My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You

Luo Qianchan and Murong Yun watched Liang Aoer's figure disappear into the night, how they felt in their hearts.

"If it were me, shouldn't I let it go?"

Luo Qian shallow looked at Murong Yun, only to find that he had been pretending to be indifferent, his brows frowned.

"Yeah, I can't let it go. After all, they are all blood relatives. No matter how terrible they are, they will still be related to blood. But Liang Ao'er is a rare and upright person. If he dies in revenge, It's a pity in this matter. "

"Then there is no way to resolve this hatred?"

Murong Yun frowned deeper and shook her head. Knowing that he was in a dilemma, Luo Qianchan no longer asked deeply, and shifted the topic to the rebellion of Mu Chaoyang and the poison master. # _ # 27218470

"If Mu Chaoyang and the poison master really want to rebel at the beginning of next month, do you have a chance of winning? Don't you say that soldier is in the hands of Mu Chaoyang?"

"In common sense, there is no chance of winning. The soldiers control the 200,000 people of the Apocalypse Army. Even if it takes a long time to send troops from the suburbs, there are 50,000 troops in the city, plus the dead men who are laid in the palace by Mu Chaoyang. There are at least fifty people, even if I don't go into the palace, they have a way to make me a scapegoat. "

Luo Qian shallow heard Mu Rongyun said that the situation was so bad that he couldn't help panic.

"Ah? According to you, do we only have to wait for death? We still have the shallow cloud pie! There are thousands of people in the shallow cloud pie, can you always help?"

Hearing Luo Qianqian mentioning the shallow cloud pie, Murong Yun looked up at her, thinking slightly. # 2.7218470

"The shallow cloud faction can really help, but it was just a short time after the establishment of the shallow cloud faction, and they were all people with scattered martial arts or even no foundation in martial arts. Although it has some guidance to guide them, I am afraid they will die in vain."

"Then ... what about the soldiers in the army? Although Mu Chaoyang has soldiers in his hands, after all, these soldiers were brought out by you personally, and you will not only recognize soldiers but not others?"

"Of course you can only recognize soldiers. This is what the King taught!"

When referring to Bing Fu, Murong Yun's expression suddenly became serious. Luo looked at him lightly, whispering to himself.

"What rules are taught! What is the difference between an army that denies people and which is right?"

"Warriors are imperial power! You do n’t understand yet. If the army becomes flesh and blood and emotions, if you do n’t recognize soldiers and only recognize people, even if they protect the imperial power, they will be destroyed by the father and the emperor after all!

"Why? Is there something wrong with the emperor?"

"Well."

Murong Yun frowned lightly, blaming Luo shallow shallow mouth for brow brow. Luo Qian shallow resignedly, this ancient man has a lot of rules, she is still not used to it.

"If the army does not recognize the soldiers and recognize me as the Eighth Lord, the father will definitely have a suspicion. The original father will have a lot of criticisms against me. If this is the case, I am afraid that it will not end well."

"Then he deserved to be usurped!"

"You are so again!"

Murong Yun looked at Luo Qianchan strangely, and reached out to hook her little nose. Luo Qian sighed in disappointment and muttered.

"A rebellion at the beginning of next month, that is half a month to prepare, obviously not enough. The day after tomorrow ..."

Luo Qianchan suddenly remembered something and looked back at Murong Yun.

"The day after tomorrow is my January appointment with Yang Qiulin 9! Murong Yun, you will help me win before I say!"

"what?"

Murong Yun froze, and this shallow thinking jumped too fast. Just now I was still in the big family affairs, but at this moment it turned into a competitive heart.

"There is still a day left. You must help me to formulate a plan. If my hundred people lose, I will not be able to lift the boss's head in the shallow cloud pie!"

Early the next morning, Luo Qianchan dragged Murong Yun to the training ground of the Qian Yunpai.

Lin Mei has now become a captain. Not only is the fighting skill the most powerful among the hundred, but she is also very convincing and has a good command.

Obviously under the guidance of Lin Mei, the other people in this group of hundreds have also improved a lot in fighting techniques.

"Boss."

Xiao Jinger saw Luo Qianchan and Murong Yun and greeted him. A pair of parents of Luo Qianqian reassured loving eyes and looked at Lin Mei and the Hundreds.

"How's it? Hei Hei, my vision is good?"

"The boss's vision can't be wrong."

Xiao Jinger looked at Murong Yun with a smile, and Luo Qiantan immediately understood her meaning and shoved her strangely.

"Hei Hei, you're going to be sloppy now, I'm talking about a hundred people, but I'm not talking about men!"

Murong Yun actually made an attack plan for the Hundred Regiments last time. Based on the advancement of the fighting skills of the Hundreds in the past few days, Murong Yun slightly adjusted the plan to make the attack more fierce.

Hundreds of people exercised several times, Luo Qianchan was quite satisfied, but this Murong Yun has not expressed his position.

"What? Are you not satisfied with the effect of your guidance?"

Luo Qiang looked at Murong Yun curiously, for fear that he would say something that could not win.

"I don't know, I always think, or

Less strength. Although the fighting techniques you teach are skillful, they must have basic strength. Otherwise, even if you hit your opponent, you can't hit it right away. "

"How do you do that? If you can't hit it in one shot, it will make your opponents more vigilant and try to attack again, but it will be difficult."

Luo Qianchan couldn't help anxious. She was too eager to win. She even thought about whether to give Xiaobai some special medicines to the hundred people.

But when thinking of the few points he had left, Luo Qianguo was guilty. But speaking of this point, Luo Qianyan looked at Murong Yun.

Murong Yun was giving Luo Qianchan a method, and suddenly noticed that Luo Qianchan was staring at his own eyes, his eyes were on his side, for unknown reasons.

"What's wrong? Is there anything on King's face?"

A strange smile appeared on Luo Qianchan's face, she suddenly embraced Murong Yun and kissed him indiscriminately.

"Shallow ... you're ... hmm ..."

Murong Yun was frightened by the sudden boldness of Luo Qianqian. Hundreds of aids and Xiao Jinger also stopped and looked at Luo Maiqian in amazement.

"Five hundred credits!"

"Four hundred credits!"

"Two hundred points are credited!"

There are a total of three points prompts. After adding a total of 1,100 points, no matter how Luo Qianqian admires Rong Yun, this point prompt no longer appears.

Luo Qianchan wanted to try again. When she pouted her mouth to kiss Rong Yun, Murong Yun reached out her hand and covered her mouth, looking at her in horror.

"Simple, what's the matter? Let's go back to the house and say, here ... isn't it convenient?"

Murong Yun looked at the hundreds of people on the sidelines, and Luo Qianchan wanted to be eager to integrate, and now he realized that he was a little bit shy.

"What to see! Boss I ... I just ... thirsty!"