System Crisis

Chapter 386 An old friend is here!
The Wei family is obviously different from the other families in Zhiyue. They are not only famous and honorable, but also rich, well-connected and well-connected.

It was decades ago that Wei Xun went up the mountain, and this was his savings for many years.

"Take it all" this time is also enough to prove that no matter what happens to the Wei family, there is no one else in their hearts.

Shen Lu and Uncle Baoyun took more than a dozen treasure bags before they were able to hold everything.

Baoyun's face was cold all the way, but when he saw the treasure bags piled up like a hill on the sea of ​​clouds, the corners of his mouth still couldn't help twitching. Finally, he turned his back and waved to Shen Lu, telling her to go quickly.

Shen Lu also had a cold face, but her heart was pounding, she always felt that Uncle Baoyun was laughing at her.

Feng Junling cleaned up a lot, but this time when she went back, Feng Junling resisted.

"My lady can't see those scenes, and she really can't help, so I won't go this time."

There is no basis for saying this.

Shen Lu didn't care what she thought, and when she heard that she didn't want to go, she boarded Du Yunhai by herself, and planned to set off with a lot of treasure bags by herself.

Feng Junling looked at her like she didn't care about anything, and felt depressed for a while, she persuaded herself to die!

"and many more!"

Shen Lu turned her head back, wanting to see how this man still wanted to be a monster.

As soon as Feng Junling lifted the hem of her skirt, she went up to Du Yunhai and sat beside Shen Lu.

"I'm not rushing to die, but I'm just afraid that you, who are shallow-sighted, will rob the treasures of senior brothers and sisters and escape privately."

It's really not ordinary awkwardness.

Shen Lu nodded, and echoed, "Well, what Miss Feng said makes sense."

Feng Junling's face burned after hearing her intuition, but if she didn't go back, how would she face the people of Zhiyue and the Xianmen brothers in the future?
Feng Junling and Shen Lu were separated by piles of things, silent all the way.

It wasn't until she saw the plain where the battle was fought that day that Shen Lu vaguely heard Feng Junling mutter something.

The corner of Shen Lu's mouth twitched into a charming smile.

Feng Junling was so ashamed that she immediately moved further away from her.

At this time in the Zhiyue Palace, Emperor Zhou Qiang had heard the battle on the front line clearly from his own ears.

"Go and invite the lonely concubine to come!"

The subordinates are not sloppy and naturally know that this beloved concubine is naturally the one from the Wei family.

Xianmen is no different from Zhiyue's patron saint at this time, isn't he going to hug this thigh tightly?

Zhou Qiang himself hadn't been in contact with Xianmen for many years, if he hadn't entered Xianmen at a young age, he might have left this place behind.

At this time, it was only a short period of time, so I had to take it to heart.

At the same time, the Ministry of Industry quickly drew up regulations to build temples dedicated to Ruohuan in various places in Zhiyue.The civil servants were ordered to start writing biographies of everyone in Xianmen and distribute them everywhere.

This was originally a deal, but at this time Zhou Qiang was somewhat sincere.

Huanruo's temporary selfishness, he never knew how important these newly built temples played later.

Similar to Zhiyue's methodical progress, Zhouyou's side is also preparing for another attack.

The eldest grandson Luojue didn't want to rush forward so recklessly.

"Since it's an old friend, it's better to meet for a long time. It's not good to kill recklessly."

Qing Ya didn't comment on these words, but shook her head secretly.

Luo Jue stared at Qingya, her eyes under the hood were filled with murderous intent: "What's your opinion, Master National Teacher?"

Qingya cooks tea, but this tea has no fire or water, and orchids are scattered on the ice.Held in the palm of his hand, a wisp of black mist wrapped around his fingers, strangely.

(End of this chapter)