Chapter 1213： What is the rule (3) (1/2)

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The monsoon smoke took those wanted orders, and looked at them one by one. The faces on those wanted orders made her feel very familiar. Many of them are the most important ministers of China today. Among them, the monsoon smoke actually saw the red blood brigade. The wanted order, the big thorn on the picture of Meng Fusheng.

The monsoon smoke took a few of them and threw them in front of those people: ”These people are dead.”

Most of those who were drawn out by the monsoon smoke were originally following the palace, and they had already been degraded by the monsoon as early as the previous battle.

”What about the other people?” The people did not care. The death of the people in the Happy Valley is normal. If they die, they will not be entangled, but if they are alive, they must come back.

The monsoon smoked his eyebrows and looked at the people who were looking forward to it. He suddenly put a thick stack of hands in his hand and made a slight sway in his hand. The stack of shackles was swallowed up by a flame in the blink of an eye, in the eyes of everyone. In the meantime, it is in vain.

At the moment, everyone's face is not very good looking.

”Huaxia Emperor, what are you doing?”

The monsoon smoke slightly lifted the chin, and the corner of his mouth smirked a sneer.

”These people are the people of my Huaxia country. Who gives you the courage to let me surrender my country?”

No one thought that the monsoon smoke would refuse to surrender those prisoners, and the faces of the people who came to ask for the people immediately sank.