Chapter 195: Is the skin a city wall, so thick?
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Yue Chengcheng said lightly: "No, just write it down, if they are really enemies of my Dingguo Mansion in the future, I will not be soft." Moreover, the punishment will be a hundred times more severe. ”
Killing people is not too much, it is too neat.
Moon Allure City can't tolerate traitors around Grandpa!
Uncle Sang: "I will definitely persuade them." ”
Moon Allure said, "It's you." But everyone has their own ambitions, and I'm afraid that you will do useless work. ”
She felt that Uncle Sang's probability of success was very small, and the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, if it wasn't for his iron heart, how could those people let go of the Dingguo Mansion, a big tree that had not completely fallen?
Moon Allure is actually quite happy to see.
I've wanted to train the Iron Qilin for a long time, and the emperor gave her this opportunity!
As for Uncle Sang, whether it is to feel the heat and coldness of the world with his own eyes, this old man still doesn't know how long he will be immersed in the glory of the past.
"Go down." She waved her hand at Uncle Sang.
Uncle Sang glanced at Su Qi'er, knowing that they still had something to talk about, so he respectfully retreated.
Inside the house, Su Qi'er said: "The power of the poison doctor tribe in the Xia Kingdom, there are one hundred and fifty-six Huang Yuan warriors and three Green Yuan warriors. ”
So many Huang Yuan martial artists are enough to set off a bloody storm in the Xia Kingdom, not to mention that there are three Green Yuan martial artists.
No wonder you dare to come to the Dingguo Mansion to assassinate!
Moon Tilt City's eyes were cold, "Keep an eye on them." ”
"Yes!"
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Yue Chengcheng thought that the emperor's policy of rejuvenating agriculture and suppressing martial arts would have to be busy for a long time, and he shouldn't have time to toss anything else, but he didn't expect that there would be a moth.
At dusk, the sky is red, and the house gate is very lively.
A large number of soldiers who want to leave the Iron Qilin will come to the door to plead guilty.
When the moon fell into the city, it was as noisy as a vegetable market.
"Miss, this is really an eventful time." Haruko muttered in the back.
Moon Allure looked out calmly.
Dingguo Gong and Uncle Sang both had ugly faces.
The group of people knelt there, looking very sad.
Moon Allure asked, "What's going on?" It's noisy, and the backyard hears it! ”
When Ding Guogong saw the appearance of the Moon Falling City, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and wiped his cold sweat silently.
This formation is really big enough, he hasn't dealt with such a big scene yet, and he can't adapt to it.
"Miss......"
Wearing a curtain fence is the standard configuration of the Moon Fall City, and the people outside quickly recognized it, knelt on the ground and saluted loudly.
Yueqicheng is too lazy to think that they are snakes, these people still have the face to ask for guilt, and they are clearly up to add to the blockage.
She said expressionlessly: "I see your sincerity, I know that you are forced to find another job, okay, you can go." ”
"Miss, let us meet the old man! We want to say goodbye to the old man in person! ”
Hearing this, Yue Qicheng hooked his lips and smiled, and there was no temperature in his eyes.
are all young people, even her grandfather has never seen them, and they still make multiple affectionate looks, are they tired?
Grandpa can't wake up, how can these traitors bother!
"What are you guys who want to see my grandfather?" Yue Chengcheng put away all his politeness and said coldly in disgust.
"Miss, let us see the old man, otherwise we will be uneasy......"
Moon Allure frowned.
Is it singing?
The fake crying is really unlucky!
"Are you ready?" Yueqicheng asked Chunzhu softly.
Chunzhu turned around, quickly covered his nose, and grinned, "It's coming, it's coming." ”
More than a dozen subordinates walked over with uncomfortable faces carrying foul-smelling wooden barrels.
There is only one word in the Moon Fall City: "Splash!" ”