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'Everybody get up, our manager is very good. Please search (product @ book ¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest update" Yan Xiaomo said this with a little pride in her tone, and silently looked back at Han Xin.

And Han Xin was said by Yan Xiaomo, and coughed a little awkwardly.

The old man was also relieved to hear Yan Xiaomo say this, and suddenly asked again: "I don't know which one is the boss, can the girl introduce me?" ”

"The boss of our family is Han Xin, on the city wall." Yan Xiaomo stretched out his hand and pointed at the people on the city wall.

Everyone looked over, and the old man suddenly realized something, and asked, "But Han Xin, the king of the wilderness?" ”

The expressions of the people became complicated.

"He is no longer the king of the wilderness, the Venerable sentenced him before, and killed our commander, fortunately, he met General Lian Po who came to support, otherwise the consequences are not to be considered." Yan Xiaomo decided to tell the people the truth, but she had to add a little exaggeration to the truth.

Since ancient times, every emperor who ascended the throne without justifiable name would make up some stories about his destiny, in order to confuse everyone and think that he was destined by God.

The people were full of gratitude to Han Xin and knelt down towards Han Xin.

Yan Xiaomo looked at this result and breathed a long sigh of relief, communication is also very important.

Night, Han Xin didn't sleep, or couldn't sleep.

"General Cheng, what is this?" Han Xin couldn't help frowning as he looked at the cart of things, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Cheng Yanjin, who was commanding the soldiers, stopped, turned to Han Xin and said with a smile: "This is the food found in the Barbarian Palace, but it is enough for our army to eat for a long time." ”

Han Xin's brows furrowed slightly, he couldn't imagine that he had been locked up in the Frozen Mountain for a while, and this female venerable had actually hoarded so much food.

"Han Shin." Yan Xiaomo came back from the dungeon with a happy smile on her face.

Hearing that familiar voice, Han Xin turned around, with a warm smile in his eyes, he knew what she was doing, but he didn't stop it, but acquiesced.

He trusts Yan Xiaomo very much.

"I'm not tired of you." Han Xin's eyes looked at Yan Xiaomo's body, but she was sure that she was not the slightest sick before he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nope." Yan Xiaomo shook her head, the female venerable of the dungeon may not even be as good as an ordinary person in the future, and she will never see the light of day in the dungeon.

Dead, the pain can't be beared.

Half-dead is the most painful.

"Where's the dragon?" Han Xin didn't see Long Biao's figure for a long time, and he was puzzled, usually this guy really didn't leave Yan Xiaomo, he didn't like it.

I don't like Long Biao to be too close to Yan Xiaomo, and I don't like Long Biao to talk to Yan Xiaomo.

Every time he saw them standing together, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

"He went back, and I didn't ask much about why he went back." Yan Xiaomo shrugged, although he also felt that Long Biao would be safer.

Han Xin stretched out his hand and rubbed Yan Xiaomo's head, and said softly: "Xiaomo, you must be a fairy sent here." ”

If it weren't for Yan Xiaomo, he would still be in the Frozen Mountain now.

He is not good at expressing his feelings, and as long as others are good to him, he will be doubly good to others.

Hearing Han Xin say this, Yan Xiaomo smiled slyly, blinked, and said, "I'm not a fairy, I'm a goblin." ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Han Xin's eyes.

In order to make Han Xin believe, Yan Xiaomo pulled Han Xin to a place where there was no one.

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