Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Did Chapter 3221 burn to death?

Lao Wang’s brow was locked. He patted the old Wang’s hand. He was also uncomfortable in his heart, but what is the solution? !

This little nine-headed girl is as stubborn as her sister and her mother!

Obviously, she doesn't have to die. She would rather choose to die than to betray her sweetheart. She doesn't know if she should be stupid or a rib.

However, at this moment, the old prince feels that this little nine-headed man has a few points of glory that the younger generation of the Yun family lacks. Unfortunately, if the life is not good, it will be damaged.

Lao Wangye did not have a thought of fighting against the national teacher. In Dongfengguo, the national teacher is God! Even the emperor must follow the arrangement of the national teacher. If there is no national teacher, Dongfengguo will certainly be annexed by the other three countries and will soon die.

If Black Heart Jiu knows the thoughts of Lao Wangye and others, I am afraid that I will laugh and fill the ground. These people have pinned their destiny on a **** stick, which makes people smile.

Everyone's gaze fell on the cloud of the first layer of the altar, the weak body slightly trembled, and from time to time, a few coughs, but the pace did not stop.

The teacher’s faint opening: "Miss Yunu, you still have time to repent."

At the beginning of the cloud, there was no return to the head: "I have never said anything about it when I started doing things in the cloud. What's more, I am so loyal to love, I believe that Shenfeng will care for me."

Everyone’s eyes are twitching, this is really shameless! However, she will soon be turned into a fly ash, and before the death, the sorrow will be sorrowful!

At this point, Yunchu finally reached the first layer of the altar.

The screams of the unexpected people did not come. The people guessed that perhaps this scorpion had a defensive spirit or even a fairy, so it was fine for the time being.

However, the fire above the altar is not a general fire, she can't last long.

A quarter of an hour passed, half an hour passed, and the black heart was tired and stood in the flame.

"National teacher, this first layer may not be too hot, or else I will climb a few more layers?" said Blackheart, who waved his white paws.

Everyone: "..."

Is this soil buns sick? I have never seen anyone who is so anxious to die!

The old prince and the old prince are just awkward, is this little nine crazy?

The national teacher is very calm: "At random."

So, the black heart Jiuyi has been climbing up, sitting directly on the ninth floor of the altar, this cargo is satisfied with the people below, hey, this look down is really cool!

Soon, the sky was dark, and the clouds were still alive and kicking. Everyone had some drums in their hearts. Isn’t God Feng really not ready to accept this dumpling?

However, more people think that there should be a defensive fairy on the soil buns, so they have not been burned, but she can not persist for three days and will be burned to death.

The emperor of Dongfengguo - Shengwudi looked at the black heart inside the flame. The look on his face was very complicated. He looked up at the national teacher.

The national teacher was dark and nodded slightly.

The look of Saint Wudi was sorrowful and happy, and once again turned his eyes to the black heart of the flame.

The national teacher did not speak, so everyone can only wait for the final result here. Someone exclaimed: "The cloud has fallen down! Will it be burned to death?"

Everyone looked up and saw that the black heart that was originally sitting on the sorrow was in the flame. Is it really dead?

(End of this chapter)