Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

Ji chieftain\'s face sank in an instant, and his gloomy eyes made people shudder.

Everyone didn\'t expect that the monsoon smoke would mark the world destroying armor in public. In this way, unless the monsoon smoke died, otherwise Annihilation armor will never belong to others!

"Monsoon smoke, how dare you mark the annihilation armor?" Ji Qingshang looks at the monsoon smoke strangely.

The shock and roar of the crowd mingled in the ear of the monsoon smoke, but the smile on the corner of her mouth did not disappear from the beginning to the end. She slowly took her thumb off the mark, and it could be seen that the mark of the armor was also stained with silk blood. The strange color of the blood looked very striking.

"I\'m really sorry. I\'ll mark it if I\'m not careful." The monsoon smoke smiled at all the people in the hall.

Her light tone almost made Ji\'s family vomit and bleed.

Did you mark it by mistake?

Thanks to her!

"It\'s not easy now. I\'ve marked the world destroying armor. I\'m afraid that jimubai won\'t have another chance to get him, or..." The eyes of monsoon smoke narrowed slightly, and the eyes swept over Ji chieftain\'s gloomy face to the extreme.

"Uncle is going to kill me, and then take away the world destroying armor?" The monsoon smoke said with a smile.

As soon as she said this, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became strange. Ji brown almost looked at the silent Ji chieftain in an instant, as if waiting for the decision of Ji chieftain.

Ji chieftain looks at the monsoon smoke with gloomy eyes. The palm on the handle of the chair has been clenched unconsciously. The wood under the palm makes a broken creak. The air seems to be freezing at this moment.

"Monsoon smoke, you don\'t want to be ashamed! All the promises you said before can\'t be made! You deserve to take the world destroying armor? It\'s better to kill you than to let such waste as you stain the world destroying armor, and then give it to brother mubai to make the best of it... " Jiqingshang stares at the monsoon smoke, which can\'t be compared with her from small to large. Why did jiqingshang get the noble identity that she couldn\'t get in her whole life when she came to the end!

"Oh? What do you think of uncle and uncle? " Monsoon smoke is not noisy or angry, but smiling should face everything.

Ji Brown wants to speak several times, but is suppressed by Ji chieftain\'s eyes, and can only stand aside in silence.

There was a dead silence in the hall. Jimubai lowered his head slightly, and the shadow fell on his beautiful face, which made his face bright and dark, but his eyes were always staring at his father\'s side face.

After a long silence, Ji chieftain suddenly took a deep breath, and the warmth on his tight face disappeared quietly. He said in a deep voice, "kneel down."

The sound of cold and sonorous suddenly sounded, just like the ice cone landing, the thorn of human hair trembling.

With a smile of schadenfreude on jiqingshang\'s face, she looked at the unmoved monsoon flue: "monsoon smoke, didn\'t you hear what uncle said? Uncle asked you to kneel. Are you still kneeling? "

However, Ji Qingshang\'s voice just landed. Ji chieftain said: "Qingshang, I want you to kneel down!"