The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1626 Chapter 1626: Collecting Nansheng and Killing An An (38)

Jiang Yanji's live broadcast was mixed, and there were endless stream of guys and dirty women.

When they knew that today's live content is no longer a boring government affairs, but a hormone full of screens, they can't stand it.

A group of Zhan Wuzha shouted that they would cry day by day. Yang Tao was considered serious, the least serious of them was a group of cheesy and dirty women staring at Yang Tao's firm abs under the abdomen. In contrast, Jiang Yanji was not much concerned. They saw this face every day, and the other side wouldn't show their abdominal muscles to show them. Yang Tao's little angel was the real warrior. He was super generous, and his face was red and red.

Not only did the gangsters screaming to push to Yang Tao, a group of salty fish with little fighting power also shouted slogans following the current.

[Audition Leming]: If the next Emperor is a baby, the baby must fight hard and take off the big pants of Yang Tao's little angel!

[Tea making milk tea]: After watching the analysis of a group of great gods in the live broadcast, the baby felt deeply inferior. They did not say that the ancient men did not eat well, and the food was not nutritious. Therefore, they were not tall, their looks were bad, their bodies were out of shape ... , Yang Tao is actually such a man?

[Teddy becomes fine]: If I can cross, I want to cross the pants worn by Yang Tao, and adjust him every day!

Jiang Yanji watched a group of five AC scums without AC, and shook his head in secret.

Yang Tao can lift them up with two hands and throw them out, who can give them the confidence that he can cry him every day?

Jiang Yanji's control over the expression has reached the point of innocence. Despite the countless vomitings in his heart, Yang Tao, the party, found nothing. He took two bottles of spirits from the cabin, and one person got one. "I never thought I could take a boat with Liu Gong and drink in the wind."

"It's hard to imagine?" Jiang Yanji said, "I think it's unexpected and nothing new."

Yang Tao pondered her words carefully and heard the arrogance and confidence in it.

He said that he had never thought about it, which meant "I never thought I would lose to Jiang Yanji" or "I would reuse it after losing to Jiang Yanji."

Jiang Yanji's answer was very straightforward. She firmly believed that she would win Yang Tao. Yang Tao's failure was her surprise.

Alas, such a flat man was not killed by a sack.

Yang Tao is so good-tempered that she wants to blast Jiang Yanji, and she can see how much she loves and hates.

"Liu Gong was so temperamental when he was a kid?"

Jiang Yanji drank all the half-alcohol spirits in one breath, put his hands on his back to support his upper body, put his feet on the river, and the clothes on his body were half-wet and half-dry stuck to the skin, looming Miaoman's figure. However, most of her body was covered by her cloak. Yang Tao would not pay too much attention to women other than his wife. The guards did not dare to look directly at him, and the salty fish only licked Yang Tao's abdominal muscles. No one paid attention to her.

"What do you think?"

Yang Tao laughed, "If Liu Gong had this temperament as a child, he probably wouldn't live now."

This slender temperament is too much hatred.

Jiang Yanji smiled and showed a white tooth, his smile seemed to be two points more brilliant than the sun above his head.

"How come? I was a much worse character when I was a kid, and when I grow up I will become more mature and stable ..."

She didn't lie, she didn't have a good temper when she was a kid.

To put it in the words of some old comrades-in-arms, every time she looks at someone, she looks like someone owes her five million dollars, but is silent and overcast.

It's just that the image of the taciturn iceberg is okay, but she just said a word in a mouthful, and she had to speak with a glass of heart.

Yang Tao smiled awkwardly.

Nowadays they are mature and stable. What should Jiang Yanji be when he was a child?

The two successively drank more than a dozen altars, and Yang Tao was drunk when he reached the third altar.

Although his alcohol is good, it is based on sake, and the stamina of these spirits is not comparable to those of sake that has been poured into water.

Although spirits are good, they cannot be greedy.

Jiang Yanji dried up the rest of the wine alone, and threw the jars of wine on the river at will.

After blowing the wind for a long time, she told the guard, "Go back, remember to give him some sober soup to avoid blowing the cold."

When the party came to the shore, Jiang Yanji's clothes were almost done.

Raise your hand and hang the sword on your waist, returning to normal dress.

She jumped on horseback, about to order a return, and frowned, her brown eyes in the sun a little dangerous.

"and many more--"

The guard said, "Can the Lord tell me?"

Jiang Yanji said, "You take Yang Tao to return from the waterway, I want to walk alone."

The guards looked at each other and hesitated, "Several military divisions have repeatedly told not to let the protagonist alone place an order ..."

Jiang Yanji smiled and tightened the reins, her lips indifferent.

"Am I the principal or are they the principal?"

The non-trivial voice revealed a bit of chilling severity.

The guards were half-knelt on the ground, afraid to raise their heads, and when they returned, they found that the clothes on the back were soaked with sweat.

"I just want to be alone, hunt some prey and go back, and I will catch up with you soon, so it will be fine for them to return to the military division."

The guard did not dare to hesitate, but only from Jiang Yanji's order.

They did not have the courage to ask Jiang Yanji why he would support them, and hunted alone, but the salted fish were not afraid.

Jiang Yanji said, "There is an ambush in front of them, and they are dragging my hind legs, and there is no other output contribution than killing me."

She made no secret of her contempt.

Salted fish: "..."

Is there an ambush nearby?

To be precise, there is an ambush in the woods ahead.

Everyone knows that Jiang Yanji is a maverick protagonist who loves hunting and drinking. Whenever he is free, he will take people to play game. It is also common to order hunting. She dared to do so, naturally, Ye Gao's people are bold. This world is not without people who can assassinate her, but those people are in another world. With the power of this world alone, she has never counseled. But others don't think so, especially the enemy.

[Ghost Talent Guo Fengxiao]: Suddenly there is a brain hole. If someone predicts that it is light and unprepared, although there are millions, it is tantamount to walking alone in the Central Plains. If the assassin rises, one person's ears. In my opinion, it will be lost in the hands of a husband ... Probably will be beaten?

[Smuggling to the non-Emirates]: Hum, where is "probably", it will definitely be swollen, so swollen that my mother can't recognize it.

Jiang Yanji's combat value, how can an assassin be enough?

If you don't draw a mighty army, you still want to touch her clothes?

The salted fishes were blowing Jiang Yanji with her eyes closed. She was dressed in a round robe and red dress, tied with a high pony tail, holding a bow on her left side, and wearing a sword on her waist. When she easily hunted two mules, there was a sound of arrows breaking through her ears ...

These dark arrows were all poisoned, and each one came at her key.

Seeing her unresponsive, the assassin rejoiced.

But the corner of his mouth just stiffened, and Jiang Yanji, who was supposed to have an arrow, did not fall.

Taking a closer look, the opponent's right hand squinted at the familiar arrow.

At the bottom of my heart, a little bit of an unpredictable premonition was born, but the red figure was directed at them, showing a bloodthirsty smirk.

(| 3 [▓▓] good night

(End of this chapter)