Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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Everyone is incredibly obsessed with the amazing monsoon smoke. The monsoon smoke has been in the quarter for more than ten years. Why did he dare to disobey anyone? At the beginning, even if the season was killed, the emirates asked the monsoon smoke to give the rewards of the squatting, and handed over the smashing armor. The monsoon smoke was also a word that did not dare to say it.

Today... She dared to defy the words of the quarter emirate in public?

Is the monsoon smoke crazy?

"Xiaojiu, what do you say? This is not a good joke." Season brown frowned.

The monsoon smoke raised his eyebrows slightly, and the words were clear: "I will not hand you over to the world."

boom!

The monsoon smoke has just landed, and the emirate directly slaps the wooden table next to it, and the harsh eyes are unpleasant.

"Monsoon smoke, do you remember what you said at the beginning?"

The opening of the monsoon smoke smiles.

"Sorry, I encountered an attack halfway and suffered some injuries. The memory is not as good as before. What I said before, I can't think of it at all."

Xiaoye, I just don't accept it, you come to bite me!

The quarter of the eyebrows looked at the monsoon smoke slightly. The monsoon smoke was clearly in the words. She was suggesting something. He swept his eyes to look at the season brown, and the season brown shook slightly. Then he looked at the monsoon smoke and smiled: "Small nine, this joke is not funny at all. It’s useless to hold the armor. You know, your own strength now is that you have this armor, and you can’t On the battlefield, your father is a child. If you have three long and two short on the battlefield, we are afraid to face your father in the future. Don't make trouble... Your uncle and me are for you."

For her good?

The monsoon smoked a sneer, and immediately sat on the side of the chair, smiling at the season brown and the quarters.

"These don't bother the two uncles to worry about. Since the smashing armor is what my father left for me, I really died on the battlefield and there was no complaint."

"You can pretend to be a monsoon smoke! What you don't remember, you are not willing to hand over the smashing armor. You are already used to being a good friend in the city. If you are willing to honor your promise, they will be afraid of you. Injured on the battlefield, I think you are so ignorant." Seasons can not help but open the mouth, disdainful look at the monsoon smoke coldly said: "Do you know what your own virtues are not clear? How hard is it to be a armor, do you think anyone can have it? If the deceased people of my holy dragon empire are so weak and incompetent in the future, wouldn’t you wait for the demon army chief to drive straight in? I didn’t expect you to be so coveted. Rich, completely disregarding the lives and deaths of the people, how can the family grow up with such a wolf!

The seasons are very sarcasm, and no one in the hall will stand up and say a word for the monsoon smoke. Everyone is waiting, waiting for the monsoon smoke to hand over the smashing armor.

"You simply don't deserve to have a smashing armor!" The season is like a monsoon smoke. "Which one is better than the white brother? Please don't take it for yourself, take over the armor, you are going to five." Uncle is not peaceful in the spirit of heaven!"

The monsoon smoke looked at the temperamental attitude of the season, his eyes skipped the silent silence of the seasons, and the face of the dissatisfied quarters, her mouth twitched with a sarcasm, she gently opened the placket, Expose the armor mark to the front of the person.