"Master, I caught a living person, haha, what's the name of that mankind who has always been known as the No. 1 Warrior in Manchuria? Oboi, by the way, Oboi! The people have been brought here..."

Xu Changqing was about to go for some breakfast, replenish some nutrition, and seize the time to recover his energy. On this side, Wang Xi suddenly rushed over excitedly, as if he was frizzy.

"Obai?"

"Where?"

Wu Sangui and Kong Youde were both surprised by Xu Changqing's side.

Chunni also suddenly felt energetic, her little face full of excitement.

She also heard of Oboi's name. After all, Oboi had inflicted trouble in Jiangnan, and the Jiangnan soldiers spent their efforts but still let them run away.

"It's right here, our personal soldiers caught it."

Wang Xi was so excited that he seemed like a child, and hurriedly greeted: "Lu Qi, Liuzi, hurry up, bring people here."

Everyone soon saw that Lu Qi and dozens of personal soldiers were escorting more than a dozen strong and powerful, and dirty-faced Zhen Manchus toward this side.

The leader of the true Manchus is tall, with a big golden beard on his face, his eyes are as bright as copper bells, and his body is full of resentment.

It is Obai, the master of the Yellow Flag of the Yellow Flag, known as the "No. 1 Warrior in Manchuria".

"Dog Tartar, you dare to look at my boss. You're tired of living, right?"

Aobai and others were quickly taken to Xu Changqing and others. Aobai kept staring at Xu Changqing with his neck tightly, but was directly hit by his personal soldiers around him.

In a muffled voice, Oboiden's face was covered in blood, but he still refused to admit defeat. He made a dull roar like a beast in his mouth, staring at Xu Changqing tightly.

The personal soldiers wanted to beat him up again, but Xu Changqing waved his hand to stop him.

When Obai arrived in front of Xu Changqing, he still refused to kneel down. "She" was instantly kicked by his personal soldiers. He could only kneel down if he didn't want to kneel down.

But he still stubbornly clenched his neck, gritted his teeth, stared at Xu Changqing, but did not speak.

Xu Changqing couldn't help but smile: "Aobai, Lord Ao, Changqing has been revered for a long time."

Oboiden sneered, but he didn't dare to see Wu Sangui and Kong Youde, who were very familiar with him, seemed to have lost their identity when they saw them, and just stared at Xu Changqing: "Xu Changqing, you are also a character. I, Oboi, respect you, you are a man. Since I am a defeated general, why do you have to humiliate me? Give me a pleasure! If I frown, I will be raised by a little bitch!"

Xu Changqing looked at Aobai's appearance, but in fact he was no longer interested.

After all, Oboi and Xu Changqing are obviously not equal and are not qualified to let Xu Changqing "reception" himself.

But at this moment, looking at his arrogant appearance, Xu Changqing couldn't help but look at his beer belly, which was still quite obvious even though he was wearing armor. Suddenly, he became interested, ignored him and asked Wang Xi directly: "How did you catch him?"

Wang Xi immediately spoke with a flash of elegance.

Aobai broke through with makeup and almost succeeded, but he happened to hit the gun of the patrol guards.

After hearing this, Xu Changqing couldn't help but be happy. He smiled and looked at Aobai's Tongling's big eyes and said, "Sir Ao, you are afraid of death. How could you break through if you are not afraid of death? Why didn't you be buried with your Qing Dynasty? You died directly on the battlefield. I respect you as a man. Maybe you will spread you as a good story. Wouldn't it be beautiful?"

"you……"

Oboi's face suddenly turned red, and he felt a little bad.
Chapter completed!