Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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"Monsoon smoke! You are crazy! What do you want to do!" The quarters gnawed their teeth and rubbed the monsoon flue.

The monsoon smoke shrugs slightly.

"What? I just want to ask, see who can't let me go, if there is, we can sit down and talk." Monsoon smoked and smiled, it looked very polite, but... ...

To the murderous Linghe and others, who can talk to her?

This time, the face of the emirate is really ugly, and he finally realized that the monsoon smoke is really moving this time.

"Do not learn without surgery! Come, give me the monsoon smoke, and other unrelated people to give me all out!" The quarters immediately issued an order, but the heart was secretly proud.

This time, even if they want to kill the monsoon, others can't say why, after all...

All of this is "provoked" by the monsoon smoke!

The Jijia family has a large industry, and it has raised a large number of guards. Under the order of the Emirates, nearly 100 guards immediately surrounded the hall, and pointed the sharp edge to the monsoon smoke and Linghe.

Looking at the guards who were surrounded, the face of the monsoon smoke was not a little nervous. She just casually pointed her finger at Yang Lan.

"kill."

A word that is clean and flowing, it’s falling!

The people didn't even have time to react. They saw the tall man standing behind the monsoon smoke, and instantly turned into a cold light, passing through the various guards in the hall at a very fast speed.

The guards didn't have time to react. They only felt a cold wind blowing. The next second, the blood bloomed in front of their eyes, and death came to me!

Almost no time spent, nearly a hundred guards brushed in the pool of blood, warm blood spread from their bodies to every part of the hall.

The thick **** smell spreads in people's noses!

In a short blink of an eye, the whole hall is a **** scene that has been **** into a river, still in the dream of the season, and the earthquake has been unable to return to God for a long time.

"This...how is this possible..." The seasony brown looked at the **** scene in front of him, and his legs could not stop softening.

You must know that the quarterly guards are not weak, otherwise they will not be used by the family.

but……

The monsoon smoke only used one person, and even in such a short period of time, put so many guards down.

Look at the people who are in the pool of blood, and then look at the man standing next to the monsoon smoke.

That person's body, even a little bit of scars!

The disparity in strength can be imagined.

Ji Mubai, who originally wanted to start from it, looked at his eyes and looked at it. He only felt that he was covered in a chill. He was a good talent, and he definitely had no ability to put those in such a short period of time. The guards fell down.

The face of the emirate became white in an instant, and he realized at this time that he was too small to watch the monsoon smoke.

"Who else wants to talk about it?" The monsoon smoke sitting on the chair, smiling at the ugly face of the emirate.

She asked this question, but everyone in the quarter asked that it was creepy.

It turned out that the monsoon smoke was a chat...

It turned out to be such a **** means.

There was a dead silence in the hall. No more than half of the people dared to make a sound, and everyone was stunned by the strong **** smell.