Chapter 2985: His Royal Highness asked for 52

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Just waiting for him to take the people to the Prince's House, but found that Luoli smoke has long been gone.
I asked everyone, and I didn't know where I went.
He thought about it, and then went to the next order on the side of the brakes, and transferred the glass to his side.
However, the original way of liaising with the brakes was not available at once.
Chu Yu’s heart was so eager that he couldn’t do it, but he had no choice but to have political affairs, so that he could not be distracted to think about it.
I can only put this thing aside for the time being.

At this time, the Luoyan smoke that was mourned is a heavy sneeze.
She rubbed her nose and looked at the people in the altar.
Although everyone seems to be busy with their own things, but Luoyan can clearly feel that their eyes are on their own.
Not only inquiry, but also a bit of awe.
But... what do you have to look good? !
Although this is a dead, everyone should know that it is not his own handwriting.
I am just a cheaper one.
The room of the leader of the Brake League was in a water hole behind the mountain. When the Luoyan smoke entered, it was almost drenched into a chicken.
She patted the water on her hair and just wanted to see the scenery in front of her. A cotton jacket came to her.
Little strength.
She rushed to pick up, just wanted to thank the leader, but found that it should be the leader of a middle-aged man, but now is a young face who is not older than himself.
"Teacher... Brother?" Luo Liyan smashed, and this time he found his voice.
The man responded lightly and hung the sword in his hand back to the wall.
This is to sit down and see her.
There was a chilly chill in the gaze, so that Luo Liyan always had the feeling that he was about to be seen through.
She smiled awkwardly, then pinched the jacket in her hand.
"Brother, the last mission, although the Prince was not killed by me, but he died within the prescribed time. So..."
"He is really dead?" the man asked coldly.
This kind of counter-question is actually enough to explain that he already knows the suicide of Chu.
Luo Liyan opened his mouth and wanted to get away with it, but the words had not been spoken yet, and the man interrupted her again.
"Small seventeen, I hope you won't lie to me!"
Seventeen is the number of the original body of the Lord in their brothers and sisters. In memory, the man in front of him has not called the body of the Lord for a long time.
Luo Liyan’s heart was calm and steady.
Then I was not in a hurry to talk, so I looked at the man sitting on the bench quietly.
Finally, the man first compromised.
From the side of the cupboard, he took out a pill bottle and handed it to the glass.
"This is your antidote! This task is complete, after all, the buyer has already believed!" His voice flatly stated the final decision.
Luo Yanyan shook his small porcelain bottle and heard the sound of many pills colliding.
Her face changed and she looked at the man with doubt.
"Brother?!"
"The killer of the brakes, you have to take a poisonous drug every year! There are a total of 50 here! From today, you are no longer a brake company!" The man's tone is freezing to ice, "Your ability is too low, it will only throw away the face of my brakes. I will see you in the same class, and I will leave you alive!"
The glazed smoky scorpion stunned the scorpion, and did not expect that it would be so wasteful.