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Chapter 303 Whoever steals the hook is punished, whoever steals the country, what is the crime?



Chapter 303 Whoever steals the hook is punished, whoever steals the country, what is the crime?

"I knew that before the protagonist wins, he must fight the boss."

Jiang Feng complained.

In the sky above the capital city, giant dragons covered the sky and the sun, and the one in the lead was huge and terrifying, like a living mountain.

"It seems to be Long Zu..." Jiang Feng was stunned.

Ye Jin frowned, "Ji Yumian didn't follow?"

Jiang Feng: "No, she went out with Lao Bai before, she was very mysterious, and she didn't know what she was doing."

Ye Jin frowned slightly, and looked at the sky for a while, "Can you fight well?"

Jiang Feng: "It's all here, what else can I beat?"

She stood up and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.

The moment he saw the giant dragon, Yu Shu had already led someone down the city wall, and at this time he had joined Jiang Feng.

The general platform is high, and the woman in red clothes is tall and straight, thin and vigorous, like a lonely and proud eagle, her eyes are full of undisguised ambition.

"After this battle, I will eat with the nine cauldrons," she said in a clear and hot voice, "Fo, cook with the nine cauldrons."

Her eyes looked around at everyone, including Li Qingming, Yu Shu, Ming Zhi, Bo Huaiyang, Chen Ning...

"war."

She raises her sword.

"Fight!" Yu Shu was the first to respond with his sword raised.

"war!"

The scorching fighting spirit rushed straight into the sky, and the monstrous energy and blood almost dyed the sky and the earth red.

The red long dragon came in response to the sound, circled and roared, and its huge figure flickered in the clouds.

Suddenly, a ray of sunlight leaked through the dark clouds.

It had been windy and snowy for many days, everyone's armor was clammy and cold, and the sun was pouring down on Chu Jun's head, bringing the first ray of warmth.

The long dragon chant sounded from the depths of the clouds, it was a completely different sound from that of the giant dragon.

Jiang Feng's eyes were dazzled, and he felt as if he saw Qin Qiu and Ji Ming just now, but they disappeared when he looked again later.

Aren't they left by her in the big camp to wait?

The monstrous qi and blood covered the sky, Jiang Feng looked down at Zhen Guojian, "Daihou, no, Lao Yu, you have to protect me, if I lose, you will be snatched back by Yulongshan as a sword... the sword. "

The wind was getting stronger, and the woman's hair was flying around her ears, and her clothes were fluttering.

The long sword in her hand let out a long sword cry, as if answering her.

The long sword is translucent light blue, the sword body has elegant patterns like flowing clouds, the sword body is as thin as a cicada's wing, slender and sharp, it is clearly held in the hand, but it is like a white cloud and a light crane, misty and about to spread its wings and fly away.

No, it has changed color.

The light blue sword body, which was looming before, became lighter and lighter, and gradually, in the sunlight, only the light blue pattern like flowing clouds and the hilt of the sword that Jiang Feng was holding tightly in his hand remained.

Jiang Feng's cheeks were slightly red.

Oops, it's a heart-wrenching feeling.

Big beautiful sword Great beautiful sword Great beautiful sword ah ah ah ah! ! !

Jiang Feng's fighting spirit was soared wildly by the excessively beautiful love sword.

She can!

She can!

With such a beautiful sword, she must be able to ahhh!

Under the suspicious eyes of Yu Shu and the others, Jiang Feng's momentum rose sharply, and he broke through a little bit before the battle.

Everyone who saw this scene: "???"

what happened?

Yu Shu glanced at the ethereal Zhen Guojian, feeling a little speechless in his heart.

As expected of Jiang Feng.

Without any extra words, the wind and cloud moved suddenly, and the dragon met the cloud of Qi and blood.

Blood and killing is the main theme.

Yu Shu's armor was blazing, his eyes were like lightning, the place he passed was like a rut, and the dragon's blood roared down.

There was a sudden attack from the dragon's claws, and Yu Shu slashed open the dragon's chest with a sword.

The generals behind Jue Jue saw her pull the dragon down, slashed the dragon attendant on his back with a sword, grabbed the dragon, swung it round and threw it towards Yulong Mountain.

The golden dragon knocked away a large group of giant dragons and hit the city wall, bleeding profusely, and was already dead.

"The general of the tiger and wolf..."

