The General’s Little Peasant Wife

I'd rather look at those people with a strong irony in my eyes than know who killed them in the end.

“Do it.” The man in the head, coldly speaking, said.

This mission must not fail, and if it fails, they will not have that face to return to.

They came here, and another part of them went to the General's Palace in order to find Xiao Zihun.

When they tried to kill, they saw the people who had already passed out, suddenly opened their eyes and slaughtered the people around them.

Seeing this sudden change, where are the people who don't understand? The person who cooperated with them was simply lying to them, and she had no intention of cooperating with them.

Instead of cooperating with them, they told Joe Tianjin and others about their plans. If not, how could these people be intact now?

“Are you kidding us?” The leader saw the three ladies standing up and said coldly.

Third Mistress looked at them with a smile: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you want to use me? And you have to have this opportunity, and I'm not interested in what you promised, not willingness, Auntie. ”

“You... retreat.” The head man bit his teeth and said.

“Don't leave now that you're here.” Joe Tian said coldly.

“Tianjin here is in our hands, you go to the General Hall and they will definitely not let go of the General Hall.” The royal wind frowned.

“There's Nanyu with them at the General's Palace, all right.” Joe Tian is not worried at all. If those people dare to go, he must mislead them. Isn't that interesting?

The royal wind they glanced at Joe Tian and said, "It's your turn. ”

And when the people began to slaughter them, they said, "If you want her dead, keep doing it. ”

Everyone looked at the past where the sound came from, and just looked at the past, they saw that purple spirits had fallen into their hands without knowing when.

Joe Tianjin, however, ignored them after a glance and continued to tease people like rats.

Purple Spirit knew they wouldn't worry about themselves, but he saw them like this, and his mouth twitched constantly: "I said you'd do it anyway, and you did it like I was a little transparent. ”

“You know you're a little transparent, you shouldn't have so many demands. ”

“I'm married today, you can't give me face.” Purple Spirit now doesn't even have a white-eyed idea, but looks at the person in front of him and says helplessly.

Third Sister frowned and looked at them. Especially Jiang Ying on the side didn't do it either: “Jiang Ying, aren't you worried about her? ”

“Worried? I talk to people who worry about hijacking Purple Spirit.” Jiang Ying's mouth twitched a little.

You know, Purple Spirit is that breathing is highly toxic. Is it really okay that this guy is so close to Purple Spirit?

The reason why they are not affected by purple spirits, in addition to some convergence of purple spirits, is that everyone takes pills to understand the poison, otherwise I do not know what will happen.

“...” Third Sister looked at Jiang Ying and couldn't help wondering if this guy was having a brain problem, so they would say something like this.

“Jiang Ying, your daughter-in-law looks soft and weak. Are you sure... she will be fine? And she's still pregnant.” The boss frowned.

“Yes, Jiang Ying, hurry and find a way to save her.” When Sanma said that, she felt helpless. What the hell was she doing? He even cared about his enemies.

Jiang Ying could not believe them, helplessly stalled the stall: “Purple Spirit, they do not believe me. ”

“Just don't believe it.” Purple Spirit Haha said with a smile.

However, the third woman saw that the person who had taken her had suddenly fallen to the ground and had previously pinched Purple Spirit's hand, turning black and purple at the fastest possible speed.

The people present are not the kind of honest people, naturally know what's going on with that person, it's poisoning, and it's very poisonous.

Jiang Ying hugged the purple spirit who walked to his side: "Well done. ”

Purple spirits ungracefully turned a dozen white eyes: “What do you mean? ”