The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 669 Self-inflicted crimes, I can't live!

"Of course it's for you! Let me tell you, I'm hemorrhaging, and I've made such a difficult decision!" Ling Jiuyou circled her chest and stared, thinking that she needed to be vaccinated in advance, "Shen Soldier A sharp weapon, just this one, its value is immeasurable, it is more than enough to compensate your wives for having this tree!"

After hearing the first half of Ling Jiuyou's affirmative answer, they rushed over, and Dean Nanhuai and the others who held the magic soldier in their arms immediately looked at each other...

The superior Wu Qi on the side was even more so, helplessly raised his hand to rest his forehead, and couldn't help but reminded in a low voice, "Jiu'er, I'm trying to cover up..."

"Huh?" Ling Jiuyou scratched his head innocently when he heard the words, lowered his eyes, and saw Dean Nanhuai and other bad old men looked at him with a different look...

What the hell, why are all these eyes staring at each other so covetously?

"You still have divine soldiers?"

"Did you open the Shenbing shop?"

"..."

"..."

Holding a vested magic weapon in their arms, Dean Nanhuai and the others looked at a loss...

As Ling Jiuyou said, magical weapons are priceless, and compensation for them is more than enough. They didn't think about anything else...

but……

The so-called, only by listening to the sound can you penetrate into the woods. After all, they are all mature people, how can they not hear the meaning of precaution in Ling Jiuyou's words?

beware?

That is there!

If you want to cover it up, Sima Zhao's heart!

"No! No! You are overthinking! I only have this magic weapon, I really don't have any more! I didn't run a magic weapon shop!" Ling Jiu realized that he was shooting himself in the foot. Hearing the words, You hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, and anxiously argued.

Damn!

Long live!
If you want to cover it up, it's too late. On the contrary, it reminds this group of old gingers that they have committed evil themselves!

Hearing the words, a group of bad old men sitting on the ground got up from the ground, staring closely at Ling Jiuyou's eyes. Those old eyes were full of thoughts and...

The color of calculation!

has a problem!
This is very problematic!
"A handful of magical weapons is not enough! We all have no weapons!" Headmaster Nanhuai led the way, if he could blackmail him, he must!
Especially to be able to knock Ling Jiu out of the bamboo pole, that is to beat to death, to beat to death!
"You!" Ling Jiuyou stared and stomped, "No! Just this one, I'm gone!"

"Huh!" Dean Nanhuai snorted coldly when he heard the words, threw the magic soldier in his hand to the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and greeted, "Brothers, a handful of magic weapons is not enough, let's earn a living instead Bleeding, it's better to crash to death!"

Those elders, all of them are Old Jiang, when they heard this, how could they not understand the truth?
so...

nod!

Seconded!

Hit the tree and get ready to walk!
Seeing this, Ling Jiuyou said, "!!!"

Ge Laozi's Yo!

These bad old men with old faces are still in a good mood, aren't they?

This feeling of digging a hole and burying myself is really terrible!
Uncomfortable!

want to cry!

Glancing at the ambergris tree, then at his helpless liger and tiger, his eyes stayed on those old men who were ready to hit the tree...

Ling Jiuyou hugged her head and squatted on the ground...

Defeat decisively!

"I'll give it! I'll give it! Can't I give it? Huh..."

Her little magic soldier...

Her wishful thinking...

Her little fatty...

Damn, it hurts!
Pain that can't be relieved...

(End of this chapter)