Morgan, Something is Wrong with You!

There must be someone else in the battle command this time.

"Perhaps, when I go to deal with those who sneak on my back, I will be able to see the enemy."

Fu Tigeng thought in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strange sound.

Sneak attack?

Do they dare to attack my army?

Votigung was a little unbelievable.

There are so many fewer people than us, so dare you to come sneak attack?

What do they want to do?

Didn't you want to kill me?

If you kill me, I will let them know my strength.

Fu Tigeng was a little puzzled.

Moreover, it seems that the place they attacked is not like the hinterland of our barracks.

not good!

"These guys want to attack the food."

Votigeng was really angry.

The commander of this enemy is really the shameless guy he has ever seen.

There is no knight's rule at all.

Sneak attack on the back, still attacking the granary.

Good guys.

Have the ability to fight head-on!

Fu Tigeng thought in his heart.

He walked out of the camp, turned on his horse, and rushed to the place where the food was stored.

Come, let me see what you are like.

At this moment, there was noisy in the barracks.

The soldiers were suddenly awakened in the night, and the whole camp was in chaos.

Fu Tigeng killed several people with the sword, and he stabilized a group of people a little bit.

Save the food first.

Fu Tigeng thought in his heart.

He led people to hurried over.

But because it was a sneak attack, when Fu Tigeng brought people over, the granary had already been taken.

The leader is a very handsome young man.

Is this guy the commander this time?

Although he only met once, Fu Tigeng judged it in his heart.

He still believed in his own judgment.

This kind of temperament is something other people don't have.

So Fu Tigeng stepped forward, holding the sword and came to Lott.

"From an enemy's point of view, you are a despicable enemy. However, from a military point of view, you are a respectable opponent." Votigeng said.

Then he looked at Lotter again and said:

"Follow me, King Uther gave you, and I give you twice."

"Double?"

Lott showed the same expression as he had when meeting with King Yousef.

Ok?

Why is it so weird?

Also, why did the girl next to her show an angry expression on her face?

Chapter 39 is worthy of being a husband and wife [first more]

Sure enough, Vortigung is our life's enemy.

What's the matter?

What did King Uther give, and then I give a double share.

My father married me to a **** dog.

So, what is your double?

Two?

Morgan took hold of the staff and released his magic at Votigeon.

When Fu Tigeng was still wondering why the expression on this person's face turned out to be this, this person suddenly raised his hand and attacked him.

"who are you?"

Votigeng avoided the past, and then asked Morgan with a dark face.

What is the situation with you?

You go sneak attack on my army, and then burn my grain and grass. These are the normal actions of the army, so of course I can accept it. But, now that I came here, I just opened my mouth to recruit the person in front of me, so you suddenly attacked me?

Do you still talk about chivalry?

"Lott will not surrender to you."

Morgan gritted his teeth.

"um, yes."

Lott also smiled and approved Morgan's words on the side.

At the same time, secretly said in my heart:

[Bei Wang, you single dog for ten thousand years, how can you give me two daughters? Also, even if you have two daughters, would Morgan be so good-looking? Hey, wait, isn't Votigeng Morgan's uncle? Then it should be Saber's face at birth... Forget it, I can't think about it. 】

Morgan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Good guys.

Laughter, you really dare to think about two thoughts.

Bastard, am I not good-looking?

Do you still want the second one?

Although I know it's not illegal to think about it.

However, I am just not happy.

no.

Wait for you to bite you to relieve your anger!

I won't give up if you don't bite out an indelible mark later.

But now...

Let's deal with the culprit first.

Votigung, I remember you, if I don't tear you down.

I will have your last name.

Morgan remembered the words Lott often swears, and subconsciously thought.

Kill him!

Morgan released the magic once again, unleashing a circle of explosions in front of Vudigen.

Her aptitude is indeed good, but in terms of experience and strength, she is far worse than Fu Tigeng.

Her attack was easily blocked by Futikeng.

"you wanna die."

Votigung was really angry.

He swung his sword and attacked.

But at this moment, Lott held the long sword and greeted him.

"Want to touch my wife? Do you think I am a display?"

He yelled to Vottigung.

Morgan heard these words twice at the same time.

One was called by Lott, and the other was what he thought in his heart.

His will can be seen in general.

Morgan listened with a smile on his face.

I won't bite you later, this luscious dog.

Wait a minute, let's give you a hot kiss.

and…

Votigeng, you dare to do something to my husband, I want your life!

Morgan performed magic at the same time and attacked Vottigung.

…

Although Lott had been thinking in his heart that he was the same as Huo Zhongru, he had no other ability besides being able to give birth to a son.

However, he actually knew that he was a knight of great skill.

This is no wonder.

His three children and Morgan's status in the Knights of the Round Table are not low.

Especially Gao Wen.

Although the main credit is the result of Morgan’s hard work for revenge, it is unrealistic to say that Lott’s father is not good enough.

The reason Lot has always been supported by so many people.

In addition to his own inventions and creations, his own strength should not be underestimated.

The other people in his territory are not his opponents at all.

Now, facing Fu Tigeng, he naturally wanted to release all his strength.

Swing a sword.

Parry.

Lot and Votigeng cut each other a few times.

"Good strength."

Fu Tigeng raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

Lott's strength is already very strong among normal people.

But compared with someone like himself who has the blood of the white dragon.

There is still a gap.

Victory will ultimately belong to oneself.