Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

"You, master Xinghun, it\'s not unreasonable."

Originally, all the angry monarchs were aroused by the means of the spirit of the stars. Suddenly, they were surprised to see the source of the voice.

And this look, but let them all silly.

Stand up, the only one who speaks to the temple is monsoon smoke!

"Monsoon smoke! What are you saying! " A monarch was trembling. He could not imagine that the monsoon smoke as a monarch would agree with the temple!

Star soul didn\'t expect that the monsoon smoke would suddenly stand on the temple side, and his eyes were slightly delicate.

Monsoon smoke said with a smile: "you are all emperors of all countries. The temple is also for us all now. Although the decision is radical, the purpose is good. Why don\'t you just think about it? "

The more monsoon smoke said, the more angry those emperors were.

Several of them have tried to stand up against the monsoon smoke, but after listening to the words of monsoon smoke, Emperor Moshi\'s eyes flickered slightly, and then he also got up and said, "there are some reasons for the words of monsoon smoke, but it\'s just hard for us to accept them for a while. How about the temple give us some time to think?"

Star soul slightly pick eyebrows, but finally loose mouth.

"Yes, but it\'s only half a day at most. Please think about it in this palace."

Although the temple can use some special methods to lure other countries to send troops, there is nothing more convincing than the emperor\'s letter. If it can, the star soul does not want to kill all the emperors.

At least before they write a letter

"Thank you." The Lion King nodded slightly.

The star soul immediately takes the Dragon jump to leave for a while, and gives people a period of time to think.

Anyway, the main hall has been blocked. Even if these emperors have three heads and six arms, they can\'t escape.

When they left, there was a dead silence in the hall. Everyone knew that although they left, they must still be monitoring everything in the dark.

At the moment, everyone looked at Sardinian and monsoon smoke with angry eyes.

The former is the place where the temple exercises its plan, while the latter is the only one who supports the decision-making of the temple.

"Monsoon smoke, you really deserve to be a good lady emperor of China. If you let your people know, you sold them so easily, I don\'t know how they would feel." An emperor couldn\'t help but sarcastically.

Monsoon smoke just chuckled and didn\'t respond in a hurry. She quietly moved her fingers. An invisible breath came out of her fingers and melted into the air.

The next second, the monsoon smoke finally opened.

"If I had not spoken, how many of you would have said no to the temple?"

As soon as the monsoon smoke came out, it immediately aroused people\'s cold hum.

"Even if I can\'t count as Mingjun, I won\'t be far away from being a fatuous king who will bring disaster to the country and the people!" A monarch said coldly.