Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 98: : The Power of the World Destroyer (3)

　　 Lei Xu's head grumbled and rolled on the ground, his face was frozen with fear before death, and those unwilling eyes went wide.

　　 Patriarchs who were kneeling on the ground were shocked, and one by one they cried and robbed the ground, their foreheads were all knocked out, only to ask the monsoon smoke to give them a way to survive.

　　Yang Jian's figure appeared beside Monsoon Yan, the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand was as bright as new, and there was no blood stain.

　　He is waiting, waiting for Monsoon Smoke's order.

　　 is to kill, to stay.

　　Yang Jian's figure fell into the eyes of the kneeling people, like evil spirits desperate for their lives, and they cried more and more miserably.

　　 The cry was stern and the eardrum of the stabbing person was hurting.

　　 Monsoon Smoke lifted his eyes and swept away, looking at the crying house owners whose faces were purplish, waving faintly, "Go away."

　　 Those patrons woke up like a dream, one by one they were grateful, screaming and wanting to leave, but...

　　 "I'm talking about—get off." Monsoon Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was smiling, but everyone shuddered.

　　 was originally intended to let the surviving attendants help back to the various patrons. At this moment, they understood the meaning of monsoon smoke. They pushed aside the assistants who were supporting them, and nodded one by one.

　　 "Little ones, get out! Now get out!"

　　 said, regardless of their pain, they rolled further and further on the ground embarrassed.

　　 If it weren’t the case, I’m afraid the people on the side would have already laughed.

　　Who would have imagined that these family patriarchs who usually dominate Jicheng will one day roll on the ground like a pile of mud.

　　 Murderous spirit has ceased, Monsoon Smoke looked at the mess on the ground, exhaled, raised his hand and patted Yang Jian's shoulder armor, "Thank you."

　　 Yang Jian stood still in place.

　　Monsoon Smoke looked at the Patriarchs who were rolling further and further, as if thinking of something, suddenly said: "You, wait."

　　 The family owners almost got scared to pee. They all lay motionless on the ground, fearing that Monsoon Smoke suddenly changed their minds.

　　 "It's too dirty here, you send someone to clean it up." Monsoon smoked suddenly and dropped a word.

　　 How can those patrons dare to say no words, they should be all right.

　　After the matter was explained, Monsoon Smoke retracted his paw, "Okay, all the excitement is gone, isn’t a pile of meat sauce disgusting?"

　　 These words are obviously addressed to the people who watched the whole process.

　　 everyone "……"

　　Isn't this man made these broken arms?

　　 This will still feel sick.

　　 However, no one dared to say this. Everyone touched their noses silently and left silently.

　　 But everything that happened today has become a lingering shadow of their eternal life.

　　 After today, the lord of Ji City has moved.

　　 Everyone will know that they have a new city owner who doesn’t like to play cards according to common sense.

　　 Watching the crowd disperse, Monsoon Smoke stretched out, turned his head to look at Ling He and the others who were already dumbfounded: "Big Brother Ling, it's okay to be so angry. He always fights and kills with his back. Sin is not good."

　　"..." Ling He's mouth twitched slightly. He felt that among the crowd, the most unsuitable person to say this should be their lady, right?

　　 As if seeing Ling He’s disagreement, Monsoon Yan smiled and said, "I call it "kill to stop killing."

　　 Ling Hemo.

　　 Isn't this still killing!

　　 No matter how helpless he is with Monsoon Smoke’s fallacy, Ling He realizes once again that their young lady is not as delicate as an ordinary woman. Their domineering and determination make them iron-blooded men. Ashamed.

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