Chapter 4577: 5.0329 Really?

Chapter 4577 5.0329 Really?
"Everything can't be separated from the baptism of Qiuzhu." Long Xiangyun deliberately lowered her voice and mumbled, "Like our previous generation, talent is much better than us."
"It is said that our next-generation grandchildren were born, and losing the baptism of Zhuzhu may be mentally handicapped everywhere."
"Nonsense!" Long Ling stared at Long Xiangyun with a grimace.
"Xian Yun, why would you believe what the elders and grandmother said, without any basis?" Long Yan shook his head, "I can tell you very clearly now."
"The bead baptism will only improve the muscles and growth talents of the people, but it is only an improvement, not a complete reversal."
"In fact, whether we succeed the day after tomorrow depends on whether we are working hard enough."
Long Xiangyun poked her lips. "Know your brother, you should always teach me without a word."
Long Yan shook his head helplessly, and when he slightly raised his eyes, he saw the small face paralyzed out of the cave with no expression.
It is strange that Prince Mo, who has been sticky with him, is not here today.
Behind his cousin with small facial paralysis, another magnificent and magnificent young man stood.
"What's wrong?" Qiao Mu yelled at the two.
Long Xiangyun: ...
[I'm so used to Meow Drop, facial paralysis speaks to me like this! 】
Long Yan coughed, and subconsciously wiped the wet hair hanging on his cheek. "Three thousand guards, can participate in training at any time, regardless of dispatch."
Qiao Mu glanced at him, "I'm asking you, what's Long Yan's attitude. You are so embarrassed, but because you were hunted down by people sent by Long Yan along the way?"
Long Yan smiled bitterly.
Long Xiangyun couldn't help but stare, angrily shouted, "Impossible! How could my grandmother send my brother?"
"It's not about killing me." Long Yan smiled bitterly again. "It's the grandmother who really wants to take us back."
"If you really want to kill us, how can I withstand thousands of people attacking at the same time with my 3,000 people?"
Qiaomu nodded faintly. "That is to say, Long Ye still has a lot of affection for you."
When Long Yan heard this, his heart was inexplicably blocked. "Grandmother treats you, but also has a true heart ..."
"Is it true, I can feel it." Qiao Mu interrupted Long Yan with a cold voice, and said indifferently.
"You are tired and tired along the way. Take a night off first. If anything, discuss it tomorrow."
"Yeah, okay. That cousin ..." Before Long Yan had finished speaking, he saw the small face turned and left.
He couldn't help but be awkward, and secretly said: It seems that his cousin was quite prejudiced against the Tatar people.
Judging from her attitude, she could not deal with them without dealing with them.
Talking and doing things are all like official business affairs, and it is impossible to get close to this cold hearted facial paralysis.
"Brother, don't think about it so much. It's hard to bring everyone and you've been tired for so many days. Let's go to rest first."
Long Xiangyun supported her elder brother and whispered, "The young man behind his face is a new emperor in Cangzhou ..."
Long Yan smiled bitterly: "The cousin is full of talents, and each one is extraordinary."
"Huh, that paralyzed face hasn't given me much anger anymore," Long Xiangyun said angrily.
(End of this chapter)