Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 937, Mrs.

The lady of the lord could not wait for a slap in the face of the cloud, and a palm was shot on the stone table: "Nonsense! When did I recognize your identity?"

"Mother, isn't you just said?! Said Beibei brother had a daughter-in-law who forgot her mother!" Yunchu looked at the crack on the stone table and licked his mouth. It was a defeated old lady, and it was nothing to play on the table.

"I, I am a metaphor, like you can't understand?! I can't even understand the words, it's a waste!" said the lady of the house, angry and angry.

At the beginning of the cloud, I was not annoyed. I still smiled. "It turned out to be a metaphor. I thought you wanted to open it! After all, the conditions you put forward, I will finish it soon."

The lady of the temple sneered aloud: "Ma Shan is going to be finished? You are only one layer of the emperor, how to complete my conditions? You are too self-effacing!"

"The first layer of the emperor?" The first thought of Yunxiao was that he did not reconcile the level of spiritual power. His eyes turned and the bad water came up again. He said, "Mrs. Lord, you don't know, I The practice of cultivation is somewhat special. As long as I think about it, I can raise the layer of the emperor to the eighth floor of the Emperor."

The lady of the temple is happy: "Small waste, do you think that I am a three-year-old child?! I am not afraid to flash my tongue when I am talking."

"Hey! Why don't you believe the lady of the temple?! Otherwise, the niece gambles well. If I can raise the spiritual power to the eighth floor of the emperor within a quarter of an hour, you will change the fee by 100,000. Shangpin Lingshi paid! If I can't do it, I will give you the 100,000 Shangpin Lingshi that you gave me the last time." Yunchu said with a provocative look.

The lady of the temple took a look at the beginning of the cloud: "Who is you and the girl?! The skin is really thick!"

At the beginning of the cloud, there is no such thing as a slap in the face: "Mrs. Lord, isn’t it the mother or the sister? Can’t it be the grandson and grandson?!”

The brain of the lady's wife is a little bit painful. I feel that I am bitter with this little waste.

"Mrs. Lord, can we still fight this gambling? If you have no confidence in yourself, you can't play it. Anyway, I don't care."

"Hey! I don't have the confidence? I just hit it, but it's not a change of money, but it's just a gamble. Don't put gold on your face." Madame Madame said disdainfully, this little waste is too powerful. Well, I thought about it when I came here. I just came to see it, I didn’t know her, but it was really tidy.

"Gambling capital is good, it is also 100,000 top grade Lingshi, Madame Lord, do you bring money? Don’t lose money for a while.” Yun’s first snoring grinned, hey, I thought I was willing to call you. Mother? ! Pooh! If you don't look at the little white face, I won't die!

The lady of the temple screamed coldly: "Sure enough, it is a small family. The 100,000 Shangpin Lingshi is just a little money for my wife. Naturally, it will not depend on you, but the person who lost must be you. Just fine."

Emperor Beibei stood aside, looking at the forty-five-degree angle of the sky, mother, ah, not the son is not pointing to you, it is really you to jump into the pit, I have told you that the small nine is the emperor eight Why don't you believe it? The spiritual stone of your family is basically in your hands. You lose money when you lose. Anyway, it is your own family.

The dark wind and the darkness are silently sipping a sympathy tear for the wife of the lord. You are a loser of this spiritual stone. Every time you say it is to find you, in fact, every time you give it to Miss Nine. Warm? !

These two chapters are plus. Dear, good morning, what? If you have a ticket, remember to give it to the bamboo!

(End of this chapter)