Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 87: : Frustrated framing (1)

　　 The sudden sound made everyone stunned. Everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked at the monsoon smoke that had been standing at the door for some time.

　　 Zhou Qi thought he could defeat Ling He with a single blow, but the epee in his hand seemed to be slashed on an extremely hard boulder. He raised his eyes and looked at the person who was in the way. Zhou Qi was stunned.

　　 stood in front of Ling He, and next Zhou Qi’s sword was a tall, mighty, handsome man. The man was wearing a weird but domineering scale armor. It was Zhou Qi who blocked the heavy sword. A weird weapon that I have never seen before, and what shocked Zhou Qi the most was that there was a vertical pupil on the man’s forehead. There was no expression on that heroic face, and those eyes calmly let Zhou Qi was shocked.

　　 Zhou Qi took a step back subconsciously, and looked at the three-eyed man with lingering fear, but when he looked at it again, Zhou Qi was a little startled. The skin on the man's face was covered with weird wood grains, if it hadn't been blocked by this man. Attacking, Zhou Qi really wanted to think that standing in front of him was a wooden sculpture.

　　"Miss?" Ling He looked at Monsoon Smoke in surprise.

　　 Jifeng Yan's smiling eyes fell on Ling He and said: "Brother Ling, deal with these rubbish, why do you need to take action? It just happened that Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife was just finished. This **** is not meant to feed him. Is it your epee? It's a coincidence. This three-pointed and two-edged sword hasn't hit the front yet. Today... just saw blood."

　　 Jifeng Yan said, half-squinted eyes looked at Zhou Qi who was stunned in front of him.

　　Yang Jian is already standing beside him, as tall as a god, with the spirit of being a man who is in a position to be a master.

　　 "Monsoon smoke, you are so big!" Lei Xu's voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

　　 Monsoon Smoke raised his eyes and looked at Lei Xu who was sitting on the horse. He raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his chin and said, "Master Lei, you won't be at home to look after the son whose **** has been opened. Run me to do it. What?"

As soon as 　　 Monsoon Smoke came out, the eyes of the people who had been hiding in the corner watching the excitement became subtle.

　　Lei Xu is just one Lei Min and one son, this **** blooming...isn’t it Lei Min?

　　Who is so capable?

　　 would even dare to fight the Young Lord?

　　 Lei Xu’s face was covered with a layer of shame, he looked at the monsoon smoke coldly, the hatred in his eyes flashed, he quietly took a deep breath, curled his lips and said: "Monsoon smoke, You don’t need to use words to excite me, I will come to you, you should be very clear about the reason."

　　 "Sorry, I don't know." Monsoon Yan shrugged and didn't save Lei Xu.

　　 Does this really treat her as a soft-footed shrimp?

　　 Lei Xu gritted his teeth, but quickly recovered his calmness. He suddenly hit with both palms, and a thin, wretched, ragged middle-aged man immediately walked out from behind the soldiers, and he walked to Lei. In front of Xu's horse, respectful and rude.

　　 "Monsoon Smoke, do you still recognize him?" Lei Xu asked, pointing to the wretched middle-aged man.

　　 Monsoon Smoke chuckled, "I have never seen it before."

　　 "I haven't seen it?" Lei Xu sneered. He raised his chin slightly, and looked at the monsoon smoke condescendingly, and said coldly: "You don't need to admit it, but today's things are not so easy to be fooled by you." /

　　 Monsoon Smoke looked at Lei Xu with an unmoving expression, and wanted to see what Lei Xu could make again this time.

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