If you want to make compensation, just say it. Don't treat people as girls.

The Western monarch's eyes were angry, and hatred glared at the southern monarch.

This damned woman always comes to drag her feet when it's critical.

He stared at the tree with a smile on his face, and said in a cold voice, "it's reasonable to say that Mrs. Mo should not be fully responsible for this, but the people died in Mrs. Mo's team. How about you make some compensation, don't you? "

When they heard the words, their eyelids jumped slightly.

I don't know what to do with it. Now when I hear the word "compensation", I feel that my eyelids are jumping straight. What does it always feel like

It's like being put on the neck with a knife, how to say it feels wrong.

The tree looked at the Western emperor coldly, "do you want to compensate me?"

Ha ha, this man actually wants compensation from Lord Qiao Qiao. It's a guy who lacks heart.

"Do you know why this man did this?"

"The man himself didn't listen to the dissuasion. He went to the sword stele and pulled out the sword, but he was finally eaten by the sword light and died. Who is to blame?"

It's funny. It's better to blame yourself for being greedy than blame him for blaming you.

Greed is one word, the origin of tragedy

"How is it possible?" the Western monarch rolled his eyes

He went up a few steps and looked at the small words on the sword test tablet.

The rest could not help but watch.

At this time, when the hilt of the sword fell into the stone tablet, everyone could not help but turn their eyes slightly.

It's amazing.

There is such a sword in such a broken monument.

Since it was made by a famous sword casting master for three thousand years, it must be a famous sword. How come I have never heard of this sword in the sky before?

Little Tuanzi blinked, and asked, "mother, can I go up and pull it?"

Mr. Qiao Qiao hesitated a little and held his son's small hand tightly.

The sword is very strange. She doesn't want her son to take risks until she knows it.

Although the little guy told himself that there was no danger, but The heart of being a mother is always nervous.

Arbor is still holding his son's hand and admonishing, "let's see."

Mo Baobao blinks, unwilling to "Oh".

After a while of silence, he raised his head again, looking at his mother's innocence. "Mother, didn't you hear the sound of swords?"

The tree's eyes moved slightly. He looked down at his son and shook his head

"I heard that." Little Tuan son broke his fingers and counted, "three long and two short, it urged me to come forward quickly."

All the people in the western regions laughed at the words.

Just him?

A little guy with a small body wants to draw a sword?

It's almost like pulling him with a sword.

Mo Baobao doesn't care about other people's eyes. He looks at his mother with his eyes.

It seems to be asking her, can you go up and try it?

Mo Lian walked up slowly, grabbed his wife's small hand, and gave her a little nod. "Let him go."

Boys just want to exercise.

Since the goods are so confident, why don't you let him try.

To say the least, even if we try unsuccessfully, we can also crack down on the self-confidence of the inflation!

Mr. Qiao Qiao saw something in his husband's eyes.

Can't help but glance at Joe's lotus.

My husband always wants to beat her son to smash. He must want to revenge Mo Baobao for his simple reason.

"I'll try!" Before the tree let go, another man stepped forward.