Words floated from nowhere, and the woman listened with an ear, and immediately changed her tactics, calling out the big fire bird.

The fire bird's tail feathers were elongated, and its body was actually bigger than the Dragon Ancestor. It roared and flew over the dragons, leaving behind a large sea of ​​flames.

The woman patted the corner of her clothes and jumped onto the fire bird. She was as graceful as a fairy.

Compared with her colleagues who stole the limelight, the Qingjia woman has a much lower sense of existence.

Her figure was ethereal, just like a gust of wind, leaving only headless bodies slumped down on the dragon's back wherever it passed.

Obviously, she couldn't tear the dragon apart.

Seeing the firebird whizzing past, the swirling flames fell, and many of them floated into the city, the woman couldn't help frowning.

"trouble."

With a whisper, there is a hurricane taking advantage of the situation on the battlefield.

The cyan long dragon has wings on its back and a tall, noble and elegant figure.

It easily passed the domineering Firebird, and the cyan hurricane enveloped the battlefield, rolling back all the flames that flew out, and falling on the giant dragons.

When the flame was on the Firebird, it was blazing red, but it turned blue when it fell. The high temperature distorted the air, and the battlefield was almost steamed up.

A gust of wind blows by... more heat.

Wind helps fire.

Seeing someone wiping his butt, the fire bird was even more carried away, its long tail feathers almost dragging on Qinglong's face, it let out a long cry of excitement.

The blue flames were like maggots attached to the bones, and the burning dragon rolled and screamed, easily burning through the scales. They didn't understand why they could encounter this kind of fire here.

This is true for dragons, let alone humans.

The woman in green armor frowned tightly, and there were blue veins throbbing around her neck.

The hurricane became fiercer, as if it had turned into a bone-scraping knife. For a while, dragon scales and pieces of meat fell down piece by piece like sliced ​​fish.

The heat wave became worse and worse, and the black armor woman's forehead was inadvertently dripping with sweat.

Unbearable, no need to endure.

The woman in black drew her sword and looked around, "Where's my army soul?"

In response, a giant bird as dark as night appeared on the battlefield. It flapped its wings, and its claw eyes were a little scarlet. It was cold and evil, like a night owl.

Ye Xiao's appearance immediately brought a burst of coolness to the purgatory battlefield.

The coolness continued to flow, and there was a tendency to become more and more intense. Everyone felt the heat wave and the cold air, and the two heavens were ice and fire.

In the next moment, Xia Wuxu looked up to the sky and screamed.

The huge bear appeared on the battlefield, swung its claws at the dragon in front of it, easily tore the dragon in half, and then raised its head to the sky and roared.

All of a sudden, roars came and went, and Chen Ning, Bo Huaiyang and others even awakened their military spirits.

Human power is no worse than dragon power.

When everyone gathers their wishes and is full of blood, the dragon can only die.

At some point in the sky, the dark clouds cleared away, and the sun shone brightly on the earth.

The red long dragon circled down, passing the big fire bird.

The flame miraculously restrained the temperature, became more restrained, and more ferocious.

Passing by the green dragon, the hurricane gradually disappeared into the sky and the earth. Only the blood of the giant dragon is afraid of its ubiquitous power.

Chilong, like a majestic patriarch, sorted out the power of the army souls who had escaped from him, and followed a long dragon chant.

Counterattack, start.

Jiang Feng focused on Long Zu and the white-haired woman on its back.

She didn't have any bells and whistles, so she urged the Zhenguo sword to chop one by one.

Sword intent is colorless and formless.

Under the sword of Zhen Guo, Jiang Feng's once irresistible aura was completely suppressed. Before being cut, the opponent could only dodge instinctively.

Moreover, her sword intent has no color, just like the air, it cannot be seen at all.

In just a moment, Longzu was almost seriously injured. His proud strength and physique were blocked by blood energy, and his magnificent dragon skills were like child's play in front of Chilong.

The direction of the world has become the general trend.

As the battle began, Zhen Guojian's attacks became more and more fierce, and Chilong's power became stronger and stronger every time.

In the next moment, following the action of the white-haired woman, all the dragons turned immediately.

Jiang Feng only had time to cut eleven swords, and all the opponent's dragons were wrapped in cyan film and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he fled.

Jiang Feng couldn't chase after him, so he could only complain unhappily with his sword, "At such a critical time, you didn't fight me bloody for three days and three nights."

