Chapter 733： Wrong (1) (1/2)
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The news of the successful recapture of the Stomach Plain was quickly passed to the hands of the Holy Dragon Emperor. In this regard, the Shenglong Emperor was very happy and announced the victory to the whole country. The death of Situ Yu expressed great grief.
The Holy Dragon Empire, the two most powerful army, the generals of the Sui Army and the Qingyi Army, all fell in the battle. The only one who survived was the young general who was not known. This really caused a lot of Human attention.
When the monsoon smoke received the commendation message from the Holy Dragon Emperor, the man was sitting on the chair lazily, holding the chin in one hand, holding the soft body of the small group in one hand, and laughing and crying.
”The Holy Dragon Emperor is really more and more a man. This side is saddened by the death of General Yang and Situ, and he has hurriedly drafted a new general to replace it. It is really... anxious.” The monsoon smoked a smile. Throwing the imperial edict in his hand at random, the casual attitude, seeing the Linghe on the side is shocked.
Since the day when Stuart broke out, St. Long’s secretly murdered Situ’s killing of the deceased, his own lady, no longer shouted.
Along with the monsoon smoke for a long time, Linghe has already figured out the temper of the monsoon smoke.
I’m afraid...
The monsoon smoke has already been disappointing to the Shenglong Emperor.
”But to say, this general of the Qingjun army is really old-fashioned.” The monsoon smoked thoughtfully, raising his hand and smashing the small dumplings ready to be drilled into her arms to the table.
This kid is obviously a demon king, but this savvy temper is even more awkward than a pet who is just like a child. I can’t wait to stick to her all the time, hug it anytime, anywhere, if it’s not the gang’s own hand, otherwise The monsoon smoke really doubts whether the identity of this group is a ferocious demon king.
”Old acquaintance?” Linghe is a little confused.
Monsoon flue: ”Qin Muyu.”