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Chapter 1510 This is the land of Beizhou, not your vassal small country

Chapter 1510 This is the land of Beizhou, not your vassal state

Nangong Chen, the head of the long table, and the soldiers all looked at the door at the same time.

The girl was wearing a red dress and walked against the light.

Her eyes were full of ruthlessness, and her air pressure was released. She looked at the group of people without hesitation, showing her unquestionable majesty!

And this is her!

It is completely different from the indifferent and elegant feeling when you are on the Luanfeng terrace.

Although she did not shoot, she could feel the ruthlessness.

A light lit up in Ji Yao's eyes.

It is the light of seeking soulmates from mountains and flowing waters to find like-minded people!

Compared to her, others were itchy.

These middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes are used to being rich and flirting and flattery. Seeing Chu Yue’s aura is so angry!

"I said who it is? It turns out that we are our young hero General Wuling."

The head of the Han family laughed out loud: "The glory is indeed different when worn, and the momentum is rising. It's just that they are all compatriots in Beizhou. Why should they be aggressive? It's like that, what's the name..."

"The villain succeeds."

Hong Pengcheng, one of the four major families, took over the conversation at the right time.

"No, no, no."

Mrs. Sikong Linghua of Sikong Mansion shook her head: "The villain's success is used to describe our young heroes. It is inappropriate and inappropriate. It should be that the hero will succeed."

"Look at Han's mouth, yes, yes, yes, it's a hero who succeeds."

Although the head of the Han family said that he was successful, the ridicule between his words and eyebrows was not concealed at all.

The warrior soldiers from the four major families were laughing very much.

"Heroes succeed..."

Nangong Xiong turned the jade ring in his hand and whispered to himself: "What a hero who is successful, but..."

Then he suddenly looked up and looked at Chu Yue with a sharp look: "Ye Yingxiong's ambition and pride, he could not help but use the wrong place. It was already past noon and the gate was closed. It was your honor to be able to enter the Marine Building. Although you were a general of Wuling, you couldn't get up. It took two days to report. Chi Yingjun thought you were a talented person. He appreciated you, recognized you, and valued you, but you really took yourself seriously? Ye Chuyue! This is the land of Beizhou, and you are not your vassal country, so you can't be arrogant!"

The head of the Han family and his group were waiting to see Chu Yue’s joke.

"I can't help but be presumptuous."

Chu Yue was not frightened, and walked forward and walked straight to Nangong Chen.

The dragon talisman was taken out and slapped heavily on the desktop.

She looked down at Nangong Xiong with a condescending look: "But when it comes to being arrogant, you, Nangong Xiong, are you, the position of our general?"

Nangong Xiong saw the dragon talisman and suddenly glared.

Dragon Talisman...

How could it be?

The rest of the people were shocked.

They knew better than anyone else when Long Fu mobilized military power.

They coveted the dragon talisman for many years, but never got it.

Now it appears in Ye Chuyue's hands! "Ye Chuyue!!"

Nangong Xiong stared and looked up.

How can you let go of the main position of military aircraft?

"I will ask you to give way!" Chu Yue looked directly at him, not inferior at all.

Nangong Xiong's red and blood-filled eyes stared at Chu Yue tightly.

Finally, he looked down at the dragon talisman on the table, and his heart was aching.

Little girl, not worth mentioning.

But this dragon talisman weighs a thousand pounds!

The blue veins on Nangong Xiong's forehead and temples were thundering, furious and furious, and he was unable to move. General Wuling had to slowly stand up from his seat.

He lowered his hand, and the python robe and snake eyes on his body were filled with horror and coldness.

"General Wuling, please sit down—"

Nangong Xiong was sweating heavily and said gritting his teeth: "It's just that this position is so cold that it's so cold. It's one thing to be able to sit, but it's another thing to sit for a long time. General Wuling must be extremely careful. Be careful of the gutter capsizing and causing harm to the nine tribes. That would be more than worth the loss and be intoxicated for tens of thousands of years."

Chu Yue glanced at him sideways, raised her eyebrows, and said slowly: "I won't bother the head of the Nangong family. After all, I am still young, and I may have to pay the head of the Nangong family to see him off in the future."

Nangong Xiong felt extremely uncomfortable and painful when he held his blood in his throat.

Chu Yue brushed her sleeves, flicked off the dust on her shoulders, slowly tidied up her sleeve shirt before she sat down elegantly.

When he sat down, he drew out the National Protection Sword and smashed it hard on the table.

A dull and loud "bang" sounded like thunder on the ground, making people's heart tense.

Chu Yue leaned back, moved the jade chair half a step back, crossed her legs gracefully, wrapped her hands around her chest, and raised her jaw slightly to scan the surroundings.

Like the king's land, the man spoke indifferently: "I will continue to say it, have you heard it?"
Chapter completed!
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