"Mesjielin sent you, it shouldn't be for you to say such a sentence to me!" The fat man gazed with interest at the first killer of the Doroc Cloud, and was thinking of Mesjielin in his mind. Suddenly showing good intentions to myself,

　　 "Miss let me bring you a piece!" Under the fat and fierce gaze, An Sidian, the first killer of Dorok, could not resist,

　　 Her white fingers removed a piece of tarpaulin from the cuff and placed it on the table in front of the fat man.

　　 Seeing the confusion on the fat man’s face, he quickly said, “Don’t ask me about it, I’m just running errands for the lady! The only thing I can tell you is that this piece has always been kept by the owners of the past generations”

"Sure enough, the xìng grid of the former head of the Doroc Cloud is still the same. I always like to run and do business when people can't refuse to turn the corner." The fat man smiled bitterly, walked over to pick up the parcel, and unwrapped the parcel. A yellow band, a pile of dozens of pages of paper appeared in a fat man's hand, broken and old, with a musty smell, covered with dense words

　　 The fat man rolled over casually, the confusion of his eyes grew stronger, and he looked up in confusion. "What is this? Is the genealogy of the Anto family?"

"I don't know. The young lady just confessed that if you want to take down the fortress of Balas, this is the key to open the door of the fortress!" This beautiful, cold-moon beauty, with her white neck, said politely and coldly. It can be seen that the last battle on the top of the mountain, I still tickled the teeth that this cold-eyed Dorok first killer hated, even his majesty did not want to call it.

　　 "What are the conditions for your lady to open? Don't tell me that it is free!"

　　The fat man closed his hand. With so much content, I’m afraid I can’t finish it without spending a few hours. Now he wants to know that since Mesjeline took out such an important chip at this moment, what is it asking for?

Although I have had a dew relationship with the head of the Dorok, but with Mexi Jielin's love, even if I have some affection for myself, I will never override the interests of the family, otherwise it will not be for Ai Lei. From Dorok

　　Lì, resolutely pushed one of the biggest reliance, Bosha Huali, to his own side to trade interests. It will always be the thinking habits of this former head of Dorok

　　 "Is it..." The fat man's eyes flickered, and he once again condensed on the slim Doroc first killer in front of him

　　 "It has nothing to do with me!" It seemed to know what the fat man was thinking. The female killer An Sidian's face was slightly reddish, she gritted her teeth and hesitated for a while before saying, "Miss hopes that Her Majesty can put Miss Two,

　　"Just for this? An insignificant person?"

　　 There was a trace of consternation on the fat man's face. I was still somewhat impressed by the second lady of Messi's house. At a young age, I had such a fierce thought. If I grow up, I am afraid that I will not lose to Messiline. So the fat man ordered to put him under house arrest in Palawan. I heard that it was quite honest recently. After all, there are still no winged eagles. After leaving the root system of Ai Lei, they can't turn over any storms. Who knows the girl's feelings!

"Anyway, the Messi family had raised a young lady after all," An Sidian said in a more accented tone. Although the young lady is no longer the head of the house, and the cloud of Doroque has also been dissolved, the Messi family is still there, only from the second lady Being under house arrest, the young lady stayed away from Ai Lei. Now that the internal disputes in the Messi family are constant, the young lady does not want to cut off the blood of the Messi family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years because of her hatred!"

"It turns out so!" The fat man took a deep breath. No wonder Messi Jielin would do this. It turned out that the Messi family had a civil strife because of the absence of the master. The fat man replied nonchalantly, "Well, go back and tell your lady If I can go back to Palawan. I will honor this promise"

　　 "So I'm waiting for your majesty's good news!" An Sidian heard the fat man's words, and there was a hint of joy on the pretty face. With her ice and snow, she could naturally hear the meaning of the fat man's words, which means nothing more than that. If this thing can really take Balas, then the time to return to Palawan will be very fast, if you can’t take Balas, then spend it, so if you play Lapi, probably only the dead fat man in front of you said,

Sending the cold-eyed Doroc Cloud first killer, the fat man began to read this family tree of the so-called Anto family on the table. The first dozen pages are all the Anto family's body. Since the beginning of Tobaras, the Anto family has experienced four generations in a hundred years. At most, the Anto family once had 13 direct descendants and 26 foreign relatives.

It may be that the Anto family, who is too persistent and persistent in the xìng style, is known as the defender of Aaron. Although they are born in English, the two most terrible shortcomings of human life and early death seem to have always been It is something that this family cannot overcome. The centuries passed by in a hurry. At the beginning, there were more than 30 Aaron lords mixed with the north and south lords. At the end, only a fluttering Anto family flag remained.

　　 There are too many things to appreciate here, Antou, Tianfa, or people's will, who can say such things clearly,

Just as Messierine was worried about~lightnovelpub.net~ Internal disputes are always inevitable. The more the family of Jīng Ying is, the more severe the cruelty is, at least from the time of death of this genealogy figure, there are For several time periods, all died in the same day,

And the most recent time period was 45 years ago, the original Ding Buwang Anto family obviously experienced a terrible civil strife, 4 direct bloodlines, on the same day, three male Ding died two, and one The female direct line was married to an unknown little baron. The once powerful Anto family was like a dry river. After a hundred years of heavy waves, the family lineage of as many as one hundred people remained until the end. Alone, Anto

　　After some emotion, the fat man finally turned to the last page. Unlike the yellow leather paper in front, the last page of the leather paper has a new face. It is only in the last 20 years that it was drafted.

　　'S beautiful handwriting at the same time is also showing that this is the handwriting of the last head of the cloud of Doroc, Mesjielin,

　　 This is a list of the children of the Anto family in the last 20 years, with a big question mark behind the names of some people,

　　 It seems that the person in charge of the survey is also unable to determine the true identity of these foreign children, the fat man looked at it,

　　 There are about a dozen people. There is nothing special about it. Two of the red circles specially drawn by Mesjielin have attracted the attention of the fat man. Two clear and horrifying names are also present in front of the fat man.

　　 "It turned out to be like this! Anto, you are buried deep enough!"

　　The fat man took a deep breath, stood up from the table with a solemn face, and shouted to the guard outside the door, "Come here, prepare a horse, I'm going to Kurma"