Qin Xiang was puzzled by a long time, and this was a dead end.

Just as he was having a headache, Bai Sang lifted the curtain and walked in.

"A gift to you."

Along with a smell of blood, a huge bag was thrown over.

Wu Feng rushed to catch it, but he felt that the tentacles were sticky and the smell of blood was so heavy that it made him feel a little uncomfortable.

They all came from fighting on the battlefield, and the smell was a little uncomfortable, but they quickly adjusted.

He put the bag on the ground: "What is Mr. Bai bringing? It's not the best, no one's head."

As he spoke, he opened the bag.

Seven or eight people rolled out in a gurgling manner.

As soon as Deputy General Huang, who had just woken up, opened his eyes and met the head of a man who had never closed his eyes rolling to his face.

Oh...

He roared silently and fainted again.

"Bai, Mr. Bai, this is the general of Yang Ancient City."

"When I say that, why is he so fat?"

Wu Feng showed stuttering and expressed shock, and then the focus was successfully shifted.

Deputy General Li pointed to a head with suspicious white stains on his face and squeezed out a sentence for a long time.

"This, this, this, this, this, that isn't the lustful governor?"

Qin Xiang looked at the head in front of him who could most of the names, and his mind was shocked.
Chapter completed!