Chu Yue wanted to see if Chi Yingjun was afraid of the four words "The Master of Merit" and "The Lord of the Great Master".

If I were afraid, the Mu Mansion was the most glorious when the old man was in power at that time, and he would have been very successful in his power.

At that time, everyone respected the old man in Beizhou, as if the Mu Mansion was the heaven, and the royal family became the second.

Chu Yue never dared to ask for extravagance. Every emperor was as kind as Emperor Shenwu, and was tolerant and polite as a wise and humble man and worried about the country and the people.

She only hopes that the old man's loyalty to the old man is worthy of his heart for a hundred years of battles.

Chi Yingjun looked at Chu Yue from afar.

Shaoqing replied without hesitation: "That's it. I was still thinking about whom I want to take over the vacant position of Nangong Xiong. Now it seems that it is perfect. I have long hoped that Mu Mansion

I have completely joined the Military Affairs Office, but over the years, I have not had a suitable opportunity."

Chu Yue pursed her lips.

Maybe she was worried too much.

Chiyingjun is still the innocent young man back then.

He is a good warrior who wants to become the descendant of the dragon, so how could he have the heart to murder loyal and kindness?

Chu Yue raised the corner of her mouth, held her fists and bowed her waist: "I thanked me for my gift!"

The head of the Han family, Sikong Linghua and Hong Wanjun all deeply understood that the situation in the Military Affairs Office and Beizhou would change drastically.

Everything is because of one person.

Sikong Linghua looked at Chu Yue and couldn't figure out how this person did it.

What she had fought for all her life, but in the end she was powerless and decided to join the powerful and powerful.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chuyue did it easily and easily overthrew the Nangong clan.

Sikong Linghua felt a little confused, as if he had been a joke in the past.

The sky is getting brighter.

The blood in Hongmen East Pavilion was cleaned by a pouring rain in the morning.

The east after the rain reflects a gorgeous rainbow.

Dongge under the light is so beautiful that last night's fight is like a dream of nothingness.

Everyone had already gone back to their own houses.

Chu Yue returned to Mu's mansion and was seriously ordered to lie on the bed.

My mother and aunt carefully applied medicine to her.

Chu Yue held her mother's new best hand stove, but what she thought in her mind was that the residue filtered out of the magma in the southern suburbs was definitely effective in refining elixirs such as beauty.

Moreover, there are mountains of magma residues in Shennong space. If she makes a stagnant pill similar to eye cream and sells it to the five continents, she will be the richest man in the five continents within three years.

"Does it hurt?"

Mu Qinghuang applied the ointment to the bloody wound on Chu Yue's back, raised the back of his hand and wiped the tears at the end of his eyes: "The wounds left by the demon flame cannot be eliminated, and these injuries will be left for the rest of his life.

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Mu Qinghuang thought Chu Yue was sad because of her silence.

If she knew that Chu Yue was planning the prototype of a commercial empire in her mind, she would be shocked and suspected that she had never really known this daughter.

"It doesn't hurt."

Chu Yue came back to her senses and smiled and said, "It can't be eliminated, so it won't be eliminated. It's great to keep it, so you have a memory."

"I agree with this."

Mu Fengming said: "These injuries are all for the merits and glory of the general. Which one does not have a few sword wounds on the body? We Chu will not be pretentious."

Chu Yue smiled slightly and silently waited for her mother and aunt's medicine.

After applying the medicine, I decided to call Xiao Li, Ye Ying and others to discuss the business matters.

Everyone, including Chu Yue, had their wounds wrapped in a soft snow cloth.

Especially Tu Weiwei was wrapped tightly like a mummy.

Everyone gathered together to contemplate, which was quite funny.

Tu Weiwei had a headache about this. She had no problem asking her to have dinner and fight. It would be better to let her die than to do business.

"You need a name to do business. Have you thought of any name?" Xiao Li asked.

Chu Yue's mind flashed and said, "Just call Chu Tianba, use the Chumen in the Shura realm as the starting point."

Everyone: "..."

Xiao Li twitched his lips, seriously doubting that Sister Xiaoyue’s original intention was to call her Baba!

...

At this time, the Temple of War.

The sunrise in the east is red like fire, and the morning glow is gorgeous and beautiful.

Wu Zu stood in front of the wall and looked at the portrait of the hall master, his eyes red.

Today, 90,000 years ago, was the day when we parted with the Lord of the Palace.
Chapter completed!