MTL - Rescuing the Supporting Character-Chapter 150 The fate of the fate of the reincarnation

The mountains and lakes of Hanyu Lake are empty, the water is beautiful, the lake is green, and the waves are blue, but unfortunately, the scenes in the center of the lake are ruined and cleaned.

One after another, the guards, under the dumplings, were ruthlessly smashed into the water by the sergeants of the Golden Armor. The lakes around the paintings were all wet heads with floating loads!

Seeing their own guards in the water panicked for help, thumping, Yao Jiaruo, who was trapped, was white.

In fact, if the guards of Xiangguo, Zongzheng, Shaofu, and Changshijia are all united, they must be better than the five emperors in terms of quantity. However, the quality of the ministers’ homes is usually harassed and harassed by the civilians. It’s not enough to watch the private army of the Imperial Government.

Most of the warm-hearted people are assigned to her by the female emperor. Whether it is loyalty, tacit understanding, or the value of force, the guards with these two ancestors are not at the same level.

The female emperor of the month is indeed hating iron and not forming steel. She is also afraid that Wen will go out and bully others, but she is even more afraid that the bear child from her own family is being bullied by others. It’s a trivial matter. The most worrying thing is that Wen Ru is a careless mixed ball. If you encounter a hard-nosed life, you will take your own life away from the game...

I have to say that behind every bear child, there is a weak parent who is looking forward to her and can't get rid of her hands - even if that person is the head of a country, it is no exception.

Back to the big tree to enjoy the cool. The first 纨绔 王 王 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如 如

"Five emperors, even if we offended you today, our people, you hit and fight, it should be enough! Torn your face is not good for everyone!" Yao Jiaruo's folding fan is about to be pinched off. Calm.

"Do you think that you are counting something? With the emperor's face? I don't know the so-called stuff," Wen Ru is sneer, rectifying some small shrimp is not her intention, she raised her finger and hooked her hand, "Miss's brain I am not awake, where are you still doing? I am tied up, and the boat is immersed in water and blown!"

"Follow!" The guards rushed in with enthusiasm.

Yao Jiaruo, these noble ladies who are pampered, even if they have been acquainted with martial arts since childhood, but really want to move their hands, which fights like a wolf-like tiger guard? What's more, the gang of barbarians are not paying attention to it. They must divide them by force, and three or five people will work together to deal with them!

It didn't take long for them to even support the tea for half a sip, and they were all shackled and **** like a scorpion.

The only exception is the Arthur of the General.

Compared with the companions who were placed on the ship's side and the wolf, the clothes of Esser were neat and tidy. Every Jinjia guards turned a blind eye to her, as if her accomplices were five emperors, not the same as the country.

Wen Ru is laughing insidious: "Ai Erer, you have to ship, but I will send Su Gongzi back later, let's find a place to sit down and talk, tell the old?"

Arthur is very embarrassed, very very embarrassing.

She is the strongest martial artist in this group of people. The recruiting of the generals is not a flower rack, it is all tempered in the blood. Arthur’s plan was all right. After a few parry, he was pretending to be defeated by the tactics of the Guardian of the Golden Armor. Then he was hanged out like other people, so that both sides were not guilty.

Can be warm as if she is not better. Now her long sword is still in her hand, but no one is doing it with her...

Yao Jiaruo’s eyes are about to wear her. Arthur is helpless. Sometimes people are so strange. Yao Jia is not as warm as he is, but he hates her fish.

This is obviously a gentle and provocative plan, but they can't see through. Isaiah sighed, maybe it wasn’t invisible. They just didn’t want to find someone to blaze. As far as the warmth is concerned, she has been grilled on the fire.

"Respect is not as good as life, please ask the five emperors to drop the boat, let the subordinates of the generals come up." Ai Erer smiled and returned to the sword, arched.

"Well, let's talk." Wen Ruo smiled softly. Although he promised verbally, he waited until Yao Jiaruo was hanged upside down and hanged on the side of the ship and drank a few mouthfuls of water. He lazily waved his hand and placed a boat. The boat went to the lake to fish people.

The guards of the Imperial Palace are also bad. When they come up to see the generals, they will keep a few mouthfuls of spirits to warm up. When they look at other people’s homes, they will shake their hands back to the lake without saying anything!

For a time, there were more people in the General’s House than in the Imperial Palace.

Arthur went up to the warm paintings, and she didn't look back on her way. She only felt a few lines of sight on her back, and she burned her hot.

Outside the paintings, there were chaotic curses, forgiveness, and crying of the noble women. Esser sat fiercely and sat across from Wen’s face, attacking the deck with a few small shackles, and the cases in front of them. It is also filled with fresh fruit and wine.

When they all retreated, Arthur whispered his teeth: "You see!"

"Fortunately." Wen was smiling and filled the empty cup in front of her.

When Isaiah saw her not hurting, she couldn't help but take a deep breath and said with a sigh of relief: "I don't want to be an enemy of you, but you don't necessarily win, and it is not good for you to have a hostile enemy."

"You are very strange today," Wen said with a scornful look at her. "I want to shake hands when I come up. I have calculated and made a look that cares about me."

The warm eyes are meaningful, and the babies are bad. "Ai Erer, do you want to quit your job, move to the streamer? Or are you afraid of me? Let’s listen, maybe I can still Help you with it, and if you are not good enough, you can do it lightly when you kill you."

"Get out of the way!" Ai Erer angered, "If it wasn't the boss..." She suddenly snorted, as if she was awakened to her own utterances, and her eyes consciously floated into the shackles.

Seeing her sneaky look in the air, Wen is not happy. She slammed a few times on the case and warned: "Hey, look at what! I warn you, Su Xiaochen is not something you can touch!"

"Touch and touch, touch your sister! The ghost is rare to touch him!" Ai Er is not angry with a fight, she is the brain to enter the water before going to play the idea of ​​their own boss. Only Wen Ru is the stupid woman who will take the cold-blooded neuropathy boss as a treasure! She can't hide from it, and if she is crazy, she will be stupid and go up!

"Not because of Su light dust?" Wen Ruo blinked and curiosity. "This is strange. You know, there is only one champion. Let's finally have a winner, not your death, or my life. There is no second way to go."

She grinned so proudly that she could make her life angry. "You are in this state... Hey, I am not saying, I can make you a target."

"I don't use my hands, I can give you the scorpion, the black hand, you can all go from the palace to the alley. Comrade Xiao Ai," Wen Ruyi falsely said, "The dark thorns pay you so high." The salary is not for you to come to the world of missions to play with water and soy sauce."

"..." Isaiah suddenly speechless.

Is that what she is willing to? !

Seduce the boss and kill the boss's sweetheart, which one is dead, how does she choose her? ! The ghost knows what the boss thinks in the end, and forces the organizer to make a reincarnation of the world.

Reincarnation of your sister! This is the finals - if you don't get the championship back, you will be cut by the boss. If you get her, there is no good fruit to eat. This day is really impossible!

Isaiah hated and groaned and wondered why it was so warm.

What's special, the boss of the dark thorn was dragged down by her in the morning, and she still said there is a cool talk, it is not her mother!

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