Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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You must know that the armor of the Qingyi Army is the best of the military. Each one is hard and hard. The ordinary knife and gun can not hurt a little. This is specially designed for the sharp claws of the Yaozu.

But such a tough armor, in front of Yang Lan's three-pointed two-edged knife, is like a piece of tofu.

For a time, everyone was in a huge silence.

Only the man who was beaten, fell to the ground and gave a painful embarrassment.

"Next, who is the turn?" The monsoon smoke opened in the silence, and the smiling scorpion fell on the pale face of Hu Temple.

Hu Si's face is ugly to the extreme, and his own defeat to the monsoon smoke hand has an excuse to find, but now... is to find an excuse, but it is just more ridiculous to others!

Hu Si's double fists clenched tightly, squinting at the monsoon smoke, taking a deep breath: "Miss Ji is really a master like a cloud, Hu Mou saw today, leave!"

After all, Hu Temple’s people put the wounded soldier up and sneaked away from the crowd.

The monsoon smoke looked at the figure of the Qing dynasty army wolf, and did not forget to say: "Don't forget, I said before."

Hu Temple’s footsteps were slightly swayed, and the words that had been said before the monsoon smoke were echoed in my mind.

[The account of the Qingjun Army, we will slowly calculate in the future, you are waiting for my leather armor to go! 】

Hu Si's heart was slightly shocked, but he did not dare to go back. He could only speed up his steps and leave with his companions.

The people of the Qingyi Army left, and this farce ended. The soldiers around the four sides dispersed. Just before leaving, they all looked at the monsoon smoke and Yang Lan, and they secretly wiped the cold sweat.

I thought that after the death of Ji Jin, they also lost the backing, who knows... This season's daughter is not a good provoke!

The grudge between this season's wind and the Qingjun army is only one day to have a liquidation!

After the crowds dissipated, the monsoon smoked a small face and looked at Linghe and others: "Large brother, where is your military account? Don't stand here."

The mood of the monsoon smoke smiles, so that Ling He and others who originally felt their own feelings, suddenly vented...

Sure enough, they should not expect the lady to be normal for how long.

"Please come here..." Ling He raised his hand with a smile, only to bring the monsoon smoke to their military account.

Along the way, Linghe has not forgotten to ask why the monsoon smoke came, the monsoon smoke is not hidden, and directly said everything in the quarter of the house, after waiting for the military account, after listening to the monsoon smoke in the season Linghe and others of the family's "Fenggong Weiye" are all stunned expressions.

"Small... Miss, do you really put those books on the face of the season brown and the quarters?" Linghe licked his chest and had a breathless look.

"No." The monsoon smoke shook his head.

Ling He breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just yelled at them." Monsoon flue.

"..." Linghe just Panasonic's tone, could not help but mention it again.

What is the difference? !

"Miss, you...this is a bit too..." Ling He swallowed the swallow, and was really shocked by the simple and rude behavior of her own lady!

The monsoon smoke came home less than half a day, and I did everything I had not done in the past ten years. I couldn’t think of Linghe’s toes. How many quarters of Jijia’s teeth are gnashing? !

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