The Anarchic Consort

"Why didn't you talk about the three halls?" Wu Changji pressed tightly: "I don't know how to explain it?"

The princes of Baili bowed their heads, and the broken hair covered his narrow scorpion, revealing the cold mans.

When Wu Changchang saw him like this, he thought he had nothing to say and was preparing to say something more.

Just listen to it!

The door to the Chaoyang Temple was opened!

The man was holding something like a long black tube on his hand. His legs were slender, his mouth was smiling, his skin was fair and beautiful, not Helen Weiwei, who else.

Her mouth was half-bent, and her body leaned against the door so slantingly. Standing in a position not far from the Bailijiajue, her eyes taunted: "Wu elder, who told you, are we the moat?"

"You...you!" Wu did not think that Helen Weiwei would return in this way. He thought that she had been uncomfortable and went back to Jiugong Palace.

Helen Weiwei put his finger on his lips, his movements were very handsome, and a loud whistle sounded.

More than a dozen black shadows have fallen, and the movements are neat and uniform, but each has its own characteristics.

Their bodies are all one-hundred, some are majestic, some are handsome, some have a smile on their faces, and a band of white bandages are stretched around their arms. Each hand is filled with machine guns and mortars. Unusual, there is a strong blood in the cool!

The head of the banned army screamed and pointed at the humanities: "Your Majesty, it is them! It is the way for more than twenty of them to break the rebel army!"

Twenty people blocked the ruthless rebels? ? ! ! !

Is this impossible?

How did they do that?

Everyone couldn’t help but look at the row of people, with an unspeakable interest in the eyes.

"Okay." Helen Weiwei walked to the side of Bailijiajue and smiled at Wu’s elders’ lips. The posture that he could not tell was overbearing: “Tell Wu Changla and the emperor, who are you?”

"Yes!" The unified reply of the brush, the entire Chaoyang Temple of the earthquake has some sloshing: "We are the Helen House, protect the country and the hidden army!"

what! ?

God hidden army? !

Wu Changchang stepped back a step backwards. The whole person was like a person who had poured a cold water and poured it from the head to the sole of the foot. It was cold to the extreme!

Everyone even stood up and all stood up, his eyes filled with shock!

Regarding the legend of the Shenyin army, no one in the room does not know!

How many people, once dreamed of wanting to see this most brave army in the history of the War Dragon Empire!

However, with the death of Father Helen.

The Shenyin army seems to have disappeared.

Although some people said that Helen Weiwei had already received the recognition of the Shenyin Army.

But they still have doubts in their hearts.

After all, they haven't seen it. They haven't seen it before, and everything is just a rumor.

But now!

The Shenyin Army actually appeared!

"Your Majesty." He Lianweiwei smacked his lips: "In this way, you have no reason to doubt the three halls. He did not use any moat, but ordered us to hide in the palace and protect it. Your safety. After all, so many sorghums enter the palace, it is inevitable that someone will use this opportunity to create something out, but unfortunately, you don’t trust your high school, you don’t trust me, let the elders filthy, we act. It will inevitably be slow, and this will give the rebels a chance to breathe. If you are so profound, you should not blame us for saving late?"

The words of Helen Weiwei made the emperor feel like a sigh in the throat, and the sentence seemed to be hitting his face.

And he can't get angry!

Because no emperor will attack a person who is determined to be effective in the face of everyone!

That will not only be despised by everyone, but will also be recorded in the history books.

He can't put a name on his body!

Therefore, even if the emperor's face is not good-looking, he can only endure it, firmly tightening the handle of the chair, and holding a big smile on his mouth: "Gao Gonggong!"

"The slave is here." Gao Gonggong has now been unable to understand the temper of the emperor. He was so screamed and shuddered.

The emperor looked at Helen Weiwei, and the strength in his hand was tight: "If the order goes down, then the three kings will save their lives and reward!"

"Yes." Gao Gonggong coveted and retired.

Helian Weiwei smiled: "Don't be busy with rewards, the sin of the emperor's filth has not been dealt with."

It was said that the smile on the emperor’s face was completely sunk. He looked at Helian Weiwei and did not speak, but it was obviously unpleasant.

Clever as Helen Weiwei can't think of how much her current attitude is offending the emperor of today.

But she is this temper, and she is very protective.

As a father, he was tempted to have his son detained with a rebellious hat to keep his throne and reputation.

Oh, such a father is not worthy of being a man!

Probably looking at the little face is too cynical, and Bai Lijiajue reached out and took her back. The voice was low: "Wei Wei..."

Helen Weiwei glanced at him and comforted: "You can rest assured that there is me, no one wants to give you a temper!"

He originally wanted to say that the following things were handed over to him. What he did would make others more likely to die.

It is shameless to be shameless in a certain temple.

I will go down the words of Helen Weiwei.

The tone is a little lighter, like a sigh: "Whoever made me unloved from an early age, like this thing, I am used to it, it is a bit uncomfortable in my heart, can you drink with me at night?" ”

"it is good!"

Helen Weiwei naturally promised!

Don't say that it is drinking, that is, to go to a temple to make wine!

"But don't be too uncomfortable."

In terms of the introductory person, our Queen Vivi has always been weak, so she had to let her high-ranking hand reach out and hold her, and most of her strength was placed on her body, and her shoulders were still shaking.

Helian Weiwei thought that he was uncomfortable, and he was comforted by the other side, but he did not know that a certain temple had already opened a handsome face, and his expression was very black.

Nan Gonglie is close to the two of them. Naturally, he sees all the processes. From the beginning to the end, his mouth is drawn.

Even if he grew up from big to big, he had to say it!

Aju is simply a shameless wife!

Therefore, this Wu elder is really a brain pumping, and who is not good, but to frame the Ajue?

Concerns disappeared, and Nan Gonglie returned to the usual evil spirits, shaking a pair of white hair fan fans, and looked at the long-standing martial arts elders...

At this time, the Bailijiajue lifted up the shackles. Such gaze was as light as water, and even with a smile of evil spirits, but it made Wu’s elders feel that life was not as good as death.

Finished!

This time, I am afraid that the emperor can't protect him...