BXBX NOVEL Chapter 200
For a while, everyone fell into a huge silence.
Only the one who was beaten to the ground made a painful groan.
"Next, whose turn is it?" The monsoon smoke opens in the silence, and the smiling eyes fall on the pale face of husisheng.
Hu Temple Sheng's face is hard to see the extreme, he lost in the hand of monsoon smoke, and there are excuses to find, and now Is to find an excuse, but also to others more ridicule it!
Hu Sisheng clenched his fists in secret, squinted at the monsoon smoke and took a deep breath of air: "Miss Ji is really a master like cloud. Hu saw it today. Goodbye!"
After that, Hu Temple Sheng let the wounded soldier stand up and slip away from the crowd.
Monsoon smoke looked at the figure of green nightmare army fleeing in a panic, and said: "don't forget what I said before."
Hu Temple Sheng's footsteps slightly a meal, in the mind suddenly reverberated before the monsoon smoke said words.
[the account of the green nightmare army, we will slowly calculate in the future. You can wait for my leather armour to fight! ]
Hu Sisheng's heart was slightly shaken, but he didn't dare to go back. He could only speed up his steps and leave with his companions.
When the people of the green nightmare army left, the farce ended. The soldiers around dispersed in succession. But before leaving, they all watched the season's wind and smoke and Yang Jian with fear, and wiped their cold sweat in their hearts.
I thought Ling he lost their support after Ji Choei died. Who knows The daughter of this season's meteorite is not a good provoker either!
This season's enmity between Fengyan and Qingyan army will be cleared one day!
After the crowd dispersed, the face of monsoon smoke turned and looked at Ling He and other people: "brother Ling, where is your army account? Don't all stand here. "
The smiling tone of the monsoon smoke let Linghe and others, who were originally also moved by their own young lady, suddenly let out their anger
Sure enough, they shouldn't expect miss to be normal for long.
"This way, please..." Linghe raised his hand in tears and laughter. He could only lead the monsoon smoke to their army account first.
On the way, Ling he has not forgotten to ask why the monsoon smoke came, and the monsoon smoke is not hidden. He directly tells everything about himself at Ji's home. After the military account, Ling He and others, who have heard the "great achievements" of monsoon smoke at Ji's home, are all stunned.
"Little Miss, do you really throw those account books on Ji brown and Ji chieftain's face? " Ling crane covers his chest, and has a look of gasping for breath.
"No." The monsoon smoke shook its head.
Ling he breathed a sigh of relief.
"I just dumped them." Monsoon flue.
"……" Linghe just let go of that tone, can't help but bring it up again.
What's the difference!!
"Miss, here It's too much... " Linghe swallows his saliva, which is shocked by his young lady's simple and rude behavior!
It was less than half a day since monsoon smoke came home. It did all the things that had not been done in the past ten years Linghe can think of it all with his toes. Those Jijia people are gnashing their teeth at the monsoon smoke!
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Happy Christmas to you all