Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Zhuge Canglan's face gradually turned cold, and the bloody eyes flashed past.

Sky-wood-mountain!Very good, another call for Excalibur's attention.

Jin Mi's tiny claws grabbed Zhuge Canglan's ear: "Master, the most angry thing is that Zhuge Zheng, that shameless old man, agreed. You see, they are back, and they will definitely force you to fight..."

Zhuge Canglan squinted his eyes to see the two people walking one behind the other outside.

On Zhuge Zheng's face, there was clearly a word called "spirited and vigorous".

There are ten members of the Zhuge family in each generation, and it is more cost-effective than enshrining the Tianqiong sword in the Zhuge family's ancestral temple.

Zhugezheng's purpose in wanting to take the Tianqiong Sword from Zhuge Canglan's hands was to improve the Zhuge family's declining prestige, but this was not a long-term solution.

The most important thing is to improve the overall cultivation of the Zhuge family's next generation.

And this trick Tianmushan used hit Zhuge Zhenghong's heart right in the heart.

It is such an honor to be able to send ten disciples per generation, Zhuge Zheng didn't even dare to think about it before.

At this moment, he really wished he could snatch the Tianqiong Sword from Zhuge Canglan's hand immediately, and make an agreement with Tianmu Mountain as soon as possible.

Zhuge was sitting down again, and ordered to the servants: "Go, help the young master up."

Zhuge Lingxiang suddenly came to Zhuge Canglan, looked at her arrogantly and slightly contemptuously: "I think this is the fourth cousin?"

Zhuge Canglan folded his arms and leaned lazily against the pillar, as if he didn't hear Zhuge Lingxiang's words.

This woman appeared too suddenly, and it was estimated that Zhuge Zheng would join hands with her to force her to hand over the Sky Sword.

She has to think about what to do?what to do?

Zhuge Qingwei saw that Zhuge Lingxiang's face was very ugly, and she was about to get angry at any moment, so she hurriedly tugged at Zhuge Canglan's sleeve: "Fourth sister... Sister Lingxiang is talking to you."

Zhuge Canglan said casually: "Oh..."

After answering this call, he didn't say another word, and he didn't even look at Zhuge Lingxiang from the beginning to the end.

The servants had already brought in Zhuge Jingbei who had been seriously injured, and Zhuge Lingxiang snorted coldly: "See how you'll get overwhelmed again later."

Zhuge Lingxiang walked in front of Zhuge Jingbei, "Big cousin... don't worry, everything is over. When my sister finishes one thing, the master will personally come to Zhuge's house to select disciples. We will become brothers and sisters in time."

Zhuge Jingbei was weak and embarrassing, with a pale complexion, he lost weight rapidly in just a few days, his eye sockets were sunken, and a beard grew around his chin. His previous handsome image had long since disappeared.

He called hoarsely: "Lingxiang..."

"Brother don't talk, just obey uncle's orders."

Zhuge Zheng cleared his throat: "Jingbei, for the sake of Lingxiang helping you speak, this time... being a father doesn't matter to you."

After Zhuge Jingbei was astonished, he hurriedly said: "Thank you father...for the grace of not killing..."

Zhuge Canglan sneered, waiting for Zhuge to attack her.

Zhuge Zheng finally looked at Zhuge Canglan.

"Canglan, my father doesn't want to say anything to you. You are young and easy to be deceived by others. The Tianqiong sword will bring you a fatal disaster. Today, you hand over the divine sword and let my father keep it for you." .”

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It's still the eleventh watch, sleepy and tired, climb down to sleep, everyone, let's wash up and sleep...