"You have become a big deal, they are late."

Ji Ming's voice came from behind her.

When Jiang Feng turned his head, he saw two people walking with long swords and covered in blood.

Qin Qiu smiled very happily, his beautiful fox eyes seemed to have picked up money, and the tails of his eyes were rippling.

The seven floating knives behind her slowly appeared. What was different every time was that the knives seemed to be coated with a layer of faint blue. I don't know what it was.

"I took the opportunity to kill a few old friends," she laughed. "It's still easy to kill people on the battlefield. I miss the military spirit so much."

"If there are military spirits, I can lead people to slaughter them today."

Jiang Feng: "Why are you here?"

Ji Ming was sincere, "I want to witness it."

Jiang Feng let her walk to him, looked at Jingcheng Road, "How do you feel?"

Ji Ming snorted, "Look at the city wall, is it one of my juniors?"

Jiang Feng looked subconsciously.

"How did she come out?"

Yu Shu's expression changed drastically.

Ji Xiang and the chief assistant Gu Ziming were all tied up in the underground palace by her.

Xu Yan and Zhao Xiang... and so on.

Zhao Wenjing?

Ji Xiang's face was fierce, and he made a cool gesture of waving.

The capital vibrated, as if something invisible was about to break through the ground.

A moment later, a long mountain-like dragon emerged from the ground. It had pitch-black scales and looked exactly like Jiang Feng's red dragon.

Its identity is readily apparent.

The dragon vein of the empire.

It is mighty and extraordinary, and its figure is much larger than that of the red dragon.

As Ji Xiang waved his hand, the huge dragon head obediently leaned against Ji Xiang.

"You won't get anything," she sneered, "I want to sacrifice blood to the capital, and let you see what is called the bottom line!"

She was full of confidence and ready to start the big formation.

Dragon veins also have the ability to survive, and at that time, the dead dragon veins will give them a big surprise.

Half a day later, Ji Xiang raised his head blankly on the tower, "Where's my blood sacrifice formation?"

She secretly contacted Yulongshan just for this moment, but...

What about her formation?

What about her big array?

Was here before.

Ji Xiang's body is not well-cultivated. In order to come to the tower, she didn't have time to pay attention to her tower.

And this time...

A gust of wind rolled over two blades of grass, bringing a little desolation.

When it was too late, the red dragon swooped down suddenly, and with a slender figure, it rushed towards the mountain-like black dragon.

Obviously, the difference in stature is vast, but the black dragon retreated steadily. Its body was swallowed by the red dragon one by one, and it was powerless to fight back.

Jiang Feng: "How do you feel? Is it bitter?"

Ji Ming watched in silence for a while, then glanced at her in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Feng looked at her expectantly.

Ji Ming said indifferently, "You still act good when you get a cheap price, you don't deserve a beating."

How could she not be emotional.

The world that he and A Zhou conquered back then galloped into the city together.

All of this seems to be yesterday, but today...

Qin Qiu clasped his hands, "I already said she deserved a beating, but you still don't believe me."

The black dragon is getting smaller and smaller, but the red dragon is getting bigger and bigger.

Suddenly, the black dragon broke away from the red dragon and rushed towards Jiang Feng.

Longmai also has the heart to survive and knows the crux of the matter.

Jiang Feng was taken aback, "What is it doing?"

By the time she reacted, the woman in Tsing Yi was already standing in front of her.

She looked into the cloudy and unwilling eyes of the black dragon, and sighed, "Go."

The black dragon was at a loss.

Suddenly, tears flowed from its eyes, the turbidity gradually disappeared, and a little clarity was restored.

The huge figure dissipated slowly like a cloud of smoke.

Only a slender phantom remained, circling the woman twice, and disappeared into the sky and earth with a long cry.

It flourishes because of people's hearts, and it also overwhelms because of people's hearts.

As soon as the black dragon disappeared, the red dragon rose against the wind, almost comparable to a mountain in a blink of an eye.

A long dragon chant, domineering and majestic, announced his birth.

After a while, it looked at Jiang Feng for a while, then sank into the ground.

Military soul, human heart, what's the difference.

Jiang Feng looked at it for a while before saying, "Let's go, let's go to the city."

Ji Xiang on the city wall disappeared at some point.

