After coming out of the main hall, Guo Jia, accompanied by three Red Armored Guards, walked towards the prison of the government office.

The experiences along the way made him feel more and more unfathomable.

The entire Taiyuan street was covered with soldiers wearing armor and holding spears.

There were refugees lined up in the middle of the street - some of them had yellow straps tied to their heads, which was a symbol of the Yellow Turban Army.

The accompanying guards around him saw that he was attracted by all the refugees on the street, and said, "Before the Duke of the State had already met Xiang Yu, the leader of the Yellow Turban thief, and now Xiang Yu has set out to Jinyang with 10,000 Yellow Turban Army, who can still fight."

"What?"

Guo Jia was stunned and stopped.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

These eight words appeared in his mind instantly.

This old guy Li Yuan was indeed a cunning man. He took advantage of the time they went to the city to discuss the matter with Li Jiancheng, and quietly took Xiang Yu down.

I felt a little sad for Fan Zeng again. Xiang Yu went to Jinyang without even waiting for Fan Zeng...

He sighed and said in his heart: "Guo Jia, Guo Jia, you still underestimate the heroes of this era."

Shaking his head, he followed the three guards and continued to walk towards the prison.

Seeing that there had been a Red Armored Attachment at the prison gate, Guo Jia had just confirmed that it was Li Yuan who had planned to come here long ago.

I also understood why Li Yuan was like this: Li Jiancheng lost all his face and put him in prison.

He, the father-in-law, naturally had to find the place back.

The best way is to send one of himself, Chen Ping or Fan Zeng to greet him - vent his anger.

I just don’t know why Li Yuan wanted to get Yang Mo back his face.

Although I was curious, I sighed again.

No matter what, you will know when you go.

Now he followed the prisoner into the death row.

Standing outside the prison door and looking inside.

The cell was very quiet, and a little bit of bean light further highlighted the gloomy and terrifying prison.

Guo Jia saw Yang Mo at a glance.

Li Bai and others were all sitting next to him, while Yang Mo faced him and talked to a monk in black.

Just as he looked over, Guo Jia felt that the monk in black was very thin.

And he has an extraordinary temperament, and although he can't see his appearance clearly, he can still feel it.

I guess this person is also a counselor under Li Yuan.

Thinking of Zhao Pu whom he met before, Guo Jia couldn't help but sigh that the strategy he had customized with Cao Cao was probably going to be changed.

The princes in the world are not as easy to deal with as they thought before.

Just as he was staring at Yang Mo and the monk in black, without any warning, the monk seemed to have eyes on his back, and suddenly turned his head to look at him, which really scared him.

But I saw that the monk had a triangle's eyes and a sick tiger's face, which was really different.

Although there is a smile on your face, it makes people feel chilled.

The red-armored guard beside him opened the prison door directly, allowing Guo Jia to appear in Yang Mo and others' sight.

As soon as he saw Guo Jia, Li Bai stood up with a whisper.

There was hatred in his eyes.

Xin Qiji next to him also had ordinary movements. Although there was no hatred in his eyes, he was not friendly.

The only ones who did not move were Yang Mo and the monk in black, and even Gai Nie showed murderous intentions.

Gai Nie and Li Bai are among the best swordsmanship in the world, and although Xin Qiji is young, his martial arts are not to be underestimated.

Under the gaze of these three people, Guo Jia was on his back.

After walking along the way, most of the wine dissipated when the cold wind blew.

At this moment, the consciousness was completely awake.

But my body was still paralyzed by alcohol, and my feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, and I felt that the soles of my feet were a few inches thicker, numb and numb, and my perception seemed to be there or not.

"I've met Mr. Yang."

He has reached this point and has no way out. Guo Jia is not an ordinary person, so he still has this courage.

When they arrived at the prison gate, they ignored the murderous gazes of Li Bai and the other two, bowed to the bottom, and put their postures to the lowest point.

Yang Mo looked at Guo Jia who bowed to him with a complicated look.

Among the Three Kingdoms characters, my favorite is the guys full of romanticism in Shu Han.

In the Wei camp, Guo Jia and Xun Yu were his favorite characters.

In the past, when playing the Three Kingdoms game, these two people were characters he must recruit.

But today, Guo Jia joined hands with others to plot against him and wanted to kill him.

Yang Mo's principle of being a human being has always been that if you want to kill me, as long as I don't die, I will kill you.

But when facing Guo Jia, he was very confused.

Kill him, I can't bear to bear it. If it really comes to theory, it's understandable that he does this.

In order to save his lord Cao Cao and plot against him, it was a manifestation of loyalty and righteousness.

Don't kill me, I'm sorry Meng Tian.

After all, if Xiang Yu beat Meng Tian, ​​Guo Jia only takes one-quarter of the blame.

After thinking about it, Yang Mo still made up his mind.

Guo Fengxiao, Guo Fengxiao, if I, Yang Mo, don’t kill you, I will be sorry to my brother.

After making up his mind, Yang Mo didn't talk nonsense to him.

He slowly pulled out his waist knife and placed it on his knees.

The cold and cold light flashed on the blade, making Guo Jia's heart tighten.

He originally wanted to say that Li Yuan, the Shangzhu Kingdom, asked him to invite you.

But the monk in black arrived before him, so Yang Mo naturally knew that it was Li Yuan who sent him to come.

Guo Jia was unwilling to say such words of begging for mercy.

The reluctance and regret in my heart finally turned into the third sigh today.

Then he sat on the ground and closed his eyes, holding his neck waiting to be killed.

After waiting for a long time, I still didn't wait for the knife in Yang Mo's hand.

Guo Jia was a little surprised and opened his eyes to look.

Meng Tian, ​​who was seriously injured, lying on the cotton wool, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Mo's clothes tightly.

Meng Tian was very weak at this time, and Yang Mo could break free with just a little force.

But Yang Mo was held by Meng Tian's hand and did not move.

Guo Jia was filled with emotion and his eyes were moist.

When Xiang Yu whipped Meng Tian and wanted to make him surrender, he stood by and watched with his own eyes.

This is Meng Tian. If anyone else could not withstand Xiang Yu's desperate attack.

Although he had dissuaded himself at that time, in the final analysis, Meng Tian was handed over by him personally.

"Young Master...Mr. Guo, too, is also a helpless act."

Meng Tian struggled to get up, but unfortunately he spent all his strength on saying this.

After struggling for a few moments, he lay down again.

The wound that had just stopped the blood was leaking into blood because of this struggle.

Guo Jia felt a little embarrassed when he saw it.

For the first time in my heart, I felt regret.

"Su Wen Guo has the ability to remember everything he has seen."

Seeing Meng Tian begging hard in his eyes, Yang Mo had to give up even though he had made up his mind to kill Guo Jia.

But he felt a little unwilling and asked, "How much whip did that guy Xiang Yu whip General Meng? You should remember."

"yes..."

Guo Jia did not hide it: "There are 237 whips in total..."

"Two thirty-seven whips, just rounded up to be 240 whips, and four families are sixty whips."

Yang Mo stood up and looked at Guo Jia: "If you can survive these sixty whips, the grudges between us will be eliminated."
Chapter completed!