Chapter 510: 季家家主(3) (1/2)
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”Father!!” The face of the emirate suddenly changed dramatically. He looked up and looked at Ji Ru unbelievably. He couldn't believe that the gentle words of Ji Ru actually vetoed everything directly!
Jijia’s so-called generation of the family is actually the candidate for the next family. Ji Ru is now in the public’s position to remove the monarch’s family. It is simply telling everyone that the quarter is no longer the next home of the family. It is.
The decision of Ji Ru is not only scary for the quarter emirate, but also makes the other people of Jijia stunned.
You know, Ji Ru has only three sons in his life. Ji Ji has already died in the battlefield. Now there is only the quarter emirate and the quarter brown. The season brown has been behind the season, although it is a little smart, it is definitely not a homeowner. Suitable candidates.
The quarter emirate is extinct, and the season brown is also the mud that can't help the wall. Who else can be the master of the family?
The face of the emirate was so ugly that he had understood from a very early age that this season was hiss, and Ji Ru was so striving. How could he endure that it was so deprived?
The eyes of the emirates look at the monsoon smoke in an instant. If it is not because of the return of the monsoon smoke, these things will not happen at all...
Amazingly, an amazing thought rose in the heart of the season. He sharply opened his eyes and looked at Ji Rudao: ”Father, I know that I did a lot of wrong things before, but I also asked my father to look at me for so many years. I have spared my best for this season, and... The Holy Dragon Empire expressly stipulates that the deceased cannot be in the house...”
The last sentence of the season emirates pointed out the speculation in his heart.
Ji Ru looked at the quarter and sneered.
”Can the annihilator not be in the house? What are you trying to test in the emirate? When did I say that I want to make the smog as the master?”
The seasons are white.
Ji Ru's eyes crossed the quarters and the quarters of the brown, and looked at the group of children who were lying outside the door.