It was obviously a scattered formation, but when the city gate was lowered and Jiang Feng entered the city, he had already naturally lined up behind him.

Before the battle started, Ye Jin made a detour into the city, but Ji ordered Qin Qiu not to follow.

The horse's hoof stepped on the familiar street, and Jiang Feng was in a trance.

Scenes of the past slipped before her eyes like a cloud of smoke.

First-timer panic.

Because of memory loss, he was cute and smart when he was young.

The flamboyance of youth.

The spirit of youth.

One by one, friends, enemies, subordinates and opponents, I will appear on the stage after you sing.

She has had countless choices, pain, blood and tears, emotion and warmth.

Her eyes slid unconsciously, and she saw the green armored woman not far from the left behind her, and then looked at the red armored woman on the right.

She looked further, her eyes suddenly lost focus.

She succeeded.

ended.

Jiang Feng even had the feeling that he could ascend in the daytime.

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It's a pity that when she regained her senses again, no one came down to take her away.

She didn't have any signs of waking up from the dream, and it hurt to pinch herself.

She also saw Li Qingming's puzzled eyes, and Yu Shu's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Jiang Feng silently withdrew his eyes and looked straight ahead.

The capital is like a block of tofu, the northern city is Miyagi, and there are princes and nobles and high-ranking officials around.

The foundation of the imperial palace is three feet above the ground, and it looks like a heavenly palace when you look up at the steps.

And this time, it's his own.

Jiang Feng can proudly introduce that this is my home.

She can even get a large bed of [-] square meters, and after getting off the bed, she has to run for a while to exercise.

If you are not afraid of being remonstrated by the officials.

After thinking about it, Jiang Feng still withdrew his idea. Don't be recorded in the history books just because of a sand sculpture for a while, it would be a shame.

After all, she often read history books and complained about her predecessors, and she even complained with Yu Shu.

If she really did this, who knows what kind of notes people like them will make in the history books in the future.

Chu Tai/Zu is a naive, real hammer?

When Jiang Feng thought about it, he had already arrived at Yuanming Palace.

When he entered the palace and dismounted, Jiang Feng didn't dismount himself. When he turned his head, everyone was on foot.

Yu Shu easily walked to her horse's side, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty has recovered?"

Jiang Feng was a little embarrassed for the first time, "I haven't ascended the throne yet."

Yu Shu also laughed, "Could it be possible that someone could steal yours?"

Jiang Feng stepped on the stirrup and jumped off the horse.

Li Qingming was expressionless, "When will you be enthroned?"

Jiang Feng wanted to lick her head, ready to move, "Is Qingming in a hurry?"

Li Qingming glanced at her coldly, and said lightly, "I want to know my title and title."

Yu Shu came over and said with a smile, "And I, Your Majesty won't lose my food, right?"

"If the number of households is small, I won't do it."

Jiang Feng was annoyed, "I won't lose you!"

Ye Jin flicked the fan casually, "It will be a good thing if you haven't ascended the throne~~~"

Her voice dragged on, "Me too."

Jiang Feng: "Where is Zhao Wenjing?"

Seeing Ye Jin, Jiang Feng suddenly remembered.

Ye Jin's smile didn't change, she glanced at Yu Shu inadvertently, "Zhao Xiang walked too fast, accidentally fell down the steps, and fainted."

Jiang Feng: "Huh?"

Ye Jin said, "Let's go into the palace and change clothes to see her."

Yu Shu's heart skipped a beat.

Wasn't her part/body nailed to the coffin by herself?

Could it be that what she lay in at that time was the main body?

Although Jiang Feng was suspicious, he knew for a moment that this was not the place to talk, "Let's go."

Chongde hid in the Zhenguo Temple, silently cutting his wrists and bleeding.

Since he couldn't sacrifice to the capital, he sacrificed to Ji Xiang.

Ji's bloodline, but he knows that there is an existence who has been protecting Ji's surname.

Using the blood as a sacrifice, he is sure that he can recruit that one by force.

He will bestow on that being all the grievances accumulated over the years of massacres.

Never die.

Entering the palace, heh, let's all die in the palace.

He showed a gloomy and cold face, but quickly restrained his expression, and kowtowed before the spirit, "Ancestor, there are thieves who committed rebellion and attempted to steal the country..."

In Zhen Guo Temple, something uncontrollable is attracted.

