He can only trance hands, together.
Jianmang had pierced his palms. Yang Yi of uggs for cheapthe figure were drawn to, is blocked in front of him.
One step, he can enter the Pyongyang City. He can immediately embodiment of billions, like water into this city, no one can stop.
But only one step, but he'll never re-enter this city.
Yang Yi of being blocked in this step, before blocking his ambition swept the world.
White people stared.
City soldiers head staring at them, staring in surprise. They have never seen two people so similar.
The two men Shizaitaixiang, in terms of appearance, expression, and even grace, instruments, are almost exactly the same, you can not tell the difference.
If it is not really standing in front of Yang Yi, absolutely no doubt that they began to see people, not Yang Yat.
That Chu Chen's white, it must clear stance, and even eyebrows that touch of sadness.
No one can doubt that the person is not Yang Yi.
Yang Yi is only with the real contrast to see the difference come. That difference is that Yang Yi of the grace that comes out from the bottom of my heart.

That is the only remains of Wei and Jin is the only condensation Brightness pines.
Chapter XII of tea by the water transfer his life things (3) The world must no one can imitate.
White people a long breath.
"Yang Yang, chief chief ... ... ... ..."
He seemed to marvel at the spectacle, but also like the pity.
Never so high in the praise of elegance, is also a pity that he failed so close to success.
But he convinced. Yi Yang, who also defeated the men not willing to do?
He smiled. Only the true dignity in, steal the victory in the fingertips, but also laugh out: "Young chief, how you see through my trick of it?"
Yang Yi of silence.
He did not see through, see through the real trick is Acacia. He is just a strategy to implement it acacia.
The idea for a sudden tightening of his heart. As if, back to the really tall Huang Cheng, under the walls of his sunset, watching her perform for the common

people dry Qi and dance. It was his happiest time.
Today, as if to reproduce.
A white man does not see him, nodded his head: "Sure enough, a small leak will sink a great ship. I can not bear Toranosuke not for Suicide, how is a ghost

possession Yang chief sees through the secret ... ..."
He sighed and said: "I just did not expect, Yang chief's mind so quickly turn, torn I see through the embodiment of the chief and attack Pyongyang ... ... I

lost the battle."
He leaned over, respectful to the line for a ceremony, the body suddenly turned into a blur of light cigarettes, lost in the rainy night.
Yang Yi of looking at the direction of his shadow blanking, his brow wrinkled up slightly.
This is indeed a very formidable opponent.
Anyone who met such a terrible opponent, presumably will be no peace.
Pyongyang City, in his attack in such a ghost and unpredictable, but also save the number of days?
Yang Yi of a lengthy sigh.
Tan Ching Hong Road to length with the master did not speak, but Yang Yi of know that they are waiting for him an answer.
Zhuowang Sun and the Pyongyang City, are extremely worried about them. Conferences and the decision to let them Zhuowang Sun distrust peaked. They need him

to come out and asked Zhuowang Sun.
But he can not.
Pyongyang a war, let him see the future of Koreaugg boots cheap War. Only he and his work to be able in such difficult circumstances to win this war. No less no one. If the

infighting, the failure will be inevitable.
He makes any decision, must be careful, in the absence of sufficient evidence, he could only silence.
Therefore, he could only ignore the macro Master Tan Road to a long and clear eyes it suspiciously.
Zhuowang Sun's face without the slightest expression.
Shen CD King walked out of breath a full seven days, the city had just run back to Pyongyang. Yang Yi of not around, he always felt the rising sun to kill

the ninja will come out at any time from the road, take the knife to his head owl. But surprisingly, he safely this way, even the slightest accident did not

happen.
However, this time kneeling in front of the Zhuowang Sun, he was back waves of cold, it seems, the most terrible danger is lurking, as long as he was wrong a

word will be destroyed immediately.
He blew the first quarter of an hour, an arduous journey from how they arrived in Seoul talk about when it comes to how grand Japanese army received them,

flat Hideyoshi personally tea, and so on and so forth. He hacked into the scandal broke the gall to mention the natural omitted, and replaced him how bold

but cautious, laughing with the devil to kill you.
Zhuowang Sun quietly listening to his bragging, silent.
Finally, Shen CD King began negotiating terms. He began to stammer out: "First, the military truce with immediate effect. The withdrawal of Japanese troops

in Seoul, the Ming troops out of Korea ... ..."
The day the Japanese camp in the face of the rising sun thirty thousand troops, Shen CD King do not think this condition what strange, but this time, just

read out this condition, let him out in a cold sweat.
"Second, the ceded area to the east of Datong River to the rising sun ... ..."
King Shen CD sweat oozes down, his head almost on the stone steps attached to, but he actually did the gas marketplace do not change, or from the crevices of

secretly watching Zhuowang Sun cap face.
Zhuowang Sun's face did not change, like a mountain.
King Shen CD at any time feel this mountain came down, the weight of his pieces. His spirit could not help but tense, and feel that you are going to crash.

His teeth will be read out Article III: "Third, the Prince of Linhai Jun Korea sent as a hostage of the rising sun, Japan, North Korea forever, and good ...

..."
He fell to the ground, almost unable to speak came.
With all of his life are the three words disappear, at the moment, he is almost like a dead man.
Long, Zhuowang Sun did not speak, just looked at him quietly.
Silence like a giant instruments of torture, phantom pain with a real CD Jing Shen rolled forward, he felt constantly dying, alive, alive, and then die.
He could not help but hard to knock their heads: "Please give me a chance to adults, just a chance! I will fully talk to Japanese military talks! I will not

live up to the trust of adults!"
Zhuowang Sun light: "Good."
Chapter XII tea things his life by the water mass (4) respect the crap out of Shen CD to climb out, feeling like a million times being cut in pieces.
He never, never afraid to get this result back. No longer afraid of!
Zhuowang Sun silent, slowly turned around, cheap uggsstaring Yang Yat.
"They are not like you asking me?"