Chapter 208: The Night of the Bedroom

"General Liu, don't you come and be fine?" Ye Yu smiled and there was a hint of chill in his voice, "How do you think I should repay you?"

"You...you...it's impossible, how could you...it's okay?" Liu Xiaoyuan stuttered, with the expression on his face extremely complicated, with some surprise and even more fear. Even if there was no Ice Sword on his neck, he was not Ye Yu's opponent, let alone Ye Yu was the knife and he was fish.

"How is it impossible? There is a saying that you have to bring it into the coffin, everything is possible," Ye Yu's tone suddenly changed, "I hate others making small moves behind my back. Since you want me to die, I'm sorry, and I won't let you live well."

"You...you can't kill me, no... Otherwise, our 1,000-A army of the gentry will not be over. Both sides will suffer losses at that time. You may not...can't explain to the emperor, right?" Even if you are anxious, you can jump over the wall, let alone Liu Xiaoyuan?

"Are you threatening me?" Ye Yu picked up the corner of his mouth, and he shouted loudly, "All the troops gather!"

Ye Yu was resurrected miraculously. The Three Thousand Arms were so happy and sad. They were divided into two factions and stood in the wilderness on both sides of the official road. Master Ye smiled with satisfaction, "General Liu, do you think your people support me to chop you up?"

"You..." Liu Xiaoyuan was extremely angry and wanted to curse, but Ye Yu didn't want to give him this opportunity. He stared at the seven great gentry groups, "Who among you think that Liu Xiaoyuan should be killed? Then ask him to stand in the open space in front of me."

The children of the seven great gentry are generally suffering from Ye's phobia. Who dares to speak in this situation? Look at me, I look at you, no one wants to make a rafter that stands out.

"General Ye, the person who harmed you was the Five Poisons Lady. She was already killed. Why do you have to make a big fuss?" Liu Xiaoyuan felt a little clear in his heart. He couldn't help but get organized. "The future of going to the Turks is unpredictable. If the disaster strikes Xiao Yun, do you think it will be good for you?"

Is it good? If I can really get to the Turks smoothly, then I will be in trouble. I can't give Ping'er to the old sexual demon to ruin the Turks. Ye Yu gave Liu Xiaoyuan a big mouth without hesitation, "Who allows you to speak?"

Liu Xiaoyuan is a person who wants to save face. This slap is a great shame. He... he has to bow his head under the eaves.

"The protectors are the same crime. I will be unreasonable today. If no one expresses his opinion, I can only send you back one by one. Can you guess I can do it?"

Is this the first time you are unreasonable? How many people are muttering and cursing in their hearts, and Master Ye doesn't know or want to know, but the seven great gentry soldiers gradually became divided into two groups. The cowardice of human nature is undoubtedly revealed at this moment. With the axe and halberd, how many people can uphold their integrity? Since ancient times, no one has died, and the loyalty of the country is left to shine in history. There is only Wen Tianxiang in China. How many people agree to kill Liu Xiaoyuan? Ye Yu has no intention of counting it carefully. It can be seen that the proportion of personnel on both sides is at least 60%. Isn't this enough?

"General Liu, did you see it?"

"I've fought with you..."

Liu Xiaoyuan knew that Ye Yu was a cat-playing mouse, and he was dead on both sides and on both sides, so why not fight hard? But before he could draw his sword, the fast-eyed and fast-handed Master Ye had already swung his sword out. His huge head was thrown into the air, and blood gushed out. Liu Xiaoyuan's burly body fell to the ground. The scene calmed down again. The generals of the imperial guards were respectful than fear, but the people of the seven great gentry were completely overwhelmed by this fear.

Kill the chicken to show the monkey, Ye Yu played beautifully with this trick.

"Where are my imperial guards?"

Seeing Ye Yu walking step by step, the soldiers who surrendered to the seven great gentry were a little compassionate and gloatingly looked at the brothers who insisted not to kill Liu Xiaoyuan. What would be the better result if they provoked such a demon? Listening to Ye Yu's majestic voice, the imperial guards felt their blood boiling, and they all took a step forward.

"Take these people down!" Ye Yu suddenly turned around and pointed at the gloating people and said.

It has been no longer time or twice that Master Ye did not play cards according to common sense, but the seven great gentry never realized this, which is sad and lamentable. The Daliang Imperial Guard can be said to be obeying orders. Not to mention letting them kill the enemy, even if there is a fire pit ahead, they will jump down without hesitation.

Sun Tzu's art of war is said to be surrounded by ten, attack by five, and fight by multiple, and fight by one thousand to six hundred. This can only be a death battle. The army mutiny has always been there, not to mention that these people are not directly under Ye Yu, with swords and guns in hand, and civil war is about to break out.

Ye Yu let out a long roar, and the ice sword suddenly shone yellow. He bullied himself, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, with broken arms and broken limbs flying all over the sky with the wailing sounds of the soldiers. Ye Demon comes back, who can stop him?

Looking back to the past, in the battle of Dangyangpo, General Zhao Zilong entered and exited seven times in the 800,000 Cao army formation. At this moment, General Ye was no less. After entering and exiting, nearly a hundred corpses were left in a few breaths. The key to determining the success or failure of the war is morale. Morale was low, morale was disintegrating, and the morale was depressed before the battle was timid. The seven great gentry also made this mistake. Countless pairs of eyes stared at the ice sword in Ye Yu's hand. It seemed to be the sickle of the god of death. They had no courage to draw their swords. What else could they do except wait for death?

