He Lianheng’s "I told my lover about my heart and personnel"]
Chapter sixty-seven comeback
They look indifferent as if they had already got the order. Now there will be no surprise.
Only Zong Jin’s face beside the man was confused or puzzled before he asked Jiang what he had handed to He Lianheng first, and then turned to him to put another one directly into his arms. "… this is the smallest set for Zong Jin."
Zong Jingang took over and touched the material of that thing, and he had a general idea-Jiang Yi gave him a dark and rough cloth for night clothes, which was obviously rushed not long ago and maybe worn once.
What is wearing night clothes for? Nature is doing shady things.
What is He Lianheng going to do? The answer is vividly portrayed.
Seeing that they are just out of Tianducheng and in this dark night, of course, they are going to rob the house, but it doesn’t matter. The important thing is-"Good, you even lied to the old man?"
Zong Jin said angrily and looked at He Lianheng. The man was already undressing and putting on his night clothes. Other people also need someone to signal to start taking off their armor quickly. When he heard Zong Jin’s words, He Lianheng casually replied with his belt, "When did I cheat you?"
"When did you lie to me? You have been lying to me since the entrance of the posthouse! " Zong Jin involuntarily raised his hand and poked his forefinger at the man’s shoulder. "You said that you had drunk too much, and you always said that you were drunk and crazy, and that you were acting with the old man." Is it lacking in virtue, Lian Hengheng? "
-luckily, he just really wanted to comfort this man.
Zong Jin said as he poked more and more.
Men get angry with him, as if they don’t feel pain, and sort out their night clothes. Zongjin just watched him create a hair band from nowhere and bit his lips; Then he Lianheng raised his hand to tear down the hair crown, such as waterfall and long hair, which suddenly scattered.
"… are you talking?" Zongjin closed his hand and angrily questioned.
He Lianheng bit his hair belt and turned a deaf ear to the natural method of opening his mouth. He picked up his long hair and became a skilled ponytail.
After finishing these, He Lianheng looked down at the place close at hand and was angry with Zong Jindao. "I am really a little drunk."
"How dare you say?"
"But now I’m awake," He Lianheng said. "But being drunk or not doesn’t affect tonight."
"Laogen doesn’t know what you want tonight!"
"Your horse will know that there is no need to worry."
Ranging from Zong Jin’s response to He Lianheng’s men, he took a little step forward. "Beitang, you take five teams to the North Gate to intercept the Bailu Dust River team. You don’t have to kill him until there are a few people left, then let him know who is going to intercept it."
"Yes!"
"Jiang Yi took three teams to burn the East Post from the East Gate. Don’t make trouble at the gate."
"Yes!"
The man’s cold command is totally different from just leaning on Zongjin’s chest. The night clothes set off his temperament as cold as ghosts and ghosts, more like coming from hell to avenge evil spirits.
Zong Jin was listening to his concise planning and suddenly his anger was crushed-it was too naive to care about whether He Lianheng was drunk or not at this time; Besides, it’s not that important.
He is angry with a man who is sincere, but he seems to be teasing him.
Horseshoe in the dark, some people are scared. Zong Jin looked at Lian Heng’s side face and was in a trance. Jing Zhao, wearing a night suit, suddenly came running. "Brother!"
"Ah?"
"I went with Deputy Commander Jiang!" Jing Zhao frowned seriously. "Brother, be careful!"
"I know …"
Jingzhao rushed to Helianheng again. "The Lord should also be careful …"
With that, the young man trotted back to Jiang Yi’s side, flying neatly and holding the reins, then turned around and merged into the procession.
-Xiao did put his words into his heart. This is worthy of his fancy.
Zong Jin silently thought in his heart that there was a kind of "children grow up overnight", and Chen Lianheng was beside him. "You will stay here for up to two hours and we will come back. I will take a picture to protect you."
At present, he Lianheng, his party and ten elite soldiers have left two teams plus other shadows. Obviously, he also has to act himself or he doesn’t have to change his night clothes. Shadow is a special guardian. Even the constant people heard these words and went behind Zongjin.
Zong Jin frowned and looked up at the man. "What do you mean?"
"literal meaning"
The man is covering his face with a black towel, leaving his eyes exposed.
"Where are you going?" Zong Jin asked. "One of them is going to kill Donglu and the other is going to set fire to Dongyi Pavilion … Where are you going?"
"back to the post"