I Just Want To Farm

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The meeting hall at the top of the loft tower in the first transfer station, the circular conference hall, and the circular balcony outside, you can stand on it to overlook the scenery of the entire transfer station, and you can also see the many system rules that operate after the clouds and fog. Here is The height of the strong is also the height of the ruler.

When Qin Yu pushed open the door, all the great emperors were already there. Qi Qi turned his head to look at them. Qin Yu took a look at them, walked to the seat beside the Zen master and sat down.

The Zen master looked calm, but he couldn't help jokingly said, "So conscious today?"

Qin Yu: "You and Daddy Donghuang have already vacated the seats, so why don't I sit here?"

Dong Huangtai jumped at a glance, but didn't say anything.

Zen master: "Do you have resentment?"

Qin Yu: "How can it be? Even if I am young and ignorant and determined to be a master, now I am old and my ambition will not change, but who will let me be your master?"

It's as obedient as a clearance sale for ten yuan and three items. He opened his mouth and said, "You are such a beautiful and talking young lady, I can't do it."

Brahma Shengji's teeth are about to fall down, her expression is trying to manage the range of "no jealousy, no reaction, follow the two to act finely, my palace is kind like water, indifferent and bright", but the other emperors of the line are different, they get another one in minutes This kind of meaning-I can't do it with the young lady, so it's not necessarily the case with other ugly pussies.

So except for Baidi, the other great emperors tightened their chrysanthemums one by one, turned their eyes away from Qin Yu, and collectively looked at Fengdi.

Emperor Feng has always been chosen by the heavens to take the helm. Even if Emperor Jiang does not appreciate his official authority, when a person needs to take the lead in the general direction, Emperor Jiang will follow him to take the lead.

At this time, Jiang Di was the most casual person sitting here, with a long sword hanging from his waist. He leaned lazily on the back of the chair with one leg raised. He closed his eyes to rest, but when he heard the door opening, he opened them, his silver pupils swept He nodded, and soon met Qin Yu's eyes.

After no one spoke at the Zen master's side, the two people with different pupils and abilities came face to face. Jiang Di looked at him coldly, not because Qin Yu was now strong and timid, nor because she was exposed to hold on to the past.

At the moment of the overall situation, he is steady, but his eyes are a little cruel.

But it was obvious that Qin Yu was more ruthless than him, and smiled at him, not serious or serious, an understatement, but the dark shadows of Baidi and Jiangdi were ignited by just rubbing against each other.

It ignited, but it couldn't burn the other party to death, probably because they were afraid that the other party would throw bombs directly, so they could only torture themselves

Well, Qin Yu likes the way others hate him but can't kill him.

"Okay, everyone is here, let's talk about the main purpose of the meeting at hand - about the war."

Fengdi's tone was as elegant and calm as ever, as if planning a strategy, his eyes swept over everyone, taking everyone's expressions into his eyes, and then Ruoyou Ruowu glanced at Qin Yu with a natural expression, and said with lowered eyes: "In this matter, I I feel that we still need to discuss it again, for this, Your Excellency Qin Yu, I hope you can understand."

People in Zen master's line thought that Emperor Feng would object to this matter, and oppose Qin Yu's decision to fight this battle as the chosen master, but they didn't expect him to be so direct.

But after thinking about it carefully, they quickly understood the reason why Emperor Feng did this.

Because in terms of detours, Qin Yu and the Zen master will definitely be more devious than him. No one has ever learned the words of this master and apprentice.

It can only be direct, so as to directly put an end to any nonsense words, so as to prevent other great emperors from being brainwashed.

This was Fengdi's last resort, and he was also betting that Qin Yu would not kill the other emperors selected by Tianxuan under the rules of the Golden House—as long as they didn't do it first, they wouldn't actually harm her, but just thought carefully. Do what is right.

After Emperor Feng finished speaking, everyone looked at Qin Yu in unison, even Emperor Jiang and the others quietly waited for Qin Yu's reaction.

Qin Yu was silent for a moment, and his fingers seemed to be turning the pen unconsciously, as if deliberately trying to draw everyone's patience, and then the patience was quickly exhausted.

Strange, it is easy to let these great emperors sit for a thousand years, after all, they have been in seclusion for hundreds of years, but what is strange is that in just a few minutes, they are inexplicably anxious and restless, and there is a strange anger erupting from the hidden depths of their souls , as if the negative emotions of creatures that were constantly eliminated during the process of their promotion to the Great Emperor have been revived.

Or, are the ones that haven't been removed hidden activated?

clatter!

The pen cap was lightly tapped on the table, and many great emperors suddenly woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream. Their faces all became ugly, and the eyes that looked at Qin Yu also became very flickering.

Qin Yu said softly and gracefully: "Do you think I'm scary, that I can affect your emotions with soul magic?"

The expressions of all the great emperors were even uglier, but Jiang Di was the only one with a dark face, and said: "Even I can influence it, it is indeed terrifying."

Although this man held a grudge, he was arrogant and admitted that he had been tricked.

Qin Yu leaned back on the chair, folded her hands, pressed the pen with her fingers, and moved her index finger back and forth, her tone of voice echoed in everyone's hearts like her small movements of her fingers.

And her eyes like little fluff on the tail of a fox, sweeping people inch by inch, sweeping body, everyone has a feeling that they are taking a bath in the bathroom but someone is peeping through the window.

"It's just touching your souls, neither impregnating you nor killing you, why are you panicking?"

Thinking every minute of the emperors whose innocent bodies were poked and touched by scum: (o`ω′)! ! !

How irritating are you, don't you have any clues in your mind!

Emperor Daozong had no choice but to stroke his white eyebrows, and sighed: "Your Excellency Qin Yu, if you have any opinions, you can speak up."

This kind of topic that sex is nothing but sex is really not suitable for old men like them and monks like Kaya.

"My opinion is actually just one."

When Qin Yu was talking, her drooping eyebrows and eyes suddenly rose, allowing everyone to see the coldness in her eyes instantly. Of course, with this change in her eyes, her coercion also covered everyone.

In a word, it just settled in the small conference hall so lightly and neither heavy nor heavy, even the sky wind that was everywhere around was suppressed.

Only their Zen master and others, as well as Qin Yu, were left.

This space is divided into three blocks, she, her people, and her enemies.

Yes, to disapprove of her, to disobey her will, is her enemy.

They stared at her tightly, but found that they didn't even have the ability to make a sound. They only saw her finger poking out, and the teapot and teacup placed in front of Fengdi naturally slid across the table and came to her.

After pouring tea and drinking, she said to everyone: "What kind of person am I, what do I want, why did I go to war, whether you don't know or pretend not to know, these are not important, and I don't care , after all, you will promise me in the end."

Putting down the teacup, she looked at them earnestly and tenderly, "For your own life, for the sake of the overall situation, is this so difficult for you?"