Xima took the bud presented by Jin Gang, his eyes flashed and turned flat, and he smiled and said, "Very good!" There is Lao Aiqing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"It is the honor of my three lives to be able to relieve the king's worries!" Jin Gang's face was pious.

"Well," Sima nodded, and added, "The war in the Snow Wolf Clan has been on the verge of breaking out recently, so you have to keep an eye on it!" ”

"The subordinates understand that they will not dishonor the king's orders!"

"Okay, you go down first..."

"Obey the order, the minister retires!"

King Kong said and bowed to Sima again, and then respectfully retreated.

Sima picked up the purple spar bud and looked at it, placed it on the stainless steel table next to it, and pressed a certain bulge on the bud, and the flower slowly opened the layers of petals like a lotus, and at the same time, a purple mist rose from the stamen, and a little small starlight shimmered inside, and the starlight gradually closed and gradually formed an image.

Soon, what Inuyasha saw was also seen by Sima.

"Even if you unite the forces of the three clans, you may not have a chance of winning if you want to fight with a group of brute tigers... What's more, there is also an ancient tiger who has left Wu Feidu and cultivated immortals to reach the [Earth Emperor]..."Xima muttered, "In the final analysis, if you want to blame it, you can blame Gu Hu and his people for being yin and damaged, too restless..."

"Hmph, it's despicable! How dare you take advantage of my retreat to escalate! Sima said angrily and got up, slapping his palm on the table to the side.

The table made of stainless steel couldn't withstand his anger, and the amethyst lotus flower, which had withered after the light and shadow was released on the table, turned into powder together!

When Prince Guqi was chased and killed by the Guhu faction, he happened to be in the time of the 100-year upgrade retreat in West Malaysia, and he was annoyed when he thought of this, such a small person, without martial arts, had to avoid the pursuit all the way... You can imagine how difficult it is!

Sima's mind suddenly remembered Gucci's smiling face, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were so much like that person, the goddess of beauty and righteousness who rescued their country from the depths of misery, the little prince Gucci was her only child! … While Sima felt deeply ashamed, he felt a heart-wrenching pain in his heart...

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid anymore! When you were persecuted, Brother Sima was not by your side to protect you, and now that your brother has returned, he will help you get it back if others owed you before! With a resolute face, Sima dusted off the invisible dust of his robe, which had been forged with gold and silver, and called out, "Someone! ”

The secret guards lurking outside the door appeared in the main hall at once.

"Go, let the steelsmith go to the palace, just put a little steel worm!"

The dark guard bowed to the leader's order, and the person disappeared after a while!

Hmph, aren't you Gucci known as a playboy and a golden gun? Even the queen mother in the palace did not let go... Since you want it so much, then let yourself be more indulgent, even if it's you, pay a little interest first! Sima hooked the corners of his lips, and at the same time, a smile appeared in his eyes, Shi Ran took his hand and walked out of the hall...

Two days later, in the Snow Wolf Country, the Iron Division received an order from the secret guard in the study of the mansion.

He turned his golden steel eyes and thought about it, then stretched out his long arm under the iron table and leaned down to the bottom of the table, took out a square box from the bottom, opened the square box, and there were two small borers made of black steel lying inside, he nodded with satisfaction and closed the lid, patted his chest with his hand, popped out the storage box on his body and put it in, quickly grabbed the mechanical arm on the table, walked out of the door, pressed his waist and started the aircraft on his feet...