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Chapter 503-Sister Wushuang, You Are Bad

    

. Ush ({});the couple stood side by side, although they did not speak, there was always a vaguely ambiguous smell in the air.Pan Jinlian didn't even know how to tilt the corners of her eyes before, bu...it can be said that Wuzhi brought many surprises to Lengwu today.

in the face of 50, 000 enemies, Wuzhi did not show the slightest timidity, but dealt with it well.

2000 to 50, 000. Only a few hundred people were injured and no one died, which has greatly exceeded the unparalleled expectations.

looking at Wuzhi, there is a glowing edge in his cold eyes!

Wuzhi's tall figure has long been deeply imprinted in his unparalleled eyes.

murmured to himself coldly against the strong wind with a strong bloody smell in the air.

"maybe."

"this man can really fulfill Master's last wish."

the battle ended and the refugees were placed outside the city.

Wuzhi immediately set up a porridge shed. Instead of abusing these riot refugees, the first thing was to let them have enough to eat and drink.

also paid for himself and invited doctors from nearby to help them treat the wounded.

these people rebelled because they didn't have enough to eat.

Hunger makes people do all kinds of terrible things. Now, with enough food and drink and smiles on their faces, I am extremely grateful to Wuzhi, the creator of all this.

Wuzhi's reputation spread rapidly among the people of Jiangzhou. As we all know, a good official came from Tokyo!

all this, unparalleled and Zhao Fureng, are in the eye.

Zhao Fureng smiled and said to Leng unparalleled: "Sister unparalleled, I have to be right. Wuzhi is really a good official!"

Leng Wuwu admitted it in his heart, but he was slightly arrogant: "so what no matter how well he did, the emperor and those high-ranking officials did not like him."

"it's hard for you to marry him."

Zhao Fureng hurriedly pulled her unparalleled sleeves: "Dear sister, you have to help me."

A touch of cunning flashed in his cold eyes: "Don't worry, my sister will let her be your horse."

"Sister, do you have a good idea"

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leaned up to Zhao Fu's ear and whispered a few words. Zhao Fu's ear was red and she shaved her eyes: "Sister unparalleled, you are so bad."

was dealing with Wuzhi, the county magistrate and county captain of Linhe County, when he suddenly felt chilly behind him!

turned around coldly and saw the ice-poking look in his eyes.

"this girl's eyes are pretty ugly. You can't hold back anything bad again, will you"

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Linhe county prison, where Wu Zhi met Zhang Heng.

Zhang sat horizontally on the haystack, his head drooping.

he dare not face Wuzhi, in his eyes, this man is too terrible!

Wu Zhi stared directly at Zhang Heng and said, "Zhang Heng, you have a lot of nerve. Do you know the consequences of doing such a thing"

Zhang Heng doesn't speak.

Wu Zhi continued: "Song Jiang should have promised you a lot of benefits, right"

"such as eating meat in large chunks, drinking in large bowls, and dividing gold and silver on big scales"

Zhang Heng suddenly looked up and looked at Wuzhi in disbelief.

because what Wu Zhi said is exactly the same as what Song Jiang said!

"you, how do you know" "br >" needless to say, Song Jiang, that loser, depends on nothing but a mouth. Don't you count what he has done before and after "

Zhang Heng shook his head: "I don't understand what you said, and you don't have to tell me." Anyway, I have a bad life. If you want to kill me, you can do as you please! "

Wuzhi laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'll take you to see your brother soon!"

"it's just that you can't die yet. After I've brought Li Jun here, you guys will meet and get even with you slowly!"

Zhang Heng suddenly looked up at Wuzhi and said, "Don't expect me to tell you where my brother is!"

as a result, Wuzhi skimmed his mouth with a look of disdain.ng wrote this poem, he was next to him. Although he could not understand it, he was still infected by the spirit shown by Song Jiang.until now, Wu Zhi really interpreted this poem, and he realized tha...