Chapter 1213: What is the rule (3)

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The monsoon smoke took those wanted orders, and looked at them one by one. The faces on those wanted orders made her feel very familiar. Many of them are the most important ministers of China today. Among them, the monsoon smoke actually saw the red blood brigade. The wanted order, the big thorn on the picture of Meng Fusheng.
The monsoon smoke took a few of them and threw them in front of those people: "These people are dead."
Most of those who were drawn out by the monsoon smoke were originally following the palace, and they had already been degraded by the monsoon as early as the previous battle.
"What about the other people?" The people did not care. The death of the people in the Happy Valley is normal. If they die, they will not be entangled, but if they are alive, they must come back.
The monsoon smoked his eyebrows and looked at the people who were looking forward to it. He suddenly put a thick stack of hands in his hand and made a slight sway in his hand. The stack of shackles was swallowed up by a flame in the blink of an eye, in the eyes of everyone. In the meantime, it is in vain.
At the moment, everyone's face is not very good looking.
"Huaxia Emperor, what are you doing?"
The monsoon smoke slightly lifted the chin, and the corner of his mouth smirked a sneer.
"These people are the people of my Huaxia country. Who gives you the courage to let me surrender my country?"
No one thought that the monsoon smoke would refuse to surrender those prisoners, and the faces of the people who came to ask for the people immediately sank.
"Huaxia Emperor, do you really want to be an enemy for these people?"
Huaxia is just a small country that has just been established. Apart from the place in Xiaoyao Valley, there is no territory. They have also deliberately investigated before. The number of people in China is not even as good as that of their own country. Such a country Where is the courage to fight against so many countries.
Of course...
The monsoon smoke did not have any opening at all. Her eyes flashed a chill in the eye. In an instant, her fingertips shook a little, and a cold light suddenly flew out from her.
Everyone had no time to react to what happened in the end. I only felt a sharp pain in my knees. The group of people who were still very aggressive were suddenly soft, and they even brushed in front of the monsoon smoke.
The crackling of the knees slammed into the hall.
This sudden change made everyone unpredictable. They subconsciously wanted to stand up, but their legs seemed to be completely untouched, and they were tied to the hard floor, with a slight intention to get up. The pain at the knees will suddenly increase sharply. Not enough, many people have already suffered from a cold sweat.
Just as everyone was shocked by all the shocks that occurred in front of them, the sound of the monsoon smoke with a chill was introduced into their ears.
"Don't your king, have you told me that you should treat the king's attitude?"
The voice was in the ear, as if with a trace of coolness, everyone raised their heads subconsciously, and suddenly saw that the monsoon smoke originally sitting on the chair did not know when she had stood up, her original petite body, In front of everyone who was squatting, they suddenly became taller.
"So I don't know the rules, I don't mind, instead of your emperors, teach you well, what is the rule." The corner of the monsoon smoke burst into a cold smile.