Super Dragon Cultivation System

It was no wonder in Sharon's mind that no wonder these people never cared about Keith's attitude.

Are they from a second-tier country or a third-tier country?

As soon as this idea appeared, I couldn't take it anymore.

The more I think about it, the more it makes sense, otherwise the emperors of first-class countries would not dare to be so arrogant. Why should they?

Ok! In their hands, it is not wrong to be injustice, not to be shameful, wait for an inquiry afterwards, and prepare a little polite to ease the relationship.

If Zhang Xing knew that Saran thought this way, he would not necessarily be happy, and he was willing to call him silly in face to face ((bi) bi) bi.

But now it is not possible to drop the price in front of each country. Anyway, it is also an upper-level figure of the first family. Find some face and come back.

Yes, Saran is going to retreat, and the people under him are basically planted. He cannot plant.

I was racking my brains to find a way, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps and a faint sound.

"The envoy has orders, don't make any noise, and you will have to get up early tomorrow morning, and go back!"

I saw five or six arrogant young men coming, one of them (body sh n) in white, extraordinary in style, full of disdain in a touch of tone.

All of them knew them, and they were brought by the special envoy. I heard that they are a team that is responsible for the promotion and evaluation of various countries. They have great powers.

"Salen has seen the breeze and masters! I'll wait for the envoy's order, and then go back!"

"Kiss has seen the breeze and masters!"

"..."

Representatives from all countries came to salute.

Master Breeze looked around at him, nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes brightened when he saw Wen Jing.

After a little pause, there was nothing to say, and turned (sh n) to leave.

What he really thought came from, Saran's face was saved, and when he left, he uttered a harsh word.

"You're lucky, boy, if it weren't for the orders of the envoy, you wouldn't live tonight! Let's go and see!"

Zhang Xing ignored him directly and turned (sh 身 n) into the room.

The big brothers of various countries looked at Zhang Xing's back, and their eyes showed their admiration.

No one dares to say that it can be so hard and crushing.

Take a step back and say a few words, and dare to run into Saron in a few words, it is the maximum.

The strength of the second-class empire is at least one top two, such as the Jin Xianghua empire can top three first-class countries.

In other words, there are ten high-ranking emperors in Tianxing, and they have more than thirty, which are not comparable at all.

If you add a dragon knight of one or two senior emperors, there is no suspense, and rolling a first-class country is as easy as cutting vegetables.

Back in the room, Mingyue Zhao wanted to give Zhang Xing a few kneels to thank him, but was stopped.

"Saving you is just a hand, don't worry."

"The Sahir family will face me sooner or later. Without you, they will not be friends with them."

Zhang Xing said easily.

Mingyue Zhao's heart was full of gratitude. He didn't pay attention to what Zhang Xing said. He always wanted to say something grand and express his gratitude (qing).

But there are really no words in my mind, and my poor family has never been to school. I learned a lot of words with my parents before I was eight years old, and read a lot of books, which is equivalent to the junior high school level.

"Look if there's anything you've been robbed of?"

Long Wenjing threw him a storage ring and heard Mingyue Zhao said that one of his family's books had been stolen, and he just took it from Saler (sh n).

The trace of Saler on the ring had been cleared, and his thoughts turned and looked.

After a while, a handful of quaint nameless bamboo slips were added to the hand.

Mingyue Zhao was excited. It was the only thing left by his parents. This was not only a poisonous set, but also a kind of miss!