Ren Baqian suspected that he could cut himself off with just one half of a word. 'Who are you?' A big man in armor standing two meters tall stood in front of him, and his small eyes were full of cold light. I seem to be in the marching queue? When I fell, I was in the march queue? In other words, the soldiers with large waists and round arms, the bright weapons in his hands, and the fighting spirit of the army made his head almost blank. He has no idea of gold under his knees. The bowl of instant noodles, while mixed with the soil on the ground half a meter away, exudes a seductive aroma. Then two knives were placed around his neck.Īfter that, he knelt here. There was a whine and a long knife came out. Our own appearance also startled those people. He appeared here next second, holding instant noodles in one hand, chopsticks in one hand, and the chair under the buttocks.īut the environment is completely different.Įverything that Fang had been familiar with was gone, and he appeared in the middle of a road, with the marching troops on both sides.

Three minutes ago, Ren Baqian wore a big trousers vest and made instant noodles in the rented house. He just looked at the people around him who were quite old-fashioned but different from the dress of different dynasties in history, making him guess that he was not on the earth. He didn't know what happened, how could this happen. The two knives were placed around his neck at this time, making him dare not move at all. Li Renbaqian knelt down on the ground, sweat dripping down his forehead, and his bare scalp reflected the light as if a layer of wax had been applied. The sun is very hot, and a huge fireball in the air is almost going to burn people.

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