Chapter 503: Funeral (2)

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The death of the monsoon smoke made the family of the seasons mixed. When the monsoon smoke got the smashing armor, almost few people were willing to see it. In addition, the monsoon smoke suppressed the whole season, so many people were sighing with relief, especially After being beaten by the monsoon smoke, Ji Jifeng’s season sentiment, after learning the death of the monsoon smoke, came directly to the first time, and the emperor moved into the residence before the monsoon smoke.
Among the Jijia, out of Ji Linglong, almost no one is saddened by the death of the monsoon smoke. What really makes them sad is the loss of the dying armor on the monsoon smoke.
Under the attack of the demon army, the deceased could not find the body, let alone the armor.
Losing the armor of the world, this makes the family feel a bit of pain, for fear that this big family will fall, and even some people still hate the monsoon smoke.
"I don't want to think about the monsoon smoke. She is the annihilator of the Ji family. What is the annihilation of her armor? Is she personal? She is so arrogant, but she has won a good reputation, but the loss of our family, who Can you compensate us?" The more the seasons, the more I want to get angry, she can't wait for the monsoon smoke to die outside, but when I think of the loss of the armor, I can't help but worry, I am afraid that Jijiatun is the same as those who are lonely. status.
"Seasons, you are finished! How are our ladies, you don't need to be here to tell your feet! She is a dying person, what is wrong with guarding others? You are a family member, and your voice is here to refer to mulberry, you are pressing What heart!" The young and energetic Zuo Nuo can no longer resist the anger of his heart, directly pointing to the seasons and swearing.
"What kind of heart do I press? Oh... you have a saying that is right, I am a family member, of course I can be here, I want to say anything. But you guys... a group of dog legs, the monsoon smoke is gone now. How long do you think you can be happy in the season? I tell you, after the funeral of the monsoon smoke, you have to roll out the rolls! What are you, even if you are still dead, you can eat and drink in the quarter. It’s really a bad face.
The season’s mood is dying with the monsoon smoke, Linghe they have no backing, and immediately tore their faces.
On the side of Ji Ling, his brows were wrinkled, and he looked at the seasons and screamed, and he was very unhappy.
"Love, enough, you say a few words, the wind is gone... This is a sad thing for everyone, you should not talk here. Linghe they are the guards of the wind, they There is no problem here. How can we drive them out of the quarter after the smoke is gone? This is really inappropriate."
Seasonal singer sneaked a sigh: "Learning sister, you are so kind, when the monsoon smoke is wearing our quarterly smashing armor, we have thought about us, now you still help her. ""
Ji Ling's brow wrinkled more tightly.
Linghe raised his eyes full of red blood and looked at the seasons. He was very clear. The seasons were dare to say this in public. They were definitely instructed by the emirates. They looked at the monsoon and the bones were not cold. Linghe could not help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at?"
Ling Hedao: "I laugh, don't worry about you, you can rest assured that after the funeral of the lady is over, even if your family still let us stay here, we will not stay."