Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

Situ BA's words seem to be asking about monsoon smoke, but in fact, the expression on his face has revealed everything.

The eyes of monsoon smoke are cold to the extreme. The hand holding the sword can't help but tighten a minute. Those murderous eyes stare at situ BA's face.

"This look is really scary." Situ Ba chuckled, as if he didn't feel the murderous smell of the monsoon smoke at all. His eyes were scornful and carefree, and his face was cold with the wind and smoke of the season. There was a disgusting casualness in his tone.

"If I remember correctly, your relationship with Yang Shun should be very good, right? It's no wonder that one is a new exterminator and the other is a poor old man. It's no wonder that you two can get together. Want to come to this period of time, Yang Shun should teach you a lot of things, right? Are you happy? It's a real joke to meet such an incompetent general and treat a kid like you as a confidant. "

Said, situ BA's eyes once again fell on the heavy sword in the hand of monsoon smoke.

"Monsoon smoke, do you think that if you hold Yang Shun's thigh, you will be safe? You two conspired to hide the map of the demon clan's underpass, but what happened? "

Situ Ba suddenly laughed.

"What if you don't give it to me? What I want, I never can't get it! "

After that, situ Ba raised his hand and beckoned at his back.

Then, a small soldier came out of the army.

The eye of monsoon smoke, when it falls on that person, a strong shock!

The soldier was wearing the armor of the burning army.

"Yang Shun was afraid that he would never dream of betraying him as a brother." Situ Ba smiled, proud and arrogant.

The map given to them by monsoon smoke, they can't determine the authenticity, and the Zhijun side saw the map very dead, so they didn't give the green nightmare army any chance to observe it.

But

"Yang Shun has always been so naive. He really thought that his soldiers would follow him wholeheartedly. Unfortunately, he still couldn't figure out the situation. He thought that the current burning army was the same as the former burning army. However, the reputation of the burning army was not as good as before. You know, I just promised this guy the position of the forward of the green nightmare army, and he was flattered and sent that map to me. " Situba squinted at the increasingly gloomy face of the monsoon smoke, but he was in an unprecedented mood.

"You blew up the tunnel where General Yang is." The monsoon looked at situ Ba coldly. She was not asking about situ Ba, but stating a truth.

Situba didn't have any meaning of justification at all. He nodded casually.

"Yes, on purpose."

The breath of the monsoon smoke became slow, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous intention of the bottom of her eyes was overwhelming.

In the face of such murderous appearance of monsoon smoke, situ BA was not nervous at all. Instead, he said: "Yang Shun is old. As a destroyer, he is thirty-four years old. When he dies, the decadent burning army is not suitable for enjoying all that the holy dragon Empire has given. I did this, but I cut off the waste of imperial materials."

There is no guilt, no guilty. All that situ Ba said sounds so grand, as if everything has a certain reason.