Vol 3 Chapter 947: Who is the Lord?

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Han Niang Liumei stood upside down and said: "How do you want to detain me?"
Yun Xiangxue came to love this kind of fame, and how to do so as long as she is happy, what she wants to do.
The cloud smiled brightly in the snow, but the chill in the eyes: "Come on, take the Hangu master and Miss Han to rest, and wait for life."
Immediately, there are people who are crowded forward. Some people are going to catch the hands of Han Niang, and some people are going to grab the shoulders of Huanyan.
Han Niang can sit still and wait, and the shots will be moved with the people of Yunfu, but no one can care about it. After all, young, even if they don’t have time to escape, they fall into the clutches of the other party. The little girl suffers. Wow, I cried.
When Han Niang listened to her daughter’s crying, she immediately made a mess, and she had to fight with her daughter.
After the two sides were smashed in a group, Han Niang was weak and the arms and calves had been hung up, and they had to lose their opponents. At this moment, a scream of anger shook through the hall, and they were shocked by the swords. The next few people have stepped back three steps.
"Stop"
Zhu Xi’s roar, successfully shocked everyone, Xia Yuanqiu took the opportunity to pull Han Niang and Huan Yan to his side.
When Han Niang saw Xia Yuanqiu, she was as happy as a stranger in a foreign land: "Xia girl, you can be considered."
Xia Yuanqiu nodded to her and took a shot of Han Niang’s back. He whispered:
It’s okay, we are there, we will not let you and Huanyan suffer.

Han Niang nodded, she was also a grievance, and I intend to stay in Qinglong City for a while, to help the young patriarchs of the cloud to help him annihilate the valley, so that the people will not die.
But who knows, the valley has not been annihilated, but the cloud patriarchs have been concealed first, and now life and death are not clear. She wanted to use the different techniques to slay the patriarch of the cloud, and then find another way to go to the valley to save the soul of the cloud patriarch. But who knows, actually encountered this unreasonable cloud to the snow, prefer to chase her away, but also said that she demon confuses the public.
At this time, the cloud patriarch who can preside over the affairs of the tribe is not in the government. If the patriarch’s wife listens to Yun Xiangxue, the young patriarch’s wife’s husband’s heart is cold, and he simply ignores the affairs of the government. situation.
When Yun Xiangxue heard the cold voice in the majesty, he knew that it was lost. After a happy moment, he saw the face of Xia Yuanqiu. The joy on the face was replaced by resentment. She pointed to Xia Yuanqiu’s scream. Road: "Who is letting her come in, who let her in, let her go, and immediately drive her away"
"I told her to come in. How do you want to drive me away?" The young lady stood in front of Xia Yuanqiu and looked coldly at the clouds in front of her. She never liked the clouds to the snow. It’s too arrogant, and she doesn’t put her in this big eye. It’s just a weekday. She will make some clouds to the snow, but today, it’s about her husband’s life and death. She will never allow it. Anyone is coming.
Clouds and snow rarely live in the house on weekdays. Most of the time, they live with their mothers in the other hospitals in Qinglong City. The reason for this cloud house is that they are all taken care of by the lady, and the people in the middle of the house are naturally more inclined to listen to the lady. Arrangement, not cloud to snow.
What's more, although Yun Xiangxue is the big lady in the house, she is going to marry sooner or later, and the young lady is the future master of Yunfu. Even if the young patriarch is dead, the young lady has a young master. She will never leave Yunfu.