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Chapter 361 You always praise me, I will be proud!

Chapter 361 You always praise me, I will be proud!
"I suspect that he sneaked into your side on purpose, and...he has been disloyal to the Gu family."

Xiao Luoluo's tone was serious.

"You said, what is his real purpose?"

Jiang Mengyue raised her eyebrows.

"Ghost knows, take a step and see!"

Little Luoluo said arrogantly.

Jiang Mengyue fell into deep thought and said nothing for a long time.

Wherever the imperial army went, the people knelt on both sides, but they were all gossiping.

"Two million soldiers and horses against Lingyun Palace? What about playing?"

"His Majesty always gives us little surprises from time to time, but once the car overturns, she will die without a place to bury her.

Heh, be supercilious, sooner or later something will happen! "

"This yellow-haired girl is so happy recently that she doesn't even know her name! Is she the one who can move Lingyun Palace?"

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Wind country border.

At this moment, Ling Ziyan was wearing a big red phoenix robe and a gold crown with long tassels on her head. She was riding a red horse, leading an army of 500 million, preparing to attack the first city.

Ling Ziqing had black hair and shawls, and was wearing a purple gown. Her handsome face was slightly raised, and her body was full of aura of superiority. She rode a black horse high and majestic.

He sneered: "I heard that Jiang Mengyue, a bastard, only sent 200 million soldiers to the frontier. It seems that Fengguo has no soldiers to transfer."

Ling Ziyan smiled contemptuously and said: "Heh, Feng is like a skinny camel with domestic and foreign troubles, how can he compete with Lingyun Palace?

Jiang Mengyue has a vicious heart, and if she wants to kill my mother-in-law, then I will do it myself and destroy Fengguo's thousand-year-old foundation! "

She had a mocking look on her face, as if she didn't like Jiang Mengyue very much.

"If Gu Yinshu helps Fengguo..."

A chill flashed across Ling Ziqing's deep eyes.

"If Gu Yinshu and the major forces dare to send troops to help, we will immediately go to the Ling family to dispatch troops and fight this little bastard to the death!
What is she?I'm not even worthy of carrying shoes for my lord, so why should I occupy my lord's son and show off on my head? "

She narrowed her long and narrow phoenix eyes, her face twisted and terrified: "If I don't cut off her dog's head to sacrifice to heaven, my palace master swears not to be human!"

With a wave of her sleeves, she said loftily: "Come here! Immediately rush to Mingcheng and slaughter the people..."

Before she finished speaking, there were footsteps in the city.

Afterwards, Jiang Mengyue was dressed in red, walked out of Mingcheng with Xiong Xiong and the others, sat alone on a soft bed, ate biscuits and drank tea.

Two million soldiers and horses rushed over and stood behind Jiang Mengyue, the momentum was overwhelming.

Jiang Mengyue overlapped her legs, looked at Ling Ziyan with a smile and said, "Old witch, we meet again."

Ling Ziyan was quite annoyed by this title, she sneered and said, "Yo, then your mother was born so ugly, maybe you will become an old witch right away?"

Jiang Mengyue's eyes sharpened, and she sneered, "What kind of thing are you? How dare you scold my mother?"

"What are you? You are not even worthy of being Gu Yinshu's concubine, yet you dare to call yourself the wife of the sacrificial mansion and trick Yinshu into opposing me! You deserve death!"

Ling Ziyan's eyes were scarlet, and she said hysterically: "What are you still doing? Kill this vixen for me!"

"Yes, Palace Master!"

The disciples drew out their long swords and pressed on step by step, but Jiang Mengyue drank coke leisurely and was not afraid of danger.

Gu Yinshu stood on a hill ten meters away, looking down at Jiang Mengyue with indifference in his eyes.

"High Priest, the battle is about to begin!"

Qing Ya's handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he said cautiously: "Are we really not going to take action?"

Gu Yinshu glanced at him, he was too frightened to say anything.

