Wei Jiu walked out of the cabin and looked at Zhao Changming and Zhao Jing, who were trampled on the deck, with dissatisfaction and anger in his eyes. He walked up and slapped the old man who was the master of the boxing master and said coldly.

"If you don't want to die, take your dog's legs."

The old man was slapped and frowned. At this time, Lu Dongzan also walked out of the cabin and coughed lightly. The old man raised his foot. Zhao Changming, who had lost his restraint, got up and rushed towards the old man, but Wei Jiu kicked him in the stomach. Wei Jiu used all his strength.

Zhao Changming kept retreating, and was finally supported by Pan Liang who rushed forward, and Wei Jiu roared and scolded.

"I still think that my husband is not embarrassed enough? I want you to swim back to the shore! Get your knife back!"

The six-character soldiers put their swords into the sheath together.

As soon as the sound of the shawl fell, Zhao Changming jumped off the ship and sank into the anxious Liao River. Wei Jiu snorted coldly. Zhao Jing and Pan Liang looked at Wei Jiu's eyes, and looked tightly and did not dare to look up again.

Wei Jiu limped forward. After the kick just now, a sharp pain came from his knee. He limped towards the six-character soldier. At this time, the old man from the master of boxing suddenly spoke.

"Ha, a cripple."

As soon as these words were said, the six-character soldiers were unsheathed, and Zhao Jing and Pan Liang's eyes turned scarlet. Now, as long as Wei Jiu gave the order, they would kill this immortal without regard for life and death.

The word "lame" came into Wei Jiu's ears. The Tang Dynasty Marquis turned around and looked at the old man indifferently.

"One day, I will cut off your legs and let you climb back to Tubo."

The old man's face was full of disdain and he sneered and said nothing. Wei Jiu looked at Lu Dongzan and said indifferently.

"Lu Dongzan, prepare for the war."

Swish!

There was only one sound when the hundred swords were unsheathed. The six-character soldiers were not panicked or afraid at this time. The old man caused a huge trouble for Lu Dongzan. He said the words for the ban on Chang'an. Lu Dongzan frowned slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Wei Jiu had already shouted out the word "receiving the knife" and limped back to the Anton warship that was on the future.

The soldiers put away their knives and returned to the boat in unison. Zhao Jing was the last one to climb onto the springboard and smiled when he looked at Lu Dongzan.

"Tubo Daxiong, prepare 300,000 coffins. At that time, Zhao Jing will pile up the bodies to see if the mountains are as high as you. In addition, I will cut your tongue and feed the dog in front of you."

"Zhao Jing, if you don't want to leave, just swim back like Zhao Changming."

"Mr. Wait for me, I am the most obedient."

The first second was a cold-blooded general, and the next second was a well-behaved and obedient servant. Zhao Jing's changes were a bit unbearable.

Wei Jiu left, Lu Dongzan looked at the leaving Tang warship, sighed and said softly.

"You shouldn't call him cripple."

The old man bowed his head and said nothing, then Lu Dongzan suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, shouting.

"Tubo 300,000 troops were waiting for the Tang Dynasty to be appointed as the Marquis of the Great Lord."

Then Lu Dongzan waved his hand to board the ship, and the ship that picked him up also came. Tubo soldiers picked up Lu Fulus, and 30,000 soldiers escorted him to Andong, the Tang Dynasty. Can someone stop Lu Dongzan? Songzan Gampo asked him to come, so that he could safely return.

It's completely broken.

Wei Jiu got off the boat and did not leave. He stood on the shore and waited. After waiting for half an hour, Zhao Changming was carried over and he could not swim through the Liaoshui River. If Wei Jiu had not sent someone to save him, the guy would have drowned in the water.

Seeing the fool lying on the ground, Wei Jiu was furious and stepped on Zhao Changming's stomach. A fountain appeared. Wei Jiu was so angry that he roared that someone was so angry that he hung this angry guy upside down on the horse spear and carried him back to the camp.

He never looked at Lu Dongzan or paid attention to Yuan Gaisuwen after the flowering boat.

