Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

Linghe nodded repeatedly. Even if he was a layman, he could see that the mine vein had been abandoned for a long time.

After walking most of the way, the monsoon suddenly said, "OK, go back."

Qi, who is walking at the front, looks back at the monsoon smoke and doesn\'t say anything. She turns around and goes back.

Linghe, even if he is a fool, knows now. He lowers his voice and says: "Miss, leixu\'s old son of a bitch is obviously playing tricks! There are so many mines in Jicheng. He promised to make good use of them, but at the end of the day, he gave us such a long-standing waste, which was obviously perfunctory to us! "

Linghe\'s tone contains anger, full of disgust for leixu.

"It\'s just like his style," said the monsoon smoke calmly. "If he takes me directly to the rich ore vein, I really wonder if he has hidden a killer in the mine cave, so that he can kill me and kill me. Ha ha."

"Miss, you\'re laughing." Linghe is speechless, and he doesn\'t know that his young lady lacks a string in her mind. She is really broad-minded. She is so perfunctory by Lei Xu, and even has the heart to laugh.

The monsoon smoke patted Ling crane\'s shoulder and said: "brother Ling, I have my own arrangement, and you will be worried."

During the conversation, a group of people had come out of the mine cave. Leixu stood outside the mine cave and saw the monsoon smoke reappeared in front of him. There was a clear sneer in his eyes, but the hypocritical smile still hung on his face.

"Wind and smoke, can you watch? I said, these veins are not good-looking. It\'s not safe for you little girl\'s family to go to such a dark and humid place. There\'s nothing interesting here. "

Leixu\'s voice was to coax children.

"Lord Lei, isn\'t Jicheng such a mine?" The monsoon smoke ignored leixu\'s words and asked directly.

Leixu said: "naturally not. If you have thoughts, I can continue to take you to see a few, children. It\'s inevitable that you will be interested in these things, but if you see too much, you will feel bored."

Leixu\'s words clearly refer to the monsoon smoke as a little kid who has nothing to do with it, which makes the heads of Jicheng\'s big families laugh secretly.

Linghe almost couldn\'t help but go up and smoke leixu\'s two big mouths.

"That\'s all for you." Monsoon smoke good temper of the opening way.

Lei Xu raises her chin to Qi, stops the team for a short time and starts again. After

, as like as two peas, the monsoon smoked seven or eight ore veins. But every vein was exactly the same as the first one. It was not abandoned for a long time. It was a rare ore.

I saw all the way and walked a lot of rugged mountain roads, but the vein that monsoon smoke wanted to find didn\'t even appear.

Until the shoulder of monsoon smoke was stained with a little soil, and came out of the eighth vein, the smile in her eyes finally disappeared.

Just now, in the vein, half of the stones were dropped. If they were not Ling He, they would have broken the stone, for fear that the monsoon smoke would have been hurt.

But Rao is like this, Ling He and several of their bodyguards are in a bit of a mess at the moment.