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Dragon teeth.
Qianfu Changjiang Qingyu felt numb all over after receiving the news.
Her grandfather is dead.
My father who had just called me that night disappeared.
There are still nine direct blood relatives. When she saw the death list, she felt that the sky was about to fall. In fact, Jiang Qingyu didn't want to be the captain of Longya. She didn't even understand the Jiang family's good business.
If not, why should she participate in the Tian family's battle for control of Yanhuang? She just wants to do business well.
But now...
"Demon King, Demon King..."
"You and I are at odds with each other!"
...
At the same time.
The shadow returned to Nine Thousand Years Old.
After these few days of tossing, Wei Zhongcheng's complexion has deteriorated a lot. Originally, the threat from the Tian family was about to be resolved, and as long as the remaining situation was slowly figured out, their side would slowly win the final victory. Unexpectedly, Jiang
The family suddenly intervened, no matter in terms of means or influence, it was aggressive and well-prepared.
Even the influence of nine thousand years old has been suppressed.
Chen Yan, I can’t keep it.
Unless evidence can be produced to overturn the Jiang family's accusations.
But now.
Wei Zhongcheng's eyes were bright, even though they were bloodshot.
He smoked a cigarette and asked Shadow anxiously: "How is the boy from the Xiao family?"
Shadow said: "It shouldn't matter. The masters invited by the Jiang family from Kunlun Ruins don't know what the Jiang family did. Now they are defeated by Xiaoyue and I. They shouldn't be able to recover in a year or so."
"good!"
"Xiaoyue should be able to control the rest."
Wei Zhongcheng asked: "Is it really that boy who wants to destroy the Tian family?"
Shadow shook his head and said: "I didn't know this. However, the progress of that boy's cultivation really surprised even me. In just a few months, he was able to kill Jiang Zhongba and nine other people under the eyes of the Yuanshen master.
As a member of the Jiang family, few people can match this bloody bravery."
Wei Zhongcheng took a puff of cigarette and sighed: "I have pity on those girls."
Shadow smiled: "I think those three women may not be alive anymore."
"Oh? What did you find?"
"I looked at his wife Wang Hongluan that day. She was a pure spiritual body. She was protected by a bright Confucian righteousness in the spiritual platform. I am afraid that this woman has an extraordinary origin and is not a daughter of the Wang family."
Wei Zhongcheng burned his finger with a cigarette butt and said in surprise: "Isn't she a daughter of the Wang family? Could it be that this girl..."
Shadow smiled and said: "It's hard to say! In Kunlun Ruins, Confucianism and Taoism are rare. Standing at the top of the pyramid, the body-protecting divine light inherited is extremely powerful. Even the masters of Yuan Shen dare not touch it lightly. What's more,
It’s just those cannon fodder of the demon-slaying team, I don’t know who the great scholar is.”
When Wei Zhongcheng heard this, he laughed heartily.
...
And the statement at this moment.
He opened his eyes faintly, and there was a flash of light inside.
Rest overnight.
The injury is probably good.
What's funny is that I actually dreamed about my wife Hongluan, and she was doing all she could in the dream.
Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.
In his arms, there was actually a woman with youthful elasticity and jade-like skin.
This...can't be Aunt Xiaoyue, right?
So, I finally failed to escape from her clutches!
That's all, that's all, let's repay her for saving her life!
The woman was nestled in the crook of his arm, with her black hair like a waterfall, not even a strand of hair on her body, and her jade legs wrapped around his body, sleeping like a kitten.
The female marshal actually sleeps like this.
Chen Yan patted her buttocks and called out: "Aunt Xiaoyue..."
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the woman in his arms had long hair reaching her waist, but, but, An Xiaoyue had short shoulder-length hair!