Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

v3 Chapter 1567: Future Palace Lord

"Everyone understands people. I don't sell them with Miss Night. Miss is very talented. I have the status of a five-product pharmacist at a young age. It's really rare. Our family loves talent and intends to recruit Miss, I don't know Miss Devil. How about it.” Yun Anshan smiled and took a teacup and sipped.

"If I accept it, is it good?" The night feathers 汐 Liu Mei picked one, and now it is not sure whether the Skylark Palace is the noble person in the blood league mouth, and it is not easy to refuse.

"Poison cloud is a genius that has been vigorously cultivated in the skylark palace in recent years. Miss talent is higher. If the enchantress is willing, the poison cloud has the treatment, we can give the lady double, blood spar, how much to see the lady What do you mean?" Yun Anshan raised his toast.

The night feathers are tight, and the duel is not mentioned!

So saying that the Skylark Palace has nothing to do with the Blood League, it is simply to draw yourself.

Thinking of this, the night feathers whispered a smile: "When I was in the duel, the Lord Luo Qingmen had talked with me once, and the elders thought that the secluded door gave conditions, would it be worse? ”

"If the Skylark Palace can give the lady the position of the palace master in the future?" Yun Anshan took out his last chip.

When the words came out, even the old Lai’s eyes flashed a surprise.

The skylark palace's big handwriting directly promises the position of the night feathers, and this condition is probably unique among the inner ones.

The smile of the night feathers curled up, the tea on the table didn't move, the heart was not excited, but the vigilance.

Those who killed the Skylark Palace themselves did not immediately retaliate. Instead, they gathered in a variety of ways. The more abundant the conditions were, the more they could prove that once they refused, the other party’s determination to kill himself was greater.

"Ms. Demon Ji, there is a crisis everywhere, or find a martial art to do a good job." Yun Anshan has a little confidence in his tone.

There is a glimpse of the night feathers in the eyes: "Thank you for the elders and the Yungong Lord, but the little girl is used to it. It is not the material of the palace, and he will leave."

The night feathers got up and walked away.

"Ms. Demon Ji!" Yun Anshan's tone was cold, and his smile disappeared. "You know, you are out of this door, what is waiting for you outside?"

"Outside, great rivers and mountains, vast world." Night feathers squatting against Yunanshan.

"So, Miss demon Ji is going to be a black road." Yunanshan body overflowing silk pressure, is actually the strength of Huang Ling late!

The old Lai eye is cold, the body is surging, ready to shoot at any time.

The night feathers are very calm, and the corner of the mouth smiles: "The elders of the cloud, are there other words?"

"I advise Miss Demon Ji to think about it and put too many enemies for herself. This is not a wise move." Yunanshan voice is low.

"If I am afraid of death, I will not come here to leave, say goodbye!" Night feathers grinned and smiled, his eyes revealed a bit of wisdom.

Not an expensive person, that is the enemy.

When the night feathers walked to the stairway, the teacup in the hands of Yunanshan turned into a group of powder.

The old Lai, who was behind the night feathers, took a look at Yun Anshan. Although the latter was angry, he did not immediately start to let the night feathers leave safely.

The blood flying in the corner of the street, staring at Nanyuan Tea House.

Shi Qing asked him to come in contact with the night feathers. I didn't expect that the blood flying to the vicinity of the official residence would see a shackle in front of the night feathers.