Vol 3 Chapter 3221: He wants the throne

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Mu Fengyun's white clothes have holes everywhere, hair is messy, there are several bruises on his body, the atmosphere is unstable, and the exhaustion of spiritual power is indeed a loss.
Mu Qian took out a bottle of pharmacy: "The old man recovers first, and nine nights make you suffer, I will give you revenge!"
Mu Fengyun satisfactorily smiled: "It’s good for you to talk to you."
Nine nights did not think of this man who was a shackle, selling a miserable person, so there is a hand, not the general plan.
Nine nights: "Hey, I am waiting for you in our room."
The number of meals he cooks is much more than that of Mu Fengyun. Is it why Mo Fengyun is envious?
"What is your room? Is there any part of my site? You are a little white face that is thicker than the wall." Mu Fengyun screamed.
Nine nights have disappeared, and Mu Qian said: "Don't be angry, my daughter, I have money, I can afford it."
"Even if you want to raise a small white face, you should not find such a difficult and difficult to control master!" Mu Fengyun worried.
"No way, nine nights are good!" Mu Qianxiao smiled.
Mu Fengyun's face is slightly stiff, baby daughter just likes him... like him, this topic can't talk about it, the more it hurts.
Looking at the smile of Mu Qianxi, Mu Fengyun relieved, and the children grow up all the time in the most difficult times when he is not there.
Now he can meet her, and he is so lucky to see him so happy.
He didn't mention all the things before, as long as he was happy.
"Well! I have to taste the craftsmanship of my nephew."
Mu Feng Yunhua angry for the appetite, the first time I ate so much.
"Before, you can't cook without being able to cook. You can't touch the smell of oily smoke. As long as you like it, I will give it to my children every day." Mu Fengyun looked happy.
Xuanwu, they looked at their father-in-law with stunned eyes. Most people think that the gentleman is far from the kitchen. The father is the prince of the gods, and the royal family.
The father-in-law is full of joy and wants to cook for the millennium.
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Daddy, can you interview? Grandpa's cooking is so bad, how do you practice this way?"
As soon as he thought of his relatives' cooking skills, Mu Fengyun couldn't help but hold his stomach.
As the emperor of the East Emperor Mu's family, who is most hopeful, Mu Fengyun learned cultivation, learning strategies, studying military methods, employing people, etc. from childhood, but there is no cooking.
It was purely the countless times of the relatives who used to show off their cooking skills, so they spent a lot of time thinking about cooking.
Mu Fengling also remembered the fear of being dominated by his father's cooking skills. If the big brother had secretly opened a small stove to save it, it is estimated that he should have anorexia.
The elders also have dignity. Although their relatives are not reliable, they must retain a little dignity in front of his granddaughter and a group of grandchildren.
Mu Fengyun said: "My cooking talent is okay, I learned it after studying it. I haven't practiced for a long time. I will work harder in the future. How about the cooking skills of the kid? Even the stomach of his beloved can't satisfy him. What?"
Mu Qian’s mouth was slightly pumped, saying:
In terms of cooking, nine nights is the apprentice of Grandpa.

Mu Fengyun’s face is hard to say,
Hurry and let him roll!

A meal of their family had a taste of food, and all the food was swept away.
After Mu Qianxi went back, the nine nights that had been vacant for a long time had been waiting for a long time. He hugged Mu Qianqi and kissed him.
After all the air was plundered, the nine nights were still unfinished. "Hey, I want to open a small stove!"
"Okay! You order, what do you want to eat?" Mu Qianxiao smiled.
Mu Qiang is so happy, nine nights are not welcome...
"Well……"
The Fengyun Prince re-emerged, and the atmosphere of the entire Xuantian world was different from usual. The Beigong Dynasty sent many people to look for the traces of Mufengyun. At this time, the Prince of the North Palace, who had been sleeping for a long time in the Beigong Dynasty, was also opened.
The pair of scorpions were cold and deep, and his fists clenched. "Damn! I have been sleeping for so long."
The person who wakes up is the North Palace!
He frowned, and he finally succeeded in engulfing the soul of the dead spirit, because it takes a lot of effort to digest such a soul, and his soul will fall asleep and find opportunities for him.
His body trembled a little, and he was somewhat uneasy in the presence of absolute superiority and initiative in front of the North Palace.
When the North Palace Cold is completely integrated, the soul becomes stronger, and it will not be so easily suppressed by him. It will be easier for him to get back to the body.
"hateful!"
"Before I wake up, I have to be stronger. What do I have to do?"
The Prince of the North Palace woke up and quickly learned about the major events that have taken place in the mysterious world today. Mu Fengyun is back.
Mu Fengyun appeared, and it is bound to fight with the Eastern Emperor Dynasty. Before that, he must...
The North Palace flashed a dark light at the end, and soon gathered his own hands.
"Already ready!"
Has been sunk in the female color of the Northern Emperor was asked by the Prince to go to the early morning, he is also tired of the recent beauty, so according to the North Palace.
In the early morning of the day, the Northern Palace Empire was full of civil and military rushes over.
The diligent Prince has never arrived. After discussing some irrelevant state affairs, there is nothing wrong with it. Naturally, it is necessary to retreat.
"His Royal Highness is driving!" At this time, some people reported.
The Prince of the North Palace is dressed in a luxurious robes, dressed in a well-dressed, beautiful face like a god.
He stepped over and looked at the Northern Emperor's Road on the throne: "Father, you have been in charge of the North Palace dynasty for some years, such as this year is not small. This throne should be given to the children, you said yes ?"
Everyone looked at the North Palace Prince with a stunned look. The Prince of the North Palace was sleeping from the tomb of Xuantian Earth. He did not expect to wake up the next day and even made such a request.
His Majesty did not control much real power. He was an emperor. The entire North Palace dynasty was already under the control of His Royal Highness, but when he was so arrogant in the early days, he was so arrogant!
Even if you want to be a Northern Emperor, you can let your embarrassment in the private.
"His Royal Highness, His Majesty is still a strong man, now give way, too early!"
"His Royal Highness, you are eager to know the world, it is too urgent!"
"The position of the Northern Emperor is destined to be yours. Are you now persecuting your majesty? It is simply filial!"
The Prince of the North Palace monopolized the power in the North Palace dynasty. Of course, he also had a lot of enemies. It is still uncomfortable to see the North Palace, so stand up and scream! Responsibility for him!
The face of the Northern Emperor showed a dull color. He stood up and said, "Give me shut up!"
He looked to his son and said: "Do you want to marry the throne, is it your own meaning? Or what is your mother's meaning?"