Gu Yinshu stretched out three slender fingers, and said calmly: "Three, two..."

He seemed to have guessed Jiang Mengyue's plan.

When the men counted to one, tens of thousands of people walked out of Ming City and stood beside Jiang Mengyue.

Standing on tiptoe, they anxiously searched for a familiar figure among the disciples of Lingyun Palace.

"Brother! I'm Ruru! Come here quickly!"

"Ayu, now that Feng Nation is allied with various forces, countless small countries have surrendered, and there has been no war in Feng Zhou for a long time!

Fengzhou is safe and sound, how good is it for us people to live and work in peace and contentment?Why do you want to help Lingyun Palace conquer the Quartet and make people miserable? "

"Father, come home with me! Auntie has baked big pancakes for you to eat!"

The people's eyes were red.

A great battle has become a scene of confession.

Ling Ziyan's complexion froze instantly.

Ling Ziqing stared at Jiang Mengyue, and angrily said: "Little bastard! You...you are looking for relatives of the disciples to persuade them to surrender, isn't it too despicable?"

Jiang Mengyue said with a smile: "They heard that Lingyun Palace soldiers are coming to Fengguo, and they want to come here to see their relatives, what do I care about?
Look at what you said, those who don't know, thought I called them here on purpose! "

Jiang Mengyue gave Xing Chengan an order to find the relatives of Lingyun Palace disciples and bring them to the border of Fengguo to wait.

After they learned that their parents and brothers were going to help the tyrant gang fight against the Lingyun Palace, they were immediately furious, and came here in a hurry to persuade them to surrender.

Lingyun Palace will attack Feng Nation, and they will attack their countries one after another.

They hate the flames of war and the lack of a permanent home.

Peace is their life longing.

"you……"

Ling Ziqing felt a sharp pain in her chest, and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Ling Ziyan's Qingcheng's face turned pale, and she said hysterically: "Whoever dares to escape in battle, the lord of the palace will kill him with his own hands!"

However, the Lingyun Palace disciples had already been forcibly taken away from the battlefield by their wives and sisters by their ears, no one would listen to her.

"Mother! Take it easy! I...I also want to earn two more money and marry a wife earlier? That's why...I know I was wrong now!"

"Sister, I will quit Lingyun Palace now!"

"Woooooo, daughter-in-law, don't scold me. I know that I am a heinous bastard. I will change it later! I must change it!"

The disciples left one by one, and soon there were only 10 people left.

These 10 people are all lonely.

Looking at all this, Xiong Xiong and the others were stunned for a while, and gave Jiang Mengyue their thumbs up one by one.

"Sister is awesome!"

"This strategy...is absolutely perfect! It shocked me to wait 1 years!"

Xiao Moying looked at Jiang Mengyue quietly, with a gloomy expression.

Jiang Mengyue smiled shyly and said, "It's so-so, you always praise me, I'll be proud!"

Afterwards, she glanced at Ling Ziyan and the others, and said with crooked eyes: "Tsk, poor man, in an instant, you two will become bare commanders."

Ling Ziyan's long and narrow phoenix eyes were scarlet, she was trembling with anger, and cursed angrily: "You bastard! Brother, let's go back to Ling's house to rescue soldiers!"

She swung her horsewhip hard, turned around and was about to leave here.

"it is good."

Ling Ziqing gave Jiang Mengyue a hard look, and followed closely behind.

Jiang Mengyue immediately took out the launcher, loaded it, aimed at Ling Ziyan, and pulled the trigger suddenly.

An iron ball passed through the wind and suddenly shot at Ling Ziyan.

Jiang Lieyue once talked to Ling Ziqing about the power of the launcher, and his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly stood behind Ling Ziyan.

The iron ball pierced through Ling Ziqing's chest, and Ling Ziqing let out a muffled grunt, then fell off the horse and fell to the ground.

"elder brother!"

Ling Ziyan's pupils dilated, and she cried out mournfully.

(End of this chapter)

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