MTL - Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady (The Indomitable Master of Elixirs)-Chapter 17 Was caught

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"The time is not early, wait for the next stream of fire to take the medicine, come and send the guest." The monsoon smoked unceremoniously under the order.

The monsoon smoke was smashed in the face of the order, such things, Thunder and Lei Xu have not encountered this life, the face of two people suddenly a bit of iron.

The Thunder raised his hand and pointed at the blast flute: "Monsoon smoke! Do you really want to confess to me for this wild boy?"

The monsoon smoke slightly raised his eyebrows, and the white and tender fingers were filled with teasing and delicate children's delicate cheeks. The sly movements made the Thunder look at the sharp corners of the eyebrows.

"Wild boy? Thunder, you can see clearly, my family is so fluent, how many men in the world, how many men in the world can compare?"

The Thunder almost didn't have a blood spurt out. He realized for the first time that the thin little girl in front of her eyes turned out to be such a "greedy beauty"!

but……

As far as appearance is concerned, the young boy lying in bed, even if it is pale and painful, can also take the Thunder out of a few streets and go to the thunder from the graceful face, standing in front of this kid. It suddenly became extraordinarily ordinary.

"Come on you! Monsoon smoke! Don't regret it!" Thunder's sullen sullen sleeves left, Lei Sui's brow wrinkled and did not say anything to follow, and Su Shi did not have a deep look before leaving. The face of the "warm" monsoon smoke.

The two guards standing at the door looked at the three ladies in a few words and said that they had not returned to God for a long time.

"Oh, this can't stand it? The combat power is too weak." The monsoon smoke looked at the back of the three people and shook his head in disapproval. The fingers of the play were still in the face of Xiao Zhengtai. Two times, the soft and smooth touch is really a lot of people.

When the two guards just wanted to exaggerate the savvy of their own lady, they suddenly quieted down.

The monsoon smoke did not feel anything. I was planning to take a look at Xiaozheng who was too close to sleep and then stole two small faces. Suddenly she felt something was wrong, and she subconsciously bowed her head.

With a smile on his eyes, he was a pair of cold and sharp scorpions.

Smog!

When did this kid wake up!

The smile on the face of the monsoon smoke froze in an instant, watching the little boy who didn't know when he woke up, frowning, staring at her with the deep, sharp scorpion, her fingers still parked on his slippery On the cheek.

This...just slammed...

"Are you awake?" The monsoon smoke reacted very quickly. The fingers of the slicked oil pushed up and directly changed to the palm of the hand on the forehead of the young boy, making it a serious look.

however……

The young boy looked at the eyes of the monsoon smoke, but there was no slight movement.

The cold voice suddenly overflowed from his mouth.

"who are you?"

It is obviously a half-large child, and the voice is also with a hint of greenness, but somehow, the tone of the young boy reveals a sense of oppression that does not match the age, just like his gaze.

The monsoon smoke slightly glimpsed, and soon returned to the gods: "My name is the monsoon smoke. Before I saw you halfway down on the ground, I picked you up."

The guards standing at the door secretly praised the story of the young lady’s swearing.

It is obvious that she missed the half-death of this kid, but when she arrived, she became merciful and saved...

Why didn’t they find out before, what is the skill of the young lady’s fool?