Master: This traitorous disciple is not a Holy Son

Standing up and walking towards the door.

: "Where are you going?"

Master asked.

: "Hook/column listen to song."

Chu Xiu waved his hand and pushed the door out.

At the moment when the door was closed, the Master flickered into the void and followed.

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Another living room.

Zhu Yongsan is waiting patiently.

The door was pushed away.

A long figure, white skin like snow, and the pretty babies of the eyes of the star stepped in.

: "His Highness Son!"

Zhu Yong took the lead and saluted Chu Xiu.

Facing the Son of the Holy Land, even if he is the monarch of the empire, he must bow.

: "His Royal Highness, I am Zhu Ziyu, Daming Chujun, I failed to welcome your arrival, there are more rudeness."

Zhu Ziyu arched.

Chu Xiu waved his hand and motioned for them not to be more courteous.

After sitting in the main position.

Pour a cup of spirit tea for yourself.

Water vapor covered his deep eyes.

Staring at Zhu Yong for a moment.

Sigh.

I haven't seen it for decades.

The cheap big brother is too old.

The horns were white, and the corners of the eyes also had wrinkles.

I thought about the heroic posture of the year, and swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

Nowadays, it is full of vicissitudes and exhaustion.

It seems that in recent years, his emperor did not do well.

Zhu Yong sat opposite him and heard his sigh.

There was a trace of sadness in my eyes.

Forced to this extent by a courtier.

Presumably, this His Royal Highness must look down on my emperor!

: "Also invite His Royal Highness, save me the Zhu family's door ..."

Take a deep breath, stood up, took two steps back, and said, kneeling.

Chu Xiu raised his hand and had invisible power to hold his knees and prevent him from kneeling.

: "Sit down and talk, the monarch of a country, kneel and kneel like something, you feel awkward."

Zhu Yong stunned, and he was sitting back, sitting back in place. www.x33xs.com

Chu Xiu held the tea cup with his right hand and gently applied to the spirit tea.

In the hall.

No one spoke for a while, very quiet.

Zhu Ziyue's face was full, and his eyes stared at Chu Xiu without blinking.

He gently put down the tea cup.

Look at the three.

Laughing lightly,: "... To be honest, who is the emperor to me, it has no impact on the sacred land of Tai Su."

: "By the way, the girl of Ziyue said, right?"

: "I want me to help you, not for free."

He raised two fingers, "two conditions."

Zhu Yongong arched his hand, "His Royal Highness, please say, as long as we can do it, let alone two, and there are more conditions."

: "First, what I want to take away in the royal treasure house, I want to take two pieces."

"Second, all the assets of the Zhenbei king afterwards belonged to me."

Zhu Yong didn't hesitate, nodded directly.

There are a lot of good things in the royal treasure house, but if the whole family is destroyed, everything is empty.

As for the assets of King Zhenbei, it was not them. Since Chu Xiu wants, it is taken.

"Um..."

Chu Xiu's head, "Okay, go back!"

Zhu Yong stunned and looked at Zhu Ziyu.

Zhu Ziyuki understood the meaning of his father. He stood up and asked, "I don't know what the Holy Palace needs us to do?"

It wasn't that they did not believe in Chu Xiu.

Zhou Long is the strong on the third floor of the Great Saint. His Highness His Highness, who has not taken the Taoist, how can this deal with him?

They have no bottom, so they have this question.

: "You can just as usual, and make it to me later."

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The three left, half an hour later.

A spacious, decorated bedroom.

Chu Lao Mo is exhausted // lying.

Not far away, Master was rosy, sitting on a few sides of the case to drink tea.

: "Master, you are cruel enough ..."

: "Oh, what's the place in this seat?" Qi Mengdie glanced at him and sneered.

: "What do you say?"

Holding the little pride of her eyes, she could not immediately deserted the ancient kidney/body.

Or I feel that I am too obvious and I am not too stubborn.

She was sitting straight with her waist, her red face, and she raised a cold fairy and rebuked.

: "You come with you less, this seat is clear with you ... Don't talk nonsense."

Chu Xiu:? Intersection Intersection

[瞅 ... Everyone knows the roots, she still said clearly? Benchizi wants to give your master, send breakthroughs, reward her, the annual gold broom award ... quack! .

Chu Lao's eyes twitched, looking up at the sky, silent.

How can this woman dare not be arrogant?

"Cough ~"

Qi Mengdie Liu's eyebrows frowned and opened their lips lightly.

: "If the most critical Bagma fairy fails, what should you do?"

Chu Xiu's mouth raised, "Who said that I was the Baguio Fairy?"

"Without five or six back hands, you can't ensure that everything is unattended.

: "Do you still have a back hand?"

:"certainly."

: "Talking, this seat will be deduced for you." Master Fairy came interested.

Chu Xiu shook his head and refused: "Do not say, can't be said, the back hands that have been spoken will not be called back."

: "Don't you believe in this seat?" Master of the fairy was dissatisfied, Liu Mei frowned.

Chu Xiu's lips.

: "Why do I believe you? We are just ordinary and apprentices' relationships."

: "As a master, you come to inquire about the secrets of your disciple. Do you think this is good?"

: "You..."

: "What do you mean by me? We are innocent. Don't talk nonsense..." Chu Xiu looked serious and looked at her with a little disdain.

: "Hehe, traitor, I think your qualifications are still a little lacking." Qi Mengdie sneered and slowly stood up.

: "....Don't come over!!!"

ps: Please collect... Please give me some shit yellow, "free" gifts.

Note: Shangjing City is a new map...

. You provided the master of the great god Feng Qiyue: This traitor is not the son of the saint