Chapter 1189
Long Yue chuckled and said, "Miss Ji is willing to spend a lot of money for my brother and take the nine turn soul returning pill. How much can you say in the face of being able to pacify the national teacher over there in the temple?"
Long Yue's words are very clear.
What he wants is how much money monsoon smoke can put out to deal with the affairs in the temple.
The heart of monsoon smoke chuckles. The information revealed by Longyue's words makes her feel very interesting. The temple is always high and inviolable in the eyes of the world, but unexpectedly I'm so obsessed with money.
Besides the monsoon smoke, gold People all over the world are afraid that they don't have much money.
"If it's money, no matter how much, I can be satisfied." Monsoon smoke slightly raised his chin, confident full mouth.
This arrogant extremely words, really let Long Yue Leng some.
No matter how much, can it be satisfied?
That's too much, isn't it!
Long Yue didn't believe it all, and he said tentatively: "Miss Ji is really a big voice."
Monsoon smoke slightly raised his eyebrows, "since I left the holy dragon Empire, I have fled to Xiaoyao Valley, and now I have become a king in Xiaoyao valley. If the second prince doesn't believe it, I can prepare a letter for you. You can send your sweetheart to Xiaoyao Valley to have a look. What I said is true or false."
"Self reliance as king?" Longyue is really shocked by the words of monsoon smoke. He thought he was a homeless wanted man, but he didn't expect that monsoon smoke was so brave that he not only didn't go incognito, but also established his own country.
However, it's reasonable that the monsoon smoke is eager to let Longxi deal with the affairs in the temple for her. After all, the establishment of a country will be known to the world one day, even if it's no longer secret. At that time, the identity of the monsoon smoke will not be concealed, and the temple will not let her go easily.
it's better to prepare in advance, It's better to pacify the temple first.
However, as for monsoon smoke, Longyue still has some doubts, so he asked for a letter from monsoon smoke, selected a reliable man, and rushed to Xiaoyao Valley to investigate the situation.
After the completion of the assignment, Longyue did not forget the command of Xinghun. If what monsoon smoke said is true, then its utilization value will be doubled in an instant. But before that, they need to determine whether monsoon smoke is willing to return.
"Miss Ji, you and my brother have worked together. Today, my brother is arrested. Why don't you go to see him with me?" Long Yue opens with a smile.
The monsoon smoke nodded slightly, without any refusal.
Long Yue is about to carry the monsoon smoke to the dungeon where the saint Dragon Emperor is being held.
In the dark dungeon, five or six bodyguards were guarding the entrance. When they saw the Dragon leaping forward, they immediately opened the prison door.
After a dozen meters in the dark, monsoon smoke finally saw the only cell holding prisoners.
The emperor of the holy dragon in all his splendor is now tied to the cold wall by four chains!