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The second thousand one hundred and fifty-four chapters did not expect that people can't look good

"Look at you, little guy, you are quite strong. I didn't expect people to be judged by their appearance." Afterwards, Lord Mingsha couldn't help but sigh.

Yun Zhuiyue burst into tears. He is really in good health and does not need to take Qiancao Dan. Wow.

"Indeed, people should not be judged by their appearance." Feng Qiyue also acted as a helper and said in agreement.

"You must take good care of it, otherwise, you will not be able to reproduce in the future." Lord Mingsha said seriously.

Yun Zhuiyue's inner collapse was like a surging river, continuous and continuous.

What he wants to say is, Lord Mingsha, you, an old bachelor, don’t have a wife yet, why do you still have the heart to persuade him?

However, he did not dare to say these words, so he could only listen silently.

When leaving, Yun Zhuiyue fled in despair.

Feng Qiyue wanted to laugh, but she still saved some face for Yun Zhuiyue.

After he left, Helian Chengfeng was also taken away by Lord Mingsha.

From then on, Helian Chengfeng's hard days also came.

He did not have the physical fitness that Zhong Tao and others had been tortured for a long time, so once he joined this high-intensity special training, he was obviously a little overwhelmed.

Therefore, he had to receive the rolling eyes of Lord Mingsha and the sympathetic looks of Zhong Tao and others every day, which made him feel really sad.

This, what is this?

Later, when he was taking a break, he asked Zhong Taoming about the identity of the great lord Zhong Taoming. He was shocked and somewhat silent.

Sure enough, he is a big boss

From then on, he trained even harder.

Seeing this, Zhong Tao and others couldn't help but tease him about being a desperate man.

Here, Zhong Tao's special training was in full swing, while Feng Qiyue plunged into the studio again to refine weapons.

Another half month later, the president of Dongfang City Alchemist Guild finally came.

He came to see Feng Qiyue.

After Feng Qiyue found out, she came out of the studio to receive her.

"Miss Feng," the president of Dongfang City Alchemy Master Guild called out and then fell silent.

Feng Qiyue looked at him in confusion, "If you have something to say, please tell me. I can bear it."

"Well, it's not that serious at all." The president of Dongfang City Alchemy Master Guild twitched his lips and said, judging from Feng Qiyue's tone, why was he here to inform the bad news?

"Then what are you struggling with? We are already familiar with each other. If you have anything to say, just say it directly," Feng Qiyue said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm overthinking it. It's like this. After more than a month of hard work by our Alchemist Guild, the mercenary union has finally relented and is willing to negotiate with you, but they have conditions." Dongfangcheng Dan

The president of the Teachers Association said.

"If any condition is within my bottom line, I can agree to it." Feng Qiyue said nicely.

"I haven't been told what the conditions are, but I always feel that this is just a condition," the president of the Dongfang City Alchemist Guild said a little uneasily.

"It's okay. No matter what conditions he has, I'm not afraid. However, the other party can't go too far. After all, I don't have to reconcile with the mercenary union. At worst, I will be violent every time I take a mission. I think they

You can't beat us either." Feng Qiyue said disapprovingly.

"Haha, that's right." The president of the Dongfang City Mercenary Union heard this and couldn't help laughing.

Why did he forget about Feng Qiyue's bad temper when he came? He was actually worried about her. This little girl didn't need it at all.
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