Along the way, Wei Jiu kept throwing the gunpowder on the ground one by one. The gunpowder, matches, rings, and brocade clothes all hit the ground. Zhao Jing and Pan Liang followed behind and picked them up carefully.

The soldiers behind him dared not speak. They could see that their generals were in a very bad mood. In this way, Wei Jiu endured the severe pain and walked back to the military camp with insults. Liu Jinwu and Zuo Xuan, who had already been waiting for the stars and moon in front of the camp, were very excited to see their marquis coming back from a distance. Liu Jinwu was about to step forward immediately, but Zuo Xuan grabbed his arm and whispered.

"You didn't realize that the young master came back on foot? Ask you, when did the young master disheveled his hair?"

After hearing this, Liu Jinwu called Leng Chan and said tremblingly.

"Last time when I hit the young master, Mr. Sun couldn't persuade the Marquis, Miss Zuo Er, what should I do?"

"Be ready to be scolded, don't speak up."

Wei Jiu got closer and closer. When the distance was only ten steps, Liu Jinwu couldn't help but speak softly.

"Marty, you..."

"I'm deaf? I can't hear it? Why are you so loud? Left, I sent someone to tell Li Zhi to send troops to the border of Suros. When I met Tubo soldiers, I started and told him that it was the order of me, the general protecting the country."

"Yes, young master!"

Liu Jinwu looked confused and Zuo Xuan quickly sent someone to notify the Shu Palace. When Zhao Jing and the others walked past Liu Jinwu with a messy thing, he asked.

"Old Zhao, what's wrong with my marquis?"

Zhao Jing looked at Wei Jiu who had already walked away and said softly.

"After the three of us boarded the boat, the two of us had a conflict, and they were beaten up by three or two, and Zhao Changming was even more trampled under his feet and could not get up. The Marquis was already very angry when he left. When he was leaving, the old Tubo shouted two forbidden words."

Liu Jinwu exclaimed.

"Crip?"

In an instant, more than ten people rushed forward to cover Liu Jinwu's mouth, but they were still one step slower. Wei Jiu, who had already walked away, turned his head and looked at Liu Jinwu and said softly.

"Do you dislike your marquis being a cripple? Then just order the Lord Zegao."

Liu Jinwu was immediately scared and knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, but unfortunately Wei Jiu had already left.

Wei Jiu was angry, not with Liu Jinwu, nor with Lu Dongzan and Yuan Gai Suwen. Fifty percent of it was because of the immortal foot stomping on Zhao Changming, 40% of it was because of the lame sounds, and the remaining ninety-ninety percent were because of the guy who caused him to be still alive.

It was dark! Liu Jinwu's face was swollen like a pig's head and walked into Wei Jiu's military camp step by step, standing carefully beside the marquis. Wei Jiu sat on the chair and raised his head and glared at Liu Jinwu without saying anything.

Seeing this, Liu Jinwu smiled.

"Hehe, marquis, I'll go and kill that immortal. You can let me go."

His face hurts very much when his words are spoken. Zhao Jing and others show no mercy and are slapped more than 20 times. Wei Jiu raised his head again and smiled at Liu Jinwu's funny look.

"Okay, you are not a match for yourselves. The immortal one should be at the same level as the toad. If you go, you will be waiting for death. Go and write a memorial to send it to Chang'an and tell Your Majesty that I want to stop Lu Dongzan and station in Andong for a month. Ask for whether you agree or not, and take it to Chang'an in two days, and you will also send it to me if you run away."

"Marty, I'll go! One city and one horse."

"Don't worry about money, change it when you encounter a horse, and use the fastest speed."

At the same time, Li Zhi received an order from Wei Jiu. He frowned and asked whether Li Yifu would accept it. Li Yifu said softly.

"Come on! Send someone to stop it, only stop it, and don't take action, wait for Wei Jiu's memorial to come back."

Li Zhi was stunned and asked in confusion.

"Will Wei Jiu deliver memorial this time?"

Li Yifu didn't speak, but just smiled faintly, picked up the pen and wrote the word "Crip" on the paper.
Chapter completed!