My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Don't talk about anything else, just talk about management ability. This green is too weak. If we change Qingxue, how can we allow these **** to dominate?"

"It can't ask some trustworthy and capable people to take good care of it?

No one knows how to choose a talented person, and he has to make it a mess! "

Nie Wuyue was so angry that she scolded and held her daughter-in-law by the way.

"Mom, time...will squander anyone's will, even the Nine Tribulations Azure Dragon will be tired and numb."

"Like any dynasty, it will gradually become corrupt and decline over time."

Su Qingxue said: "In fact, with so many people in Hongmeng, it is already very difficult to maintain a stable pioneering model."

"I don't agree with this. If you don't have the ability, then get out of here! Change to someone who has the ability to manage it!"

Xiao Xiner was not convinced.

"Sister, that's a group of old monsters. Apart from the Nine Tribulations Azure Dragon, who dares to say that they can be suppressed absolutely?"

Du Yuner said.

"Green does not get rid of these executioners. On the one hand, it is benevolent, but on the other hand, it is cruel to wild sentient beings."

Ye Longyuan said with a pity on his face: "It is indeed too weak. Maybe it is a strong one, but not a king."

Ye Longyuan was rather embarrassed as if he was thinking of himself.

"Uncle Sword God, the killers sent by the Jiuzhong Tiangong are all desperadoes who kill people by all means."

"If you can use me, I am willing to accompany your contestants!"

A Yue volunteered.

Ren Tiankuo laughed and said, "If only a few killers can't do it, I don't have to wait to participate in the competition!"

Ji Hantian yawned, "Can you hurry up, I'm lack of sleep recently."

Ye Fan hadn't put too much emphasis on the eight-door competition.

But what Feng Jiuxiao did this time was too much.

Since Feng Jiuxiao cares about the Eight Great Competitions so much, he really needs to take it seriously.

In addition, the Eight Gates Grand Competition is indeed an opportunity for the Hongmeng Universe to understand the strength of the Wild Universe.

Only if you have enough strength, people will look at you directly, otherwise everything will be empty talk.

"Although hiding can be foolproof, it is not our style."

"The other party sends a killer, which is equivalent to looking for'foreign aid', then we can also look for it."

Ye Fan immediately brought in Huo Jiao, Ye Lone Travel, etc., who were good at covert combat and were not too conspicuous.

A Yue immediately recognized these old colleagues from Anmen.

"they?"

A Yue frowned and said: "Uncle Sword God, the dark door level, except Bai Wuming, others are probably not safe enough..." Ye Fan grinned and said: "Look carefully, they are really the same as before. ?"

A Yue froze for a moment, exuding the keen sense of smell of a monster beast, and carefully observed Fan.

Soon, Ah Yue's expression changed, unbelievable! "How could... what happened to them?"

"Master Sword God can call the Demon Sovereign brother and Dao brother, and follow him naturally and have a deep blessing!"

Huo Jiao Wen creaked.

The more Ah Yue thought about it, it really made sense, and he was even more convinced of Ye Fan.

Huo Jiao humbly bowed his head, "To be able to work for the Lord of Sword God is really the fortunate for me to wait for the three lives. I must do my best..." "The killer..." Ye Duxing licked the knife in his hand. He himself is the killer Born, this time I am even more interested.

Ren Tiankuo dissatisfied: "Ye Fan, you don't need to send someone to protect me."

"Tiankuo ancestor, I know you have confidence in yourself, but the problem is, since the other party is unscrupulous, you don't have to be too upright."

"What's more, if you are going to participate in the competition, it is not appropriate to leak too much in advance," Ye Fan said.

Ren Tiankuo frowned, and finally agreed.

"Things are settled. According to the plan, you are going to participate in the Eight-Site Competition. I will act alone, go to Hongmeng, and find Tai Cang first..." Ye Fan gave an order, and everyone agreed.

"It seems that my invincible father is about to lose a few Titans this time."

Fengyue looked joking, and seemed to enjoy watching the people who watched Jiuzhongtiangong deflate.

"Although Hojo and the others are diligent, it should be no problem to deal with those assassins."

"But Feng Jiuxiao, Ji Liuhe and Qi Sanchuan, as well as some old immortals in the Jiuzhong Tiangong, are still difficult to deal with."

Bai Wuming said sternly: "Sword God, once you really have a fight, it's not your own war, you still have to do a good job."

"Aren't we still there?

Don't worry, elder brother, Feng Xiaotian is embarrassed anyway, and I will definitely go all out this time! "

Feng Xiaotian patted his chest and said.

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing: "I heard you have said so much about the Jiuzhong Tiangong and Feng Jiuxiao. I am really curious about what kind of place it is..."...The Jiuzhong Tiangong.

"You said, this pot of plants is Huang Jiangyou?"

Feng Jiuxiao stood in the center of the hall, watching the potted plants brought back by the two embarrassed maids.

At this moment, the human form of Huang Jiangyou is no longer visible, only one plant with a strange appearance is left.

"Yes...Yes, Palace Master, we are slow to come back because of our shallow cultivation. Please forgive us."

"That savage emperor swordsman is not something Elder Huang can resist, and there is nothing we can do..." "Emperor sword?

not dead? "

Holding a large steak in his hand, Ji Liuhe, who was eating meat and drinking, yelled.

"What do those Titans do?

The whole army was wiped out, but no one was killed? "

Qi Sanchuan played with dice in his hand, shaking his head in disdain.

Feng Jiuxiao's eyes were gloomy, "He knows that Elder Huang is a member of my Nineth Heaven Palace?"

"Elder Huang said, but the swordsman doesn't care about it..." Upon hearing this, Feng Jiuxiao's eyes became colder.

"Haha... Has Huang Jiangyou turned into a grass?"

Feng Qintian walked out in disorder at this time, and behind him were two maids who had been abolished by him.

"I promised to bring me a few elves to try, but I was turned into a potted plant by the elves. It was a waste..." Feng Qintian opened his pants and faced the plant in the flowerpot without saying a word. Start to "release water"! "Hey, the cultivation base is abolished, but there is also an advantage, that is, there can be some fertilizer..." Upon seeing this, the two maidservants turned their backs quickly, not daring to look at them.

Seeing "Huang Jiangyou" being fertilized, the complexions of all the people at the scene were frozen.

"Tian'er, this is the Great Hall of the Nine Layers Heavenly Palace, you are... I'm afraid it's wrong."

"Yes, you can be seen..." Ji Liuhe and Qi Sanchuan both spoke kind words to persuade each other.

"Second uncles and third uncles, have you never seen crops fertilized?

What's this? "

Feng Qintian trembled, and said with a big grin: "Father, Huang Jiangyou is dead, these two maids, I think they are pitiful, let me take them in."

"Well, what kind of style!!"

Feng Jiuxiao finally couldn't help it, and slapped it directly! Although it was already a very slight power, it still threw Feng Qintian directly to the ground! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a few teeth rolled down on the hall!