Chapter 1199: Empire Capital 81

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Zhan Beilie was equally shocked.

The long and narrow Fengme of Morian City was slightly swept away. The peerless beauty instantly compared the fire in the house, and there was no more dazzling existence than him. Qu Taner was holding him, carefully walking to the chair. Only she knew that at the moment, Merlian City was still a patient. He closed the month and he absorbed all the effects of the ghost face and ghost flower, and he recovered 60% to 70%.

The previous move still made him a bit laborious.

Under the watchful eye of the grandfather and grandson of the exhibitor, Qu Taner thought about the method again, took out a bottle of Baihua Brew, found a glass bottle, and poured it out. Ascension, it only takes a moment, and the hundred flowers brewed in the cup and bottle are hot.

She carefully brought it to the city of Morian, and pleased, "City, drink a few mouthfuls to moisten your throat."

"Well, Taner is the most intimate."

"That's for sure." She smiled.

Seeing Mo Liancheng's face drank Baihua stuffed contentedly, Qu Taner couldn't express the joy. Some, two people together don't necessarily need to be fierce. In this way, warm and sweet, wholeheartedly do small things for each other, that is also absolute happiness.

The old man in Zhan's face was confused, as if he knew Qu Taner for the first time.

Zhan Beilie is the same.

What kind of strong, decisive woman suddenly became Xiaojiabiyu?

If Qu Taner knew what they were thinking, she would tell them decisively that her sister was originally Xiaojiabiyu!

Things really are fickle.

The girl who once held her hands in the hands of others, now can take others' lives by waving her hands.

For several years, to this day, Qu Taner did not expect it.

I saw, Morian City smiled leisurely: "I have a way to solve the exhibitor crisis."

At present, the exhibitors are neither retreating nor defending.

What will happen to the City of Merlin?

"What is it, boy?" The old man in the exhibition calmed down first. The two appeared on their own initiative, which means that they really didn't take their assassinations to heart. His heart is extremely bitter. It is not easy for a family to produce a young black fighter, but tonight he lost one and seriously injured one. It is a great loss for the exhibitors. The point is that as a homeowner, not only can he not talk for the dead, but he also has to rely on others!

This kind of aggrieved thing has not been touched by the old man for many years. However, anger, anger, and revenge will only put the exhibitor into a greater crisis, even extermination. Because of this, the old man was no longer angry and dissatisfied, and had to exercise restraint. He had to take the survival of the family first.

He still asked like this at the moment.

Not only Merian City, but even Qu Tan'er somewhat admired him.

Merian finished drinking the flowers in the cup, and said, "Kill the heart-eater."

"!!!" The old man of the exhibition suddenly stood up.

Qu Taner also blinked, quite surprised, did not expect this trick.

But soon, the old man of the show was disappointed, "difficult. Difficult."

All the efforts of the exhibitors will not necessarily kill the Heart Eater.

Not to say how powerful the Heart Eater is, but such an important monster must be guarded by a royal person.

Zhanbei Lie's eyes brightened, and he said anxiously, "Grandpa, it is difficult and impossible." His eyes turned to Qu Tan'er and Merian City in a profound way, as if they were taken out of their pocket Thing.

(End of this chapter)