him.

This is not uncommon among grassland tribes...

Maodun exhaled a long sigh and said, "Murihan, my brother Tarot died at the hands of the Zhao man, do you know?"

"I know, the big leader!"

The next strong man responded.

"Do you know how to do it?"

"Kill him and cut his head off!"

"good!"

Maodun said coldly: "Go and clean up my cavalry and ask the soldiers to take care of the horses. It's time for the Scythe of Death to be dispatched."

"Didn't Wang Kang stop me? I'm waiting for him..."

"yes!"

Murrayan left.

As time passed day by day, the affiliated tribes came to Tatar one after another, and the Dong Gong Day finally arrived.

And on this day, Wang Kang came here with Sanamo.

A big war is about to break out...

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