Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 679: : You beg me (1)

Monsoon Yan looked at Situ Ba with a smile: "I was planning to draw more, but Master Zhan was so anxious, I haven't finished it yet. Naturally, the copy of the Blue Nightmare Army was not drawn. It."

The words of Monsoon Smoke can be simply translated

I was planning to draw blueprints for the Blue Nightmare Army, but after Zhan Fei’s trouble, I took them all out. You can see, I’m just that much, the copy for the Blue Nightmare Army

Sorry, no.

It is very reasonable and there is no room for rebuttal.

Situ Ba breathed a sigh of relief in his chest, and the calmness on his face almost broke.

"Then, don't bother with General Ji. General Ji will give me a drawing, and I will let someone copy it." Situ Baqiang suppressed the breath in his heart, pretending to be calm.

Monsoon Smoke said: "Didn’t Lord Zhan say that the Blue Nightmare Army has made great progress? Why don’t we continue? So that my soldiers can have a rest, I believe General Situ is embarrassed to let us Wolf Smoke Army. Brothers are too tired."

I won't give it to you, do you have the ability to beg me?

Don’t you like to check?

Just continue to check it yourself.

Situ Ba's face turned black to the bottom of the pot, he has never been so miserable in anyone's hands.

The drawing is in Monsoon Smoke's hands. Monsoon Smoke will not let go. The Wolf Smoke Corps will never give a drawing. Yang Shun and Monsoon Smoke have already formed an alliance. The Zhijun and the Blue Nightmare have been fighting each other for many years. Some drawings of Junyun came out, which is simply a dream.

Situ Ba's mood has never been so bad.

He couldn't fight back if he was eaten by Monsoon Smoke. He had never suffered this gas.

It is absolutely impossible for Situ Ba to pull down his face and ask for a drawing from Monsoon Smoke. He immediately looked at Zhan Fei, who was pale and frowned, and gave him a look.

Zhan Fei's complexion froze, Situ Ba asked him to ask Monsoon Smoke for a drawing!

This matter is simply more uncomfortable than letting Zhan Fei die.

But if the monsoon smoke kills you and doesn't let go, once the war starts, even if the Blue Nightmare army has an advantage, you can't feel the slightest benefit without understanding the terrain.

Zhan Fei's face was blue and white, and his eyes looked at Monsoon Smoke, as if he wanted to eat Monsoon Smoke.

He clenched his fists, his shoulders trembling faintly, and after struggling again and again~IndoMTL.com~ He barely watched Monsoon smoke pull out with a smile that was uglier than crying.

"General Ji is brilliant. Now that we have this thing, we don't need to spend time to check it. We have to trouble General Ji to even out some drawings."

Speaking of this, Zhan Fei's life is almost gone.

Monsoon Yan looked at Zhan Fei's expression of wanting to die with a smile, and the smile in his eyes became stronger.

Yang Shun on the side tried his best to laugh, and it was really a pleasure to see Zhan Fei and Situ Ba slumped.

Only Monsoon Smoke can hold these two people.

"Master Zhan's words are wrong. I can't guarantee that this drawing is completely correct. It is better for the Blue Nightmare Army to check it again. We are the safest pair in the end." Monsoon Smoke said deadly. , Just don't let go of the drawings.

Zhan Fei almost sprayed out a mouthful of blood, "No need, General Ji is young and promising, this drawing must be accurate, no need to be correct."

"Oh? Lord Zhan thinks of me so much?" Monsoon Yan said with a smile.