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Chapter 1625

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Jiang Pengji's streaming room was a mix of good and bad people, gays, and sluts emerged one after another.

When they found out that the content of the streaming was no longer about boring government affairs, but about hormones, they couldn't stand it anymore.

A group of losers clamored to f * ck Yang Tao, but the most improper ones were the gays and sluts, who stared at the bulge under Yang Tao's tight abdominal muscles and blushed. In contrast, Jiang Pengji didn't get much attention. They saw that face every day, and he wouldn't show his abdominal muscles to them. Yang Tao, the little angel, was a real warrior. He was super generous, and people blushed.

Not only were the gays and sluts clamoring to push Yang Tao down, but a group of weak salted fish also followed the crowd and shouted slogans.

Ao Di Le Ming: "If I'm the next Emperor of Fortune, I'll tear off Yang Tao's underpants!"

Xinshi Si Mi Cha: "After watching the analysis of the gods in the streaming room, I feel a deep sense of inferiority. Didn't they say that men in ancient times didn't eat well? Their food was not nutritious, so they weren't tall, had bad looks, and were out of shape … But Yang Tao was such a man?"

Tai Di Chengjing: "If I could transmigrate, I'd like to be in Yang Tao's underpants and flirt with him every day!"

Jiang Pengji looked at the group of people who did not have the slightest AC and shook her head secretly.

Yang Tao could lift them up with one hand, spin them around twice, and then throw them out. Who gave them the confidence to push him down and say they were going to f * ck him?

Jiang Pengji's control of her expression was as pure as fire. Even though she complained in her heart, Yang Tao didn't notice anything. He took out two jars of liquor from the cabin and gave one to each of them. "I never thought I'd be on the same boat as Master Liu and drink with him."

"Is it hard to imagine?" Jiang Pengji said, "I think it's within expectations. It's nothing new."

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

When he said he never thought about it, it meant that he never thought he would lose to Jiang Pengji, and it also meant that he would be put in an important position after losing to Jiang Pengji.

Jiang Pengji's answer was straightforward. She firmly believed that she would win against Yang Tao. Yang Tao's failure was within her expectations.

Sigh, he was such an annoying person, but he wasn't beaten to death with a sack.

Yang Tao had a good temper, but he still wanted to beat Jiang Pengji up. It could be seen how much people loved and hated her.

"Did Lord Liu have such a temper when he was young?"

Jiang Pengji finished half a jar of liquor in one breath. She propped her upper body up with her hands behind her back. Her feet were submerged in the river. Her clothes were half-wet and half-dry and stuck to her skin, vaguely outlining her wonderful figure. However, most of her body was covered by the cloak. Yang Tao didn't pay much attention to women other than his wife, and the guards didn't dare look straight at her. Salted Fish was only focused on licking Yang Tao's abs, so no one paid her any attention.

"What do you think?"

Yang Tao smiled. "If Lord Liu had such a temper when he was young, he probably wouldn't have lived to this day."

This kind of temperament was too infuriating.

Jiang Pengji smiled, revealing her white teeth. Her smile seemed to be more radiant than the scorching sun above her head.

"How could that be? When I was young, my personality was much worse than it is now. When I grow up, I will also become more mature … "

She wasn't lying. She did have a bad temper when she was young.

In the words of some of her old comrades, every time she looked at someone, her gaze was as if they owed her five million dollars. She was silent and sinister.

It was just that the image of a quiet iceberg was fine, but once she opened her mouth, she was a chatterbox. She talked until people's hearts were made of glass.

Yang Tao smiled awkwardly.

Now she was considered mature and steady. How mischievous was Jiang Pengji when she was young?

The two of them drank more than ten jars of liquor. Yang Tao was drunk on the third jar.

Although his alcohol tolerance was good, it was based on sake. The aftereffects of the liquor were not something that could be compared to the sake that had been blended with water.

Although hard liquor was good, one should not drink it too much.

Jiang Pengji drank the rest of the liquor alone and casually threw the jar into the river.

After enjoying the breeze of the river for a long time, she said to the guards, "Let's go back. Remember to boil some soup to sober him up so that he won't catch a cold."

When the group of people reached the shore, Jiang Pengji's clothes were almost dry.

She raised her hand and hung the God Slaying Sword on her waist, returning to her normal attire.

She leaped onto the horse's back and was about to give the order to return when her brows suddenly jumped. Under the sunlight, her brown eyes flashed with a hint of danger.

"Wait …"

The guards said, "Do you have any instructions, my lord?"

Jiang Pengji said, "You bring Yang Tao back by water. I want to walk alone."

The guards looked at each other and said hesitantly, "The military counselors have repeatedly reminded us not to let the lord be alone …"

Jiang Pengji smiled and tightened the reins. The corners of her lips curled indifferently.

"Am I the lord, or are they the lord?"

Her voice was neither light nor heavy, but it revealed a bit of chilling sternness.

The guards knelt on one knee and did not dare to raise their heads. When they came back to their senses, they were shocked to find that the clothes on their backs were drenched in sweat.

"I just want to be alone and hunt some prey to go back. I will catch up with you soon. Just report to the military counselors."

The guards did not dare to hesitate and could only follow Jiang Pengji's orders.

They did not have the guts to ask Jiang Pengji why she sent them away to hunt alone, but the salted fish were not afraid.

Jiang Pengji said, "There is an ambush ahead. If they follow me, they will only drag me down. Other than dying, they will not contribute anything else."

She did not hide her disdain.

The salted fish were speechless.

There was an ambush nearby?

To be precise, there was an ambush in the forest ahead.

Everyone knew that Jiang Pengji was a maverick lord. She loved hunting and drinking. Every time she was free, she would bring people to hunt. It was common for her to hunt alone. She dared to do so because she was skilled and daring. There were people in this world who could assassinate her, but those people were in another world. Based on the combat power of this world alone, she had never been afraid. But others did not think so, especially the enemy.

Guicai Guofengxiao: "I suddenly have an idea. If someone prophesied that Xi is light and unprepared, although he has millions of men, he will be walking alone in the Central Plains." Like an assassin lying in ambush, he will be alone. In my opinion, he will die in the hands of an ordinary man … He will probably be slapped in the face? "

Toudu Feiqiu: "Hmph, how is it" probably "? He will definitely be slapped in the face. He will be so swollen that even his own mother can't recognize him."

How could an assassin be enough for Jiang Pengji's combat power?

If he did not bring a mighty army of more than 10,000, how could he touch the hem of her clothes?

The salted fish closed their eyes and mocked Jiang Pengji. She wore a red robe and tied her hair into a high ponytail. She held a bow in her left hand and a God Slaying Sword hung on her waist. She went into the depths of the dense forest alone. When she easily hunted down two deer, she heard the faint sound of arrows piercing through the air …

These hidden arrows were all smeared with poison. Every one of them was aimed at her vital parts.

The assassin saw that she did not respond and was secretly delighted.

But the corner of his mouth had just curled up halfway when he froze. Jiang Pengji, who should have been shot and fallen, did not fall.

He took a closer look and saw that the other party was holding a familiar arrow in her right hand.

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