Chapter 528: I am a knife 10

The whole voice couldn’t stop shaking, like a terrified horror.
The several great ministers and the proud kings of the main hall of the main hall saw this, and they could not help but look at the inexplicable and alert.
At first sight, the proud head of the country was suddenly changed, and the bang suddenly stood up. The fingers trembled and pointed at the things in the case, and could not speak.
On the corner of the dragon case, there is a gold medal in the end of the dragon with a very deep historical annual ring.
Gold medals.
"They...they..." The whole eyes of the solitary cold were bulging out, and the black eyes were full of panic.
"They...they..." The proud proprietor of the country twisted his head and twisted his head. He took two words from his teeth, but he did not say a sentence.
"The Lord, what's wrong?" The arrogant prime minister saw this, and he couldn't help but get up and go forward and take the gold medal in the corners of the case.
A common gold medal for the arrow, although the surface is very old, it seems to be very beautiful, it should be the emperor.
But this is the proud cloud country, who is the emperor who can speak to the world's most respected proud cloud owners? Why did their kings and princes seem to see ghosts, and they couldn’t say anything in panic.
After taking the gold medal, the arrogant prime minister looked at the gold copybook under the gold medal, reached for it, opened it, and handed it to the proud owner.
The proud cloud country lived at this time and took a deep breath. From the shock of seeing the gold medal and the arrow, he recovered his point and took a look.
In an instant, I saw the proud eyes of the head of the country, and turned back.
"The Lord..."
"Emperor brother..."
The superb prime minister and the solitary stunned face are unmanned, and Qi Qi is rushing toward the arrogant arrogant king.
What is it, let them go through the battlefield, the Taishan collapse and the former face of the proud cloud, the Lord, was actually stunned by a copybook.
Quickly licking the copybook in the hands of the proud king, the prince’s face changed dramatically, his hands trembled and resentful:
She, she is actually... their people... she... this woman, this woman, she wants We are proud, we want to harm our lonely night."