Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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The quarters and the quarters are standing at the forefront, and the arrogance of the weekdays, at the moment, has to converge in front of Ji Ru.

"Father." The emirate looked at the monsoon smoke sitting on the side, and then bowed to the respect of Ji Ru.

Ji Ru nodded slightly and raised his hand to point to the quarter emirate and the quarter brown.

"You, come on."

The quarters and quarters heard a step forward, but before they understood what Ji Ru wanted to do, Ji Ru once again opened his mouth.

"Your Majesty."

"What...what..." The seasons of the Emirates suddenly widened their eyes, and the season brown was even more incredible.

"I said, you kneel down to me." Ji Ru blinked slightly, and a sharp flashed through his eyes.

The face of the Emirates instantly became pale, and the hands hanging on the side of the body clenched into fists. However, he was over forty years old, and he was the leader of the family for a long time, and he was still in the eyes of everyone. In front of.

The seasons of the brown season have been smashed, and I dare not have a sloppy, plop, and simply.

Two people who have a very high status in the quarter and have a very high status, but in the words of Ji Ru, the sly movements are not moving. Rao is between the father and the son. It can also be seen that the quarters and quarters are for their fathers. , has an innate fear.

Since childhood, Ji Ru has shown a very high magical talent. Since childhood, he has been a famous magical genius of the entire Shenglong Empire. After taking over the position of the family of the Jijia, he did not have a little bit of his own magic. Carrying, on the contrary, is that there is very little contact with the children. Rao is the eldest son of the emirate. So far, I have not figured out how the genius of Ji Ru is. I only know that Ji Ru does not like to manage the Jijia, but As long as he speaks, no one in the family has dared to refute one sentence.

"Father...father..." The season brown is most afraid of the season Confucianism. At this moment, in front of Ji Ru, there is no such thing as a sneak peek in the weekdays. Instead, it is like a child who is sincere and fearful.

"How did I marry you before I left home?" Ji Ru stretched his face.

The season brown is not afraid to scream, and the quarters of the season are green and white: "The father asked me to represent the owner and maintain the harmony of the family."

"Well, it seems that you remember it clearly." Ji Ru nodded, although he said a good word, but his face did not see a little bit of joy.

"You remember very clearly, but what do you do, why do you run counter to everything that I am jealous?" Ji Ru’s voice suddenly fell cold.

The sweat of the beans slid down from the forehead of the season, "the baby is afraid."

"Don't dare?" Ji Ru said coldly. "So many years, you made those little moves behind the scenes. Do you really think that I don't know? It's just that you are too greedy. After the death of Ji Xian, the monsoon smoke is the death of Jijia. In the quarter, you are the master of the family. Not only do you not support the monsoon smoke that has just become a dying person, but you are even martyrdom. Do you really think that this dying person can do it?"

The voice of Ji Ru was so cold that he had torn all the camouflage on the emirates in the brain and spread it in front of everyone. It turned out that the face was not left to the quarter.

The emirates shivered and squatted on the ground, and the fear of Jiru in his heart engulfed everything at this moment.

"It is not the position of this generation of homeowners, you should not do it in the future." Ji Ru raised his hand slightly, but it wiped the most important position of the season.