There was no wind, but the satin at the corner of the table swayed for no reason.

Jiang Feng entered the side hall, "What's wrong with Zhao Wenjing?"

She looked at Yu Shu, and then at Ye Jin, "Where is she? Don't tell me she committed suicide?"

Ye Jin said slowly, "That's not true."

Jiang Feng: "What about her?"

"When it's so important, it's the positioning, she..."

Ye Jin: "But she disappeared."

Jiang Feng's voice suddenly soared, "Missing?!!!"

"Yes," Ye Jin said, "Only she is gone, and everyone else is here."

Jiang Feng: "Then you still say she..."

Ye Jin looked at her.

Jiang Feng gradually calmed down, "Ji Xiang is not alive yet, she really cannot die."

"So, where did she go?"

Ye Jin spread her hands, "I want to know too."

Jiang Feng: "..."

Yu Shu shrank his head silently, not daring to speak.

At that time, the situation was too urgent. After she nailed the coffin to death, she checked it several times, but she didn't think to check it that day.

result……

Jiang Feng was irritable, "Then what is she in now?"

"Are you a student? Retire bravely?"

Ye Jin: "Marquis Liu? This is not bad."

"When she heard this title, she felt that you were sincere, so she might come back."

Jiang Feng screamed in the sky.

Li Qingming said suddenly, "Jiang Feng."

Jiang Feng was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Suddenly, she also stopped.

There is a gloomy and creepy aura rising not far away, just feel it, and you will have a cold and bloody feeling.

Even though they were far apart, Jiang Feng felt as if his mouth and nose were covered in dirty blood, and he could hardly breathe.

Her eyes gradually turned red.

Yu Shu knocked Ye Jin out, casually hid her under the bed, carried one in each hand, and kicked open the door immediately.

"Where's Ji Ming?"

"What about them?"

Putting her finger into Jiang Feng's mouth, she threw Li Qingming aside, and Yu Shu held the video in one hand.

As soon as Ming Zhi returned to the mansion, he noticed something and immediately rushed into the palace.

At this time, the breath finally moved.

He left Zhenguo Temple slowly and approached Jiang Feng slowly.

The aura was unspeakably bloody, and before he got close, Yu Shu almost fainted from the smoke, his whole body was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, his true essence was stagnant, unable to move.

But she still has a vampire in her hand.

Li Qingming tried his best to get up, drew out his sword and stood in front of the two of them.

The danger was getting closer and closer, and the hairs on the back of her neck stood up, but she couldn't see anything in front of her eyes.

Seeing the familiar scene from Ji Ming's side, Yu Shu immediately pulled Li Qingming's belt and retreated into the hall.

Behind him is the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Li Qingming was caught off guard by her and staggered. He couldn't even hold the sword steadily, and it slid across the smooth floor, leaving long marks.

The harsh voice brought Jiang Feng back to his senses slightly.

Wait, what is she doing?

After feeling what he was doing, Jiang Feng silently stopped.

Seeing that she was showing signs of sobriety, Yu Shu couldn't help but asked anxiously, "What should I do? She doesn't seem to be acting Marquis?"

"Her breath is so venomous," Yu Shu said urgently, "My true energy is almost suppressed."

Li Qingming didn't know anything, she was shocked, "What generation?"

"Let's go out of the palace, you guys go first." She said again.

Jiang Feng took the opportunity to kick her, "Go ahead, can we outrun her?"

"Where's Ji Ming?"

"It's coming soon, but is it useful for her to come?"

Yu Shu had never felt such a terrifying aura, blood and resentment, he could clearly see nothing, but he seemed to be able to see the stinky black blood flowing from the ground.

Is this Daihou?

Is this her?

Is she like this?

Yu Shu couldn't believe it.

Jiang Feng was calm, "Gouba, we can't handle Daihou, she is a ghost, not restricted like us, let alone tenth rank, eleventh rank and twelve ranks are possible."

Yu Shu: "..."

Jiang Feng: "Anyway, I can't run, so I might as well wait."

"You're right, you can't run anyway." A gloomy voice sounded from outside the door.

Jiang Feng: "?"

Yu Shu: "Chongde?"

Ji Xiang dragged his dilapidated body and almost climbed into the palace.

"Get them," she said.

With a burst of force, Jiang Feng almost vomited blood. He didn't dare to resist, and she was hung on the beam obediently.

