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Chapter 1093: The Momentum Doesn't Diminished When Killing the Enemy

Chapter 1093: The momentum remains the same when killing enemies

Chu Yue looked at the elegant Mu Fengming and the caring smile on her face, and couldn't help but think of what Qin Jinnian and the fourth elder said about the past.

She felt keenly that Mu Fengming should have been well-dressed and well-fed, and should not have suffered such a crime.

She deeply suspected that someone had stolen Mu Fengming's wealth, glory and warmth.

But Mu Fengming has an iron frame and an unyielding will.

She came from the abyss for those who are still struggling in the abyss.

Chu Yue took a breath and said: "It's just an appointment ceremony. It's a long journey. General Mu doesn't need to come in person."

"If anyone dares to bully my little guy, I won't do it until I come."

After Mu Fengming finished speaking, he rubbed Chu Yue's head and walked up to the second cauldron.

"Ye Di Zun, I will take this cauldron." Mu Fengming said.

"Um."

Ye Mohan looked at Chu Yue's rubbed hair and felt a little tasteless in his heart, but Mu Fengming also suppressed the sour smell for the sake of Chu Yue.

The Blood Protector and others were very curious.

Protector Bai sighed: "Miss Ye is really a strange person. Even the first-class generals of the Imperial Army Department came to Jiudingmen."

"Did she fall in love with the lady of our sanctuary?" Blood Protector said warningly: "If you fall in love with her, you have to queue up behind me. I still have a seat here."

Protectors: "..." Isn't it good to live? Why do you always have such dangerous thoughts?

The seventh elder of the Zhan Zhan Academy came to Ji Cang's ear and said: "Dean, Xiao Chuchu is really a treasure. It has been many years since there has been such a big figure in the Zhan Zhan Academy, and two of them are here at the same time. In this way, the ten

A graduate school is like a stepping stone in the toilet, no one cares about it."

Ji Cang stroked his beard and said, "Xiao Chu, it's worth it."

Yunxi, Leng Qingshuang, Xiao Li and others were sincerely happy.

They will take root in the Zhan Zhan Academy together with Ye Chuyue.

In the days to come, we will definitely ride the wind and waves.

Dean Ji Cang once again held the frost-white whisk as white as snow, bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty Ye Emperor, General Mu, please open the Jiuding!"

"Wait a minute——"

An old voice sounded, and the sound of a carriage rolling to the ground appeared.

But I saw an ancient carriage slowly arriving and driving into the Jiuding Gate.

On the edge of the ancient car, the word "mu" is carved in bronze used only for military personnel.

Everyone was completely in a rage.

"People from Mu Mansion? Who is here?"

"Could it be the old uncle? It shouldn't be. The old uncle has retired and rarely goes out. How can he get involved in worldly affairs."

"Didn't my old uncle go to Xiaoyao City last time? And I heard that my old uncle has a special regard for our ninth elder, even better than Ye Xun'er's granddaughter."

"..."

Xue Yingying listened to the voices of the academy disciples, looked at Ye Mohan and Mu Fengming again, and tightly clenched the broom in her hand.

She couldn't even figure out why such a powerful figure had to lower his status and come to the Zhan Zhan Academy!

Isn’t that what you eat when you’re full?

Chu Yue stood still, feeling heavy when she heard the old man's voice.

Perhaps it was the expectations for loved ones, but under the heavy weight, there were still some unspeakable emotions surging out.

She watched the carriage approaching from a distance, and like countless people in Jiudingmen, she was waiting for the arrival.

I saw a young man wearing a red robe lifting the curtain.

Mu Linfeng walked down and stretched.

Then came Mu Chenhai.

Everyone was slightly disappointed:

"It doesn't seem to be the old uncle, but it would be good to have the two young masters from the Mu family here."

"..."

Chu Yue stared at the carriage with bright eyes.

Mu Chenhai raised the curtain again, and the white-haired old man, with the iron-blooded aura of a soldier, was as strong as when he was killing the enemy, and walked down the stairs vigorously.

The visitor is none other than Beizhou Mu Mansion!

Mushan River!


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