The Devil's Domination: Miss Nine Against the Heavens

Chapter 1187 Dear Brother Hua
Feng Jiu smashed the saliva all over his face.Once again, I deeply understand that I must never argue with Long Moshang at this time, otherwise I will always be the one who suffers.

fart!
Before Feng Jiu could taunt her, suddenly, the bathroom door was kicked open, and then the water was filled with water from the spirit power of the water element, and the white jade fish tank was filled with the spirit power of the fire element to heat it up.

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The next day, Long Moshang, who was full of food and drink, got up early in the morning to deploy a battle strategy against the Kingdom of Jin.After all, the other party is a country with its own army.

And they are just a group of individuals who have not received formal training.

If they fight alone or fight in groups, they are absolutely fine.However, war is all about strategy and tactics, and there are many examples in military books of winning more with less and turning defeat into victory.

Therefore, in order to win, they must deploy well.

And Feng Jiu...

After fighting for so long last night, she was already exhausted and paralyzed, and she didn't get up until lunch.The bowl of chicken soup in the morning was poured into her by Long Moshang in a daze.

As soon as she got out of Mo Xiaoyuan, she learned that everyone was busy preparing to attack Jiuxuan Palace, Feng Jiu felt a little sorry, and hurried to the meeting room to make suggestions with everyone.

No, I ran into Hua Qianying on the way to the conference room.

Thinking of all the troubles she suffered last night, all thanks to him, Feng Jiu became furious, "You, come here."

Xiao Jiuer took the initiative to greet him, so strange, Hua Qianying ran over, "Xiao Jiuer, what do you want to do with your dear brother Hua?"

Brother Hua, dear, Feng Jiu really wants to spit all over his face!
It's really...not such a disgusting person.

Feng Jiu had a chill, and shot him cold eyes: "You told Shang that we had dinner together? And you said we had a good talk?"

Hua Qianying frowned: Is there such a thing?Why didn't he know... Wait, he drank too much last night, and he seemed to be pulling Long Moshang to show off.

Immediately, he smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, this is a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue..."

(End of this chapter)