I’m Selling Jars In Pirates

Chapter 933 Smart

The three of Mei Fang understood that this meant letting them go. In other words, they don't trust them. However, despite their reluctance, they dared not disobey Jiulinglong's orders. They saluted them and said in unison: "Subordinates retire!

Seeing Mei Fang and the three of them walking far away, Jiu Linglong just replied: "First, the old man Yucheng, the owner of Poison Sword Villa, framed Yaotian second, we should completely control Qi Yun and let it be used by us. Third, I remember that in the Sword Mountain Villa in Tibet, there was a rare and famous sword named Qingcheng, and I wanted to know the whereabouts of Qingcheng.

Juxiang Hande replied: "Yes, Master!"

When Jiu Linglong saw this scene, he smiled and said, "If you have completed these three tasks, you, Juxiang, will be my first wife of 15 years Jiu Linglong

When Juxiang heard this, he was so excited that he almost jumped out of his stomach. He was a little incoherent with excitement. He replied, "Thank you, Master Juxiang can't let his mission be disgraced!"

Jiu Linglong nodded and said: "Okay, I will secretly send you to Qi Yun's room tonight. You can do whatever you want. Go down and prepare now!

Obviously, Juxiang has not recovered from the excitement just now. He hurriedly replied: "Yes, master, the subordinates will go down and prepare now, and the master will never be disappointed!"

After Juxiang left, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on Jiu Linglong's face.

In the east of the city, the news that Tianniu Tianchao Inn killed Ouyang Sheng, the world's first whip, spread like a raging fire, and immediately spread throughout Funiu Town. He noticed some dangerous smells, and called his three sons and some important people in the villa, such as Shiraishi Luliu, to discuss countermeasures.

Qi Yun was naturally not interested in listening to such a boring thing. His mind was that Jiu Linglong said that he would give him a mysterious gift tonight, and he just made a random excuse to leave.

"Big brother Lin, are you worried that the fourth brother will play with me tomorrow?" Lin Xianxian asked with a strong caring tone when he had come behind Dugu Aotian.

Dugu Aotian did not speak, but quietly looked at the full moon in the sky. Another whole month has passed, and there is only one month left until the last counter-rebellion date for the Lin family given to them by the Holy See. But now, let alone suppressing the rebellion, even Luoyang City is in danger of being eaten by the rebels at any time. At present, although the Demon Sword Conference has not yet started, from the current situation, the situation is very unfavorable for them.

Tomorrow's first world war with Yaotian will be even more ominous. The Imperial Sword will make Thunder tactics very overbearing. Even if he is reluctant to take over, he will suffer serious damage from dragon energy. At that time, there will definitely be many gangsters with ulterior motives, as well as their old rivals Dongchang and Jiulonglong, who will take the opportunity to attack themselves. At that time, life and death, I am afraid it depends on fate!

"Brother Lin, don't worry, I brought your favorite tiger bone wine, come, I'll accompany you for a drink tonight!" When he said this, Lin Xianxian had already handed Dugu Aotian a wine jar.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He took tiger bone wine from Linxian County and asked, "Can you drink it?"

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Lin Xianxian pouted and replied, "Why not, don't you look down on people?"

After he finished speaking, he took the jar back in Dugu Aotian's hand, hesitantly looked at such a big mouth, his clear eyes watered for a while, and out of the corner of his eyes saw Dugu Aotian looking at him, and he bit gently. He gritted his teeth, raised his neck slightly, and just wanted to drink the tiger bone wine in the jar.

But just one day, she suddenly ate it -- all the wine that Ba Gang had put into her mouth spit out. If it wasn't for the load of insects and pride, she would fall to the ground and shatter. "I'm hot, 7...Xianxian sticks out her slightly red tongue, while her red hand is fanning the wind.

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