Fu Shenke turned around to fight.

What a pity ~

He can kill the fox, strangle the weasel, and kill the little hedgehog.

But when he raised his hand to resist the armored sword-

His hand that stretched out was clearly aimed at the sword, and he wanted to break the sword.

But he himself didn't see clearly what was going on. His hand actually grabbed the sky, but his body was stabbed by the sword.

Following immediately-

Thousands of troops and horses behind Zhao Wei arrived.

Just like plowing the ground, he pressed Fu Shenke to the ground and stepped on him.

One hundred thousand army.

One person and one foot.

Or, in the face of absolute force, all conspiracies are nothing!

Fu Shenke was almost trampled to death.

When Zhao Wei lifted it up, his soul was already faint and only a thin layer was left.

Zhao Bingde jumped over from the side and kicked Fu Shenke.

"Dad, last time he bullied my 78th generation great-granddaughter, that is, your 79th generation great-granddaughter. It's not such a thing, so you must not forgive him easily."

After saying that.

Zhao Bingde looked at Fu Shenke with a slutty expression with my father's support, looked at Fu Shenke arrogantly and suddenly frowned.

"No, I heard from the little fox that you have been killed by Ningning? Didn't you be killed by him? Why are you alive again?"

Ask out of doubt.

Zhao Bingde roared angrily, "Say!"
Chapter completed!