Chapter 1270: Apologies
Feng Nianxi stuffed a pseudo-god-level perfect divine power golden pill into Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao's mouth, "Brother Xiao, are you injured?"
"No, three or two are more than enough to deal with such an old guy."
Mu Mingli, who had just come over, happened to hear it and almost vomited blood.
Arrogant
It's arrogant
But people have arrogant capital, and he doesn't dare to have an opinion.
"The Great Prince, everything is mine"
"Be louder and let the whole city hear."
Mu Mingli gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to infuse divine power to let the voice travel farther.
The real reason, naturally, cannot be said. He could only put the fault on his subordinates, saying that the people below were not doing things well, and there was a misunderstanding, and he personally apologized to Feng Xiaozu on behalf of the Mu family.
The people in the city were a little confused. The style of painting changed so quickly that they couldn't keep up.
The thief who was reviled and despised by them turned out to be wronged. No wonder people dared to come to the door with confidence, and beat the ancestor of the Mu family.
What is going on, how did such a big misunderstanding happen, and the masses said they didn't understand. But they won't delve into it, as ordinary people, just eat a melon and see the excitement, everything is more serious, maybe you won't see the sun tomorrow.
"Apologies"
As soon as Mu Mingli finished apologizing and said so many words, his throat was dry, and Emperor Long Jiuxiao said again, this is not even giving him the emptiness to breathe.
Forget it, I've lost my face anyway, and it's not bad for this thing.
Mu Mingli held his breath, took out a bag of divine stones, and before he could speak, he heard a sneer, "Bounty hunters can get five thousand top-grade divine stones, you send it to Huazi."
Mu Mingli wanted to say that this little female cultivator from the Nether Realm was called Huazi in his eyes. But thinking of the ancestor and father who failed miserably, he didn't dare to say it. He pulled out again with his breath in his breath.
Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao came to a faint sentence again, "Dignified Mu City Lord, don't be too shabby, make people laugh." โ
Mu Mingli was heartbroken, took out a bunch of things and put them on the roof, "You can pick any three." He didn't believe that a poor sour person with little knowledge could pick up good things.
He deliberately took out some colorful hedrons. These hedrons are weak, but they are very dazzling, suitable for creating jewelry, and there is no girl who does not like them.
But Feng Nianxi picked up a dry herb, and disliked it while picking it up, "Which idiot dug up the herb Although the wind spike grass is used as a leaf for medicine, it will lose half of its medicinal properties if it is not dug out completely with the rhizome." โ
Mu Idiot Ming Li""
"Forget it, there are not much valuable things, just take two of them"
Mu Mingli""
What you pick "casually" all makes my flesh hurt, okay, Fengsui grass is a god-level herb of five thousand years. Ginseng fruit is a nourishing herb that is more precious than ginseng, and he only has one. There is also a black crystal nucleus, which is a god-level soul beast. He did everything possible to find it, and he was ready to make a deal with the Soul Sect.
These three are inconspicuous, why is she so good at picking
"That's the end of it. If you let the main hall hear some false rumors, don't blame the main hall for not being emotional. โ
The two walked away in style, not taking a cloud with them.
Mu Mingli finally vomited out the blood that had accumulated for a long time, staining the sunset red.
"The scale of Cloud City looks even more magnificent than the four families of Miao Mu and Hanrong."
"Well, the ranking of the family is not false, it is all ranked according to strength, and it is updated once every thousand years."
Everywhere he went, Dilong Jiuxiao would talk to Feng Nian to popularize the actual situation in the local area. It is better to see than to hear, and only by letting her integrate into it and experience it firsthand can she cope better. nะชoฮg
"Wow Master Shijin is here, my dream girl."
"Young Master Qianxue, Young Master Qianxue is my favorite."
"Young Master Flying Star, I like Young Master Flying Star the most"
After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed. please
He took a big breath of fresh air, and his chest trembled.
Confused, incomprehensible, all kinds of emotions come to my heart.
This is where
Then, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around, and then became even more dazed.
A single dormitory
Even if he had managed to be rescued, he would have been in the ward by now.
And how could his body not hurt at all.
With doubts, Shi Yu's gaze quickly swept from the room, and finally his gaze stayed on a mirror at the head of the bed.
The mirror reflected his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance was very handsome.
But the problem is, it's not him, and the latest chapter content is ad-free and free
The previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.
And now, no matter how you look at it, this appearance is only the age of a high school student
This change made Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation was a success
The body and face have changed, and this is not a question of surgery or not surgery at all, but immortal magic.
He turned out to be a different person entirely
Could it be that I crossed by myself?
In addition to the mirror at the head of the bed, which was obviously not good in feng shui, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and looked at it, and the title of the book instantly silenced him.
A must-have breeding manual for novice breeders
Postpartum care for pet animals
A guide to the evaluation of interracial beast-eared girls
Shi Yu
The names of the first two books are quite normal, and the last one is what you are all about
"Ahem."
Shi Yu's eyes were solemn and he stretched out his hand, but his arm quickly stiffened.
Just as he was about to open the third book to see what it was, his brain stabbed violently, and a flood of memories flooded back.
Feng Xiaozu is here for your great god Duoyu,,