Zhu Teng, the host of the East Lingguo, the master of Wusheng's land, but in the hands of Mu Yunxiang, there is no counterattack.

Nine days of fire, who dares to fight!

Even if you are the realm of the emperor, you can become the air in seconds, let alone Zhu Teng.

And when Zhu Teng died, the whole family of the royal family would never dare to move again.

Looking at the treasure pavilion that appeared after the bamboo forest, the clouds smiled coldly.

The exquisite and indistinguishable face was stained with the garrismatic color, and the general guard who had already arrived was silent.

“Move everything back to the General’s House!”

“Yes!”

When he heard the words of the cloud, all the guards were full of energy and went to the treasure pavilion.

“Tiger, this is for you!”

"Yes, Miss Nine, your subordinates must complete the task!"

Above the house, the clouds looked at everyone below, and the eyes were cold and killing.

“Are you surrendering to my house or you are going to die?”

Mu Yunxi sounded like the bloodthirsty sound of Shura, looking coldly at everyone below, if these people do not submit to the general's house, then she can only kill, after all, she will never leave a later!

"Send, I am willing to surrender, willing to surrender to the general's house, follow Miss Nine!"

With the cold sound of the clouds coming, a sound of panic sounded again, and the sound of kneeling, almost everyone chose to surrender.

With Zhu Teng's death, the destruction of the prime minister's government is already a matter of nailing the iron plate, and at this time they naturally need to find a way out, and the general's house is their best destination.

And those who hesitated a little, or did not choose to surrender, almost all of them were burned clean by the nine-day god of the clouds.

"Very well, from now on, you are the people of my general government, as long as you abide by your own responsibility and do everyone's own affairs well, the general government will not treat you well, and the treatment will be the same."

With the sound of the cold dormitory of the clouds, the people below are excited, and the fear of the cloud is in the absence of the previous, only deep gratitude and excitement.

"Yes, I am waiting to swear here that I will be loyal to the General's House, loyal to Miss Nine, and I will never be humane in violation of this oath!"

The deafening voice came, and everyone's face was full of excitement and excitement.

Then he looked at the people and commanded.

“Okay, I want you to do one thing!”

The cloudy lips smiled, and the cunning eyes were actually calculated by the cold light, so that the guards of the general's house could not help but cool their backs.

Miss 9 is doing bad things again!

“Please, Miss Nine, tell me.”

"In fact, it is not a big deal, that is, I want you to sell Zhu Bichi, remember to tell my mother Zhu Bichi every day to pick up more than ten times a day, and can only pick up the lowest guests, such as what refugees, begging for food ah!" 」

When they heard the cloud, everyone around them trembled.

Damn, Miss 9 is too hard!

Let the proud Miss Zhu family go to pick up guests, or receive refugees and beggars, this Miss Zhu family is not as uncomfortable as swallowing flies.

This is the rhythm of Zhu Bichi, who wants to live and die alive!

“Yes, I’ll wait for this?”

Two of the men’s family went down.

“Miss Nine, what about the two people, Zhu Ganglie and Zhu Qiang?”

“Hold these two pigs out of Beijing and let them fend for themselves!”

Then the cloud frowned, and then the cold voice.

Looking at the huge general's house guards behind the clouds and the large boxes in the hands of the general's palace who had just returned to the general's palace, the big boxes and small boxes in the hands of the general's palace, the cloud ink could not help but stalk the corners of his mouth.

Thinking of the appearance of being swept away by the wind of their nine sisters now, it is really a little impatient to look at.

"Yes, the broken diamond door of the Prime Minister's house will also be brought, and the door of our general's house will be replaced!"

Hearing the words of the clouds, the clouds behind him and the guards silently lamented the desolation of the palace of the Yushu.

Miss Nine, who is a robber at all, is too cruel to even a broken door!

...

In the general's house, watching a large box of big boxes of loot, that old face is an excitement, simply a smile can not open their eyes.

“Grandpa, be careful, be careful!”

Looking at the excited and happy face of his cheap grandfather, the cloud kindly reminded him that the old general suddenly glared at the cloud.

“You stinky girl, you can’t make the old man happy!”

"Aren't I afraid that you're happy to smoke, your granddaughter has no medicine for vaping here?"

He looked at the sky and smiled.

“The smelly girl!”

The sky is staring at the clouds, humping, but the bottom of the face is full of indulgence petting color!

“Yes, Shane, your uncle, what are you going to do?”

Suddenly, the face of the war was slightly heavy, and he looked seriously at the clouds.

The family test competition has also ended for a long time, and I also want to hear the opinions of Mu Yunxi.

When he heard the words of the war, he frowned slightly, and then he looked at the war.

"My uncle's granddaughter can't say too much about the matter, but they poisoned me from childhood, which caused me to be unable to cultivate for so many years, and their two house brothers abused me for many years, I can't count this account!"

The battle day looked at the clouds, watching the little girl who had been favored by herself from childhood and was really grown up, not to be proud and sighed.

Thinking of the bullying of the second room of the big room over the years, and the poisoning of the big room to the cloud, which led to the things that Dantian could not cultivate by the toxin invasion, the war day naturally found out, and the heart could not swallow this tone.

“Don’t worry, Grandpa won’t be cheap!”Whoever wants to bully his baby granddaughter is not.

Mu Yunxiang returned to his own yard, Jun Ling was already waiting for her, saw Mu Yunxi back, and got up and came over.

The silver figure is precious and elegant, like a fairy, with a noble and cold light breath, and only when you see the clouds will show a light soft light.

“Your little axe is so useful, what is its name?”

Think of the little silver axe that Mo came with, and the clouds sincerely liked it.

The glittering eyes are bright, the skin is like curding, the smile is pouring, and the light in the black eyes of the king is a little deepened.

It was natural to pull over the small hand of the cloud, I played in my hand, cool and thin tone with a little soft.

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