Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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They haven't forgotten that, when they first saw the monsoon smoke, the white clothes that were washed and white, and the thin little guys like paper were completely different from the ladies they imagined.

They couldn't forget, after they took out the armor of the world, the greedy eyes of the brothers of the monsoon smoke, and the screams of the monsoon smoke.

"I see this thing, it must be related to the few uncles of the lady, the young lady has promised to hand over the armor, they have to kill them, it is not a person!" A guard clenched his fist with resentment.

"No matter what, adults have grace for us in the past, we must not watch the young lady suffer. I think even if the lady really handed over the armor, those people will not leave her to live in this world, we must not let The lady went back again, and when she got to the city, the young lady took over the position of the city owner. We must find a way to leave her. Don’t let her heart go back.” The head of the strong man frowned.

The monsoon smoke is obviously fourteen years old, but it still looks like eleven or two years old. God knows how she lived in the family and how miserable life is.

"Boss, you can rest assured! We are thanks to the Miss this time, we can be saved as a lady, and surely protect her!" The guards are loyal to each other.

"Well, these words, you know it yourself, don't let the young lady hear it, the young lady is gentle, even if the child is not good for her, she is still soft, knowing that it will only make her sad." Han Dao.

"Yes!"

The carriage was only 20 meters away. A black shadow suddenly rolled from the side of the mountain to the horseshoe. A group of guards guarded like a stunned bird, thinking that they had encountered an enemy attack, but they waited for a closer look. It’s stupid.

The monsoon smoke in the carriage felt that the carriage stopped and thought that something had happened. I immediately extended my head and looked out.

I saw that a half-large child was falling in front of the carriage, his back was bloody, and a large piece of blood was scattered along the route he rolled down.

"What happened to this child?" The brawny headed immediately went forward to check, and the monsoon smoke came out of the carriage and scraped it together.

The child looked up to thirteen or four years old, face down, and the injury was not light. When the monsoon smoke saw the child's back with a blackened injury, her face immediately darkened.

No one knows better than the monsoon smoke. What is the effect of his five-thunder crash? The injury on the back of this kid is obviously smashed by her five thunder, and it is also in her second wave. Within the scope of the five thunder.

For a time, the monsoon smoke is speechless...

She was thinking about killing the chasers, but... she didn’t mean nothing at all! !

The eyes of this kid gave the skin of the five thunders, and the guilty conscience of the monsoon smoke... could not be depicted.

"Miss, the injury on this child..." The head of the brave man, with a thoughtful opening, looks at the eyes of the monsoon smoke, and is full of an intriguing feeling.

Monsoon smoke is somewhat guilty. As a cultivator, although she can use violence, she never hurts her innocence, otherwise it will be ruined by Heaven, but... She knows that this child will hide in this bird. The egg is in the mountains.