"Drag and chop it!"

Ye Yu said a few hundred heads fell to the ground. The Princess Yinping hiding in the car turned pale. She lifted the curtain and jumped down.

"Ping'er, do you think I've done a bit too much?"

It doesn’t count when you go crazy. It’s the first time that Master Ye has killed so many people in a panic, so it would be strange if he is open and honest.

Yinping was silent, and she slowly shook her head, "War is not a fight alone. If you betray your brothers or the chief general on the battlefield, then you may not only sacrifice hundreds of lives. It is related to the overall success or failure. Once the border falls, the people will definitely suffer disaster. This is not impossible. Such a person is not worthy of being called a soldier."

Having said that, Yinping was kind in her heart, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks; in front of everyone, Ye Yu held her pretty face without hesitation, "Those who know me are Yinping."

"General, General... General thought he would never see you again." He Ning and Lu Zhi were free again. The Deputy General He looked at Ye Yu with an excited expression; Lu Zhi looked at the corpse on the ground with a complicated expression.

"Brother He, I'm holding Ping'er now, but I can't hug you."

He Ning's expression froze. It was the first time that such a boss had met. You were always sending a marriage envoy, but you were not the prince-consort. Yinping's face turned red, and she hurriedly broke free.

"Brother Ye..."

Ye Yu interrupted Lu Zhi's words, "Brother Lu, I have already picked out the valley in Gumili for you. This is your people, so you will be in charge for you." He paused, "We can say ugly things ahead. Along the way, I hope you guys don't secretly stumbling on me. I don't want Xiao Lian to be unhappy because of your affairs."

A little pity is worth thousands of words, and Lu Zhi sighed, will my sister be really happy?

In Luoyang City, the Pei Mansion was decorated with lights. Today is the day when Pei Wen, the eldest son of the Pei family, was very happy. Demon Ye was not in Luoyang. This is a once-in-a-lifetime day. At this moment, the husband and wife ceremony has been completed. Even if he comes back, can he still force a married woman?

As the saying goes, how much sorrow can you have? It's just like a group of eunuchs going to a brothel. Pei Wen is so kind-hearted. Wouldn't this eunuch's life take his life? Pei Wen has no secret book on the Sunflower Book, so he is destined to be the leader of the Eastern Sect, but he has to find a way to vent his feelings, right? The eldest son is obviously sick and complains about himself, and he becomes a small victim under the man's body. Facing the women he has played with at home, he imagines that they are the devils who kill thousands of swords, candles, leather whips, gold, silver, copper and iron and other artificial tools...

They worshipped the heaven and earth, and went down to the high hall. After the couple had a friend, the man and the woman were sent to the bridal chamber.

According to traditional customs, the bride's red veil should be picked up by the groom, but the little girl didn't want a man who was not a man to touch her? She pulled off the veil, and her thin little face was covered with tears. She stared at Pei Wen tightly without saying a word.

"Madam..."

"Don't come over, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

Watching Pei Wen walk in, Xiao Lian quickly stood up, and she suddenly pulled out a bright dagger from her sleeve.

Pei Wen's most annoyed was the dagger. It was this kind of thing that made his things go all the way, and his expression became a bit ferocious, "You are my Pei family's wife, my Pei Wen's woman. I can play you as much as I want. You should know the rules of newlyweds' red-testing rules, right?"

"Are you still a man?" Since you have broken your face, Lu Xiaolian has nothing to worry about.

Pei Wen's face turned cold, and he turned toward the cabinet beside him.

"These things are all prepared by me for you bastard." Pei Wen threw a bag in front of Lu Xiaolian.

Xiao Lian's daughter, how could she see these things? Her face suddenly turned red.

"I'm sick!" Xiao Lian cursed in anger, trying to snatch the door, but suddenly felt a numbness in her body. She couldn't help but pounce on the ground, "What did you...have you done to me?"

There was no strength left on her body, and Xiao Lian was so scared that she was so scared that she wanted to be insulted by those disgusting things, it would be better to die. Bitting her tongue and committing suicide seemed to be a good choice, but Pei Wen quickly stuffed a ball of steps into her mouth.

"Don't worry, even if you want to commit suicide, you have to wait until we finish it?" Pei Wen smiled gloomy. "In order to make you behave, I have lost a lot of thoughts. The effect of this soft muscle powder is not bad, right? You will be very clear throughout the process. I promise you can be ecstatic and die, so as to be my Pei family's wife wholeheartedly."

Xiao Lian was whimpering in her throat, but she was desperate. Who would come to save her from the high-gate mansion in Pei Mansion? Tears filled her eyes, and under the candlelight, he saw Ye Yu's shadow in the colorful light. Are you doing well now? We... Let's see you again in the next life.

Before Pei Wen could squat down, the door bolt was suddenly shaken away, and a white figure floated by. Pei Wen felt a pain in the back of his head, and he knew nothing.

The woman in white took off the rag from Xiao Lian's mouth and said, "I'll take you out of here."

"Who are you? Why should I save me?" The woman in white covered her face with a veil. Xiao Lian couldn't see her face clearly, but her gratitude for this person was really true.

“Not yet…”

The woman in white was about to speak when she suddenly started to retching...
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