Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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"Very good, this is the rule of the season." Monsoon smoked his eyes and looked at the wrong shackles in front of her.

Ji Li’s body was like electricity. The knees were **** the cobblestone floor, which brought him a lot of pain, but all this made him unbelievable. He never thought about giving the monsoon. Under the smoke, but his legs did not listen to his call.

No matter how hard he tried to get up, his knees were like sticking to the ground, and he didn't move!

The sound of the monsoon smoke has once again sounded in the ears of Ji Li, not waiting for the season to return to the shock.

"Quiet, you are the official of the quarter, ignore the rules of the quarter, should be punished, what do you say I am? I will tell you now... what am I." Monsoon smoked and smiled.

Ji Li made a chill, and raised his head subconsciously, but his eyes were on the smiling eyes of the monsoon smoke.

It is obviously full of smiles, but I don’t know why, but I feel that Ji Li is full of hair.

The monsoon smoke is slightly chested, and the eyes are slightly over the crowds. The face is clear and the words are clear: "I am the daughter of Ji Ji, the nine ladies of Jijia, and your master!"

The sound of the monsoon smoke is not loud, but the words are not revealed to the ears of everyone present.

No one thought that the coward who dared not even dare to talk to other people’s eyes would say such a thing.

She is the nine ladies of Jijia, their master!

"Now, do you remember clearly?" The monsoon smoke drooped down his eyes and looked at Ji Li.

The season was so irritated that I just wanted to speak, but...

Snapped!

A crisp sound echoed in the ears of everyone, and everyone who had just woke up from the shock, was once again shocked by the action of Ji Li!

The season was incredibly wide-eyed, and the burning pain on the rough cheeks. His eyes stunned and turned to his palm that was still in the air. The whole person was stupid.

What exactly is going on?

Unexpectedly, he understood that his other hand suddenly lifted uncontrollably. In the air of the crowd, the heavy palm, slammed on the left side of the quarter. A slap!

This slap, the one called is a loud one.

Ji Li’s face was instantly branded with a bright red five-fingerprint, and even the corners of his mouth were smashed, and the blood was left.

"Is the official of the season crazy?" The teenager on the side shouted.

Ji Li actually took a slap in the face of his own?

Is he enchanted?

No one wants to understand what happened to Ji Li in the end. Only when he was so impressed by the monsoon, how could he be slap in the face of the monsoon smoke?

However, this is far from over.

Ji Li’s burning tingling on his face is still there, but his hands are like an invisible force tied up, opening the bow left and right, madly taking his own face and pumping it over!

Snapped!

Snapped! Snapped!

A loud slap in the air blew in the ears of people.

Ji Li is like a demon, squatting in front of the monsoon smoke, madly pumping his own big mouth, and the next time he is under the pickpocket, no effort, the face on both sides of the season, he was himself Pumping is as swollen as a pig's head!