"This man can't stretch his hands too long! If it's too long, he has to trim it!" Wei Liao put his five fingers together, waved his fingers gently, and cut the bonsai in front of him through it.

As the lord of the Western Region.

Lou Wucheng's hand was indeed stretched a little long.

"Old Wei, you are really not old." At this time, Yang Yanwu took Ding Fenglang and walked forward slowly.

Wei Liao said calmly: "Xiao Yang, some people say that you are too weak and you are not worthy of being a commander."

Yang Yanhu's face changed drastically and he said furiously: "Old Wei, who is gossiping in front of you? I, Yang Yanwu, want to fight him one-on-one!"

Just as he was talking.

A young man wearing a black hood and a black camouflage uniform walked forward slowly.

Wei Liao pointed at Ye Tian and said indifferently: "He said you are not worthy."

At this time, Yang Yanwu did not realize that Wei Liao wanted to dismiss him.

After all, he is also a commander.

He, Yang Yanwu, has never been so despised by others.

"Old Wei." Ye Tian was about to come forward to pay homage to Wei Liao, but was stopped by Yang Yanwu. He only heard him say coldly: "Boy, you are just gossiping in front of Old Wei, saying that I am not worthy of being the commander!"

Until this time.

Ye Tiancai realized that he was plotted by Wei Liao.

Ye Tian frowned and pondered: "You are indeed not worthy of being the commander."

"I don't deserve it, right?"

"good!"

"If you beat me, I will give you the position of commander!"
Chapter completed!