Chapter 1480 Thousands of miles away! Slave Camp

Chi Yingjun smiled and put down the scroll.

"In the past, I wanted to hand over the dragon talisman to your grandfather, but, the death of General Han at that time, had a great blow to him."

"I just want to wait, it's not too late to wait until your grandfather cheers up. He is the number one player in Beizhou at this stage."

"That's it, when your grandfather was about to cheer up, your mother was missing and there was no news."

"Uncle Mu started to blame himself, blaming himself for not being a good father, and only caring about guilt and self-blame, which made your mother disappear."

"From then on, the entire Mu Mansion has been in a state of slump. For decades, I have been waiting for the day when Mu Mansion rises."

"I have never waited for the rise of Mu Mansion, but when I waited for you, I know that that day is not far away."

Chi Yingjun was like a Renhe elder, chatting with Chu Yue and talking about family matters.

When it comes to the place where you are in full swing, tears will fill your eyes.

Looking back on these years, it is a pity.

"Yue'er, you can go to the Military Affairs Office tomorrow."

Chi Yingjun said: "Do work hard and don't bury your talent. Whether it is Beizhou or the vassal states, they are all your formations for you to show your strength."

"The last one will definitely do their best." Chu Yue said.

"There is one more thing, I will send someone to investigate."

The red eagle king's eyebrows were stained with a cruel look: "Yue'er, if your Mu aunt Mu Fengming is really transferred, she will definitely be a native of Beizhou. You must be extremely careful. This person must be vicious. Apart from the relatives of the Mu family, you should not believe anyone. In the prosperity, there will be countless ghosts wearing human skins. They will not even have bones left, which is even more terrifying than ghosts!"

Chu Yue nodded and said calmly: "It is true, it is related to interests, conscience, morality, dignity and principles, even life, will become worthless."

I haven't had much time in Beizhou, but I have also realized what dancing is on the tip of a knife. If I am not careful, I will penetrate my heart.

Even if Chi Yingjun doesn't remind her, she will investigate Mu Fengming's incident.

Those who have lost the bag Mu Fengming and Mu Sheng must find it.

The Song family definitely does not have the ability to do the best!!

......

The Song family on the terrace outside looked extremely ugly.

Song Xiaomei stared at her eyes and never reacted.

The mighty first-class general was not her own sister, but the child of the Mu family?

Song’s father and Song’s mother also had a look of eating a fly.

"Feng Ming!"

Song Muru grabbed the last straw to save lives and rushed towards Mu Fengming: "Even if we are not your biological parents, we have raised you for so many years, and there are hard work without credit. We are old, your brother is still ill now, your sister is still young, and your father is in poor health. If you don't ask for anything else, you must at least make us qualified to survive, right?"

Mu Fengming drank wine and looked coldly at Song's mother who was kneeling on the ground and crying.

After a long time, I put down my wine glass.

Mu Fengming leaned forward and grabbed Song's mother's jaw: "Are you going to give you a face over the years?"

Song's mother was stunned.

Immediately, my eyes were filled with fear!

"Feng Ming, Wei Mom was wrong. She was not good to you in the past. Can you let Wei Mom make up for you in the future?" Song's mother cried.

"Yes, after all, mother and daughter are having sex. Sister Fengming, you can't be so cruel. Haven't you heard of the principle that raising a child is too great?"

Song Xiaomei said angrily: "You will be struck by lightning in this way!"

"Bang!"

Master Huaiqing slapped the table with his palm, stood up, and looked at Song Xiaomei coldly: "How should we deal with the person who insulted and abused the first-class general of the Imperial Army?"

"Declared to a ninth-class low-class low-class slave and exiled to a low-class slave camp thousands of miles away!" Li Shiba replied.

"Very good. Your Song family beat and scold General Mu every time. You were her parents before, but now you are bullshit."

Master Huaiqing said, "You have stripped all the robes and accessories on them. None of these things are earned by you by your own hands and by your own ability. You are born as human beings, but only know how to suck other people's blood. You should have died long ago."

Li Chou stepped forward and easily stripped off the Song family's outer robe.

Song Xiaonu held her South China Sea pearl necklace tightly and cried: "No, this is mine, you are not allowed to steal my name. You are all bandits, bandits!"

Li Chou used his hand and pulled the necklace off, and the broken pearls were scattered like flowers.

Song’s father and Song’s mother were also crying loudly.

They are used to being rich and frugal, so how can they go to the slave camp to be exhausted slaves?

Mu Fengming ignored this and ignored it, just like watching an irrelevant person fall into hell.

Those phoenix eyes that do not contain warmth are as cold as the snow in winter.

"Feng'er, go home with Wei Niang."

Master Huaiqing grabbed Mu Fengming's hand and walked outside the Luanfeng terrace.

Mu Fengming looked at Master Huaiqing behind him, as if he had returned to the Snow City that year. She was dressed in rags and met a beautiful woman like the warm winter sun.

She vaguely remembered that the lady was so fragrant.

She wanted to go with her very much.
Chapter completed!