Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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The movement of the army was very fast. 100,000 people investigated tens of thousands of people. After a while, all the inspections were completed. All the people coming out of Pingcheng were human beings, and they were not mixed by the Yaozu.

In this regard, the face of Warfa is very ugly, and after the report, he left behind with a sullen face.

Yang Lan let the men of the army, who cooperated with the Wolf Legion, arrange accommodation for the people, and sent their own military doctors to treat the people.

"The general of the season, if there is nothing, not to come to my military account?" Yang Yi suddenly looked at the monsoon smoke and sent an invitation.

The monsoon smoke turned his head and glanced at the fire around him. "Can he go?"

Yang Wei glimpsed a little, his eyes fell on the teenager around the monsoon smoke. The boy looks extremely delicate, but the breath is very indifferent. If it is not mentioned in the monsoon smoke, few people will notice his existence.

"can."

The monsoon smoke nodded, and did not fear the eyes of others to take a small stream of fire and followed Yang Lan.

After entering the camp, Yang Lan let the soldiers of the army guard the outside of the camp, and they asked the monsoon smoke and the fire to sit down first.

"How old is the season general?" Yang Lan asked after looking at the monsoon smoke.

"Fast fifteen." Monsoon smoked and smiled.

Yang Wei smiled and shook his head. "The general is entering the military camp when he is so old. It is really unbelievable. However, I have heard about the actions of the season general. The young generals can already be alone. It really makes us such an old bones."

"General Yang is very polite, I heard that General Yang is unwell, I don't know what is going on?" Ji Fengyan looked at Yang Lan, Yang Lan, except that his face looked a little pale, the other is not serious, it is not like serious illness. Unable to participate in military negotiations.

"It's no big deal." Yang Xiao smiled and said: "It's just that you are too lazy to join the Qingjun army."

The monsoon smoke was slightly stunned, and I did not expect that Yang Lan would be so straightforward.

Yang Lan’s reaction to the monsoon smoke was somewhat interesting. The incomprehensible temper explained: “The generals of the season should have already seen it. This is the combination of the three armed forces. In fact, it’s a slogan of the Qingjun army. He sent it, but he had a deep relationship with Situ, and he came to supervise the war. He would stand on the side of Situ.

"This battle, no matter whether we have any opinions or suggestions, is not important to Situ, it is better to hide from it than to listen to him." Yang Xiao smiled and opened his eyes. The reason for the illness was said.

This really made the monsoon smoke a bit strange. She also noticed the situation that Yang Lan said, but she and Yang Lan met for the first time. Yang Lan told her the oldest, it is really...

Some are unexpected.

As if to perceive the strangeness of the monsoon smoke, Yang Lan’s eyes became a little gentler.

"I know your father."

The eyelids of the monsoon smoke are slightly large.

"Your father is a respectable general. I admire him very much. I have worked with him twice. He is very modest and has a good relationship with the soldiers. His soldiers are able to get out." I ordered to fight for him." Yang Lan talked about the father of the monsoon smoke, and there was a bit of emotion in his words, but his eyes showed a regret.

"It’s a pity... oh."

The monsoon smoke slightly hangs down the eyelids. For the father of the original master, it is necessary to say that she is, even the original Lord has little contact.