Ji Ming, if you don't come, we will be really cold.

Is it Daihou?

should be.

Didn't she say there were periods of confusion?

Now it happens that the old dynasty has collapsed, and the new dynasty has not risen yet. It is a blank period, and the Zhenguo sword has not yet been enshrined.

But how could Daihou listen to Chongde's words?

Jiang Feng's mind was in a mess.

Thinking about Ji Ming in his heart, but fortunately Chongde has the habit of being blind, Jiang Feng asked deliberately, "Who is he?"

"how did you do that?"

"That's not something you can understand," he said with a jerky smile, "You can't think of it?"

The next moment, Mingzhi was also hung up.

Yu Shu: "..." Teacher?

Mingzhi's eyes showed horror.

What is this ghost?

Chongde glanced at the person hanging up, showing a weird smile, her seven orifices were bleeding, "Speaking of which, you are like a cheap prince like me, are you also a foreigner?"

Jiang Feng's pupils shrank slightly, "Huh?"

Yu Shu was taken aback.

Li Qingming and Mingzhi were quite puzzled.

Chongde: "At the beginning, I had no heirs, so I managed to find one. I was still a fool."

"According to the secret method, I recruited for half a year before I recruited two crippled souls," he said with a strange smile, "they didn't come down from the ground, they came from the sky, and the color is different from the ones under the ground."

Li Qingming subconsciously looked at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng: "What does it have to do with me?"

Chongde: "Both souls have different flaws. I choose and choose, and I can only put the less severe one into the prince's body."

"It's just that I didn't expect that the prince's soul is weak, and he can fight with her for so many years, and he was exhausted a few years ago."

"It's a pity that there is no fusion. After all, it is a different soul and cannot last long."

Jiang Feng's eyes were calm, and he smiled, "You mean, I almost reached the sky in one step?"

Chongde nodded, and looked at her greedily, "I didn't expect that you, who are more dilapidated, are actually far better in quality than hers."

"The breath is so weak, if I hadn't confirmed it again and again, I would have thought you were really a native."

"Oh?" Jiang Feng didn't say yes or no.

She didn't know the situation either.

"When I peel you off, I want to see what you look like now. I will study it carefully."

He was about to speak, but suddenly stopped, his left and right hands were shaking, and they became uncoordinated with each other.

"Damn it, you bastard, you bastard! How dare you disobey me!"

Jiang Feng: "Ji Xiang?"

"It's me!" The face was bloody and tearful, and the lip she bit was broken, "So I was brought here by him!"

"I'm the only daughter of my parents, this damn thing!"

Jiang Feng was indifferent, but suddenly something came to mind.

She seemed to have been hit by a car far away, and then came.

Did Ji Xiang not die?

Jiang Feng was absent-minded, but Yu Shu and the others couldn't help looking at Jiang Feng.

Ji Xiang seemed to think that what Chongde said was true, so what about Jiang Feng?

Could it be that Jiang Feng is also a lonely ghost?

Ji Xiang seemed to have exploded with his last strength, crazily fighting with Chongde, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart, swaying from side to side.

She firmly controlled her mouth, "It turns out that it's not just me, it turns out that you have time-traveled too."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I want to go home."

"I haven't finished high school yet!"

Jiang Feng was surprised, "Underage?"

No wonder not so smart...

But after thinking about it, she felt that she might not be so smart, and she couldn't blame her for being underage.

"Yes, my mother is planning to buy me a house and a car, woo woo woo, I came here as soon as I woke up."

"I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect, I didn't expect..."

Jiang Feng said silently, "Is it uncomfortable to be the emperor?"

Ji Xiang subconsciously said, "Don't talk about it, it's really cool."

She smiled heartlessly, "Make money every day."

As soon as her will becomes weak, her control over her body immediately declines.

Chongde regained the dominance, "Bastard, mere common people, I gave you the position of emperor, and you dare to rebel against me!"

He was furious, "You ungrateful bitch!"

He looked at Jiang Feng again, "Do you know what you should be guilty of?"

Jiang Feng looked at the woman in Tsing Yi who was flying towards him in his field of vision, and said lightly

"The one who steals the hook will be punished, and the one who steals the country will be punished?"

"What's the crime?"

【Speak】

Jiang-Because his own sword is so beautiful, he made a breakthrough-Feng: I am the best!


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