Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 680: : You beg me (two)

Zhan Fei gritted his teeth with hatred, but there were only smiling faces on his face.

"General Ji can lead an army at such a young age. Such women are really rare. This is natural."

Zhan Fei has never been so suffocated in his life, and publicly praised the monsoon smoke he hated, and his face was completely lost on the ground.

Monsoon Smoke still wanted to make trouble for a while, but Yang Shun secretly shook his head from the side.

Monsoon Smoke thought carefully, and finally relieved.

"Well, since Lord Zhan appreciates it so much, I can't refuse. I will send this drawing to you in two days."

Two days have passed? Zhan Fei stared at Monsoon Smoke, but he dared not say anything, because he was afraid that Monsoon Smoke was unhappy and Mao would not give it.

"Too good, there is General Lao Ji." Zhan Fei's heart was bleeding.

Jifengyan smiled and accepted his unconvinced compliment.

In two days, as long as the blueprints have not yet been in the hands of the Blue Nightmare Army, Zhan Fei and Situ Ba have to be honest and small.

Monsoon Smoke is satisfied now, sweeping a circle of people watching the show, waving their hands to tell everyone what to do.

Zhan Fei took a sigh of relief and hurriedly left with Situ Ba, never wanting to look at Monsoon Smoke again.

The soldiers of the Blue Nightmare Army also withdrew, Yang Shun let the Zhijun disband, and then walked to Jifengyan's side and said: "Today you are so angry with Zhan Fei and Situ Ba."

"Where, I'm pretty polite." Monsoon Yan shrugged slightly, and if it were not for the three armies, she would never let Situ Ba and the others have a chance to see the drawings.

But...

After all, the drawings are drawn by humans, and no one is sure that there is no difference, right?

Monsoon Smoke raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. Anyway, Zhan Fei and the others don't want to get a little bit of money.

Where can Yang Shun fail to see the thoughts of Monsoon Smoke, but for the rectification of the Blue Nightmare Army, he raised his hands and feet in favor. He immediately decided that after returning to the camp, he immediately asked all the soldiers to look after the drawings in their hands. It must not be lost, and it must not be seen by the members of the Blue Nightmare Army.

For two days, the Blue Nightmare army was as honest as the quail. Perhaps he accepted Situ Ba's meaning and no one dared to provoke the soldiers of the Wolfsmoke Corps.

And Zhijun knows that the Wolfsmoke Corps has not slept for three days and has drawn so many drawings, and most of them are supplied to the Zhijun~IndoMTL.com~The soldiers of the Zhijun are even more eager to pull the men of the Wolfsmoke Corps to Japan become sworn brothers.

The two armies are like a family.

Two days later, Zhan Fei didn’t go on the road personally. He just asked a lieutenant of the Blue Nightmare Army to come and fetch the blueprints. And that lieutenant, who happened to be the one who had been cleaned up by Monsoon Smoke, had his back on his back when he saw Monsoon Smoke. After getting chills, after taking the drawings, he dared not stop for a moment and ran away in a hurry.

"Miss, did you really give them the drawings?" Ling He frowned. Although he knew that this was necessary,...giving the Blue Nightmare Army drawings still made him very unhappy.

Monsoon smoke leisurely waved his hand and said, "I give it to them, and they may not dare to believe it all."

Monsoon Smoke's words were not groundless. When the deputy handed over the drawing to Situ Ba and Zhan Fei, the two of them looked at it for a long time and were not sure whether the drawing was true.

As far as the celebration of the Blue Nightmare Army and Monsoon Smoke is concerned, it is also difficult for them to believe that Monsoon Smoke will send the real blueprint to their hands.

They wanted to ask Zhi Jun for a match, but Zhi Jun didn't even bird them.