My Skills Are Not Serious

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After getting out of the tent, Chen Fang walked out of the camp and got his things. When would he wait without leaving?

But God seemed to be fighting against him. He had just walked out a few steps, and a soldier hurried in from outside the camp not far away and shouted loudly.

"No, York is dead. Someone stripped him."

Well, this sound directly shocked many people, and the camp became noisy.

Then they alarmed the two people in the tent behind Chen Fang.

The officer first raised the tent and walked out and asked, "What's the matter, yelling and disturbing Master Quilas, be careful of your heads."

A soldier nearby replied in awe: "My lord, someone is dead."

"Who is dead? What's the matter?" the officer frowned and asked.

The soldier who spoke shook his head and pointed at the soldier who ran over panting, "My lord, this is about to ask the man, he shouted."

"come here."

The officer called the soldier who found the dead, and asked sharply: "What happened?"

In the face of his superior leader, the soldier looked trembling, and explained what he saw.

"Tell your lord, I just went to relieve my hand, and then I found that York, who was with me, died in the grass. He died in a terrible state. When he was shit, he was stabbed in the eye by an icicle. The dead may have been stab in the front, the whole body is transparent, they are hard, even the white ointment is flowing out, and the clothes on their bodies are stripped."

hiss

Hearing the soldiers vividly describing the way that York died, many soldiers took a deep breath, and at the same time contracted their chrysanthemum subconsciously, pinching their legs.

So perverted, so vicious, so vicious, and stabbed from the back to the front, it's hard, it's not that the icicles are all embedded in it.

The assassin is not terrible. The terrible thing is that the assassin is a person with abnormal behavior and unacceptable killing methods. For a time, people are in panic.

Because something went wrong, most of the soldiers on the camp stopped moving. If anyone walked around at this time, it would be very conspicuous. Therefore, Chen Fang could not leave immediately because he stood only a few steps away from the tent. He happened to hear the soldier's description clearly, and then almost tilted his nose. If he was not in the enemy camp and couldn't be exposed, Chen Fang wanted to jump up and point at the soldier's nose to slander him.

Nima, okay, it's frozen poo stuck in the rectum. The hard thing is because the guy was squeezing the stick before he died. The gods are all transparent and bleached.

However, Chen Fang was a little puzzled. It stands to reason that if he is dead, he should become soft.

After thinking about it, Chen Fang noticed a little and had a guess.

Could it be that the energy I just input was too large, which caused the liquid in the pipe in front to be frozen, that's why.

But that doesn't mean that when he kicked the soldier to death, the opponent also reached the peak at the same time.

I go and can't think about it anymore.

Chen Fang hurriedly shook his head, waved away from his mind, and at the same time couldn't help feeling cold.

"That means that an assassin has entered the camp." The officer lowered his face.

"Dakko, let all the soldiers gather. I want to see who is so courageous that he dares to get into my army." The rich and greasy middle-aged man Quillas also walked out of the tent and said at this time.

He also heard the soldier's description just now.

When Officer Dak saw Quilas coming out, he immediately watched his surroundings and said nervously:

"My lord, I think that perverted assassin must be directed at you. Do you want me to send a few soldiers to protect you to live in the town? And I think it's probably from the city... You must be careful. ."

When it came to the second half of the sentence, Dakko's voice lowered.

Chen Fang groaned in his heart when he heard the officer say that in the first half.

I am not a pervert, nor an assassin. I am not here to kill people. I just come to get some wood for your fire.

Quilas looked at Dak like an idiot.

"You really don't have a brain. If it weren't for you to be my brother-in-law, I would have let you feed the pigs."

Knowing that there are assassins, I have to send someone to protect me to the town. Do I be blind and invisible, or think that the assassin will not intercept and kill me halfway? This is to protect me or send me to death.

Even if you are stupid, you should pay attention and pit things.

Also, have you heard what I said just now? My elder brother was thinking about it, and he should send an assassin to kill me.

No, this brother-in-law can't take it anymore. I will let him feed the pigs tomorrow.

The rich middle-aged man confiscated all his words, and many soldiers in the vicinity heard it, and then he suffocated to show it, but the twisted corners of the mouth and the shrugging shoulders showed that he was holding back his smile.

Dakko's face was stiff, with a sad expression, complaining in his heart that brother-in-law didn't save me a little face.

"What to see, it's not assembled yet."

Dako's eyes widened and yelled, pointing to a clearing not far away, and asking the soldiers to gather there.

The soldiers did not dare to delay the slightest, and gathered towards the open space one after another, and also gathered in small groups.

Chen Fang felt uncomfortable at once, and he was going to wear it now, or just run away. They couldn't catch up anyway.

"What are you doing here, don't hurry over."

Dakko saw that Chen Fang was motionless, so he walked over and waved his hand to slap Chen Fang, just to vent his unhappiness when he was scolded by his brother-in-law.

How could Chen Fang be beaten? He raised his hand and grabbed Dakko's wrist.

Dakko didn't expect that Chen Fang would dare to attack him, and he sternly shouted, "What are you doing? If you turn it around, you pay back, let go."

At the same time, Dakko complained about his brother-in-law, saying that he would not save him face, so that he has no prestige, so that even a soldier now dares to disobey him.

Chen Fang subconsciously wanted to let go, but suddenly tightened his palm again, using his strength a little bit, and it hurt Dakko.

"It hurts, it hurts, **** thing, let go, or I will let someone kill you."

Dakko screamed in pain, and stretched out his other hand to break Chen Fang's fingers, but it didn't work and he was caught firmly.

Let go, it's impossible,

This is a hostage to the door, how could it be let go without a single click.

"Sorry, sir, you are now my hostage."

Chen Fang pulled Dakko over, then quickly folded his hands and turned his back to him, and grabbed his neck with the other hand.

"What...what are you doing, tell you, don't let me go, when I know your name and your team, I will let them bury with you, and by the way, your family." Darko threatened.

Chen Fang was a little surprised at the thinking of the guy in his hand.

This person's mind is filled with paste. When is it all, he still doesn't know his situation.

"Idiot, he is the assassin."

Quills couldn't stand it anymore.

To feed the pigs, we must let him feed the pigs. Just use this brain and put it around. I don’t know when I’m going to get pitted~www.ltnovel.com~Quilas has made up his mind, even if he knows the best I love my hobby and I am very good at cooperating with my wife. Next time I talk to myself, put chili oil on the whip and replace the candles with torches, so that I feel pain (yu) bitter (xian) million (yu) points (si), he also Saying anything will not let this brain-dead thing stay around again.

"what"

Dakko reacted, and then scared to pee, really scared to pee, the crotch yellow pants were wet, pattering underground, and a small puddle of water quickly came.

"The hero is forgiving. I have an eight-year-old son and a 70-year-old mother. They all rely on me to eat."

Dakko cried, and his body became weak and untenable. Like a lover, he leaned against Chen Fang's arms, which made him speechless.

Taking such a hostage is really bad luck, Chen Fang thought.

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