But he didn't realize the turbulent waves between Jun Wumian and Duanmu Ming.

Now that he was worried that he had no place to vent, he came to his door to be cannon fodder, so they naturally would not let it go.

Jun Wumian glanced at him, his eyes full of disdain: "Your Highness, if it weren't for Senior Nangong, do you think I would come to the war? Don't take chicken feathers as a command arrow, let alone no one has given you chicken feathers!"

Duanmu Ming raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically: "Arranging the order of battle? What qualifications do you dare to point fingers in front of me?"

Duanmu Rui's expression stagnated, and he asked with a gloomy face: "Then let Senior Xueyan..."

"She? Get out of here!"

Jun Qianxi was a little surprised, and kept shouting in her heart: "Beautiful man, how polite you just now? Are you smiling so beautifully? Are you pretending?"

She couldn't help but have the urge to bite her handkerchief.

"Agree with Brother Wumian!"

The two men looked at each other and saw the same thoughts from each other's eyes.

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She didn't want to come with Duanmu Ming, but just wanted to be a spectator or a pure spectator, but she was still involved.

She twisted her thighs under her body hard again.

"Xi'er!"

Duanmu Ming murmured softly, as if he was begging for mercy.

Mu Xueyan's face became gloomy, but she had no choice. Even Duanmu Ming was no match, let alone Jun Wumian?

Duanmu Rui gritted his teeth: "Does it be that you want your Lingshan Sect to arrange it?"

"Sorry, these bunny guys got out with me! Don't think that I exist in the Lingshan Sect!"

Mo Jingze said in a rough voice, his heart was close to Duanmu Ming and the others at this time.

"Then please Nangong..."

"Senior Nangong is busy with his business, so how can he care about these small matters that are big as sesame and green beans?"

"Agree with Your Highness Ming!"

Jun Wumian Li Shang agreed once.

"What do you think?" Duanmu Rui already understood their thoughts. He half-closed his eyes, and sneered in his eyes.

"Look up, down, left and right, only Xier from the Wang family can take this great task!"

Duanmu Ming held her tenderness. He would only accept his Xier's fingers in his life. Everyone else? Go dream!

"Others can't arrange for me except for the teacher's sister-in-law!"

Mo Lingfeng yelled from the side, expressing his loyalty.

"We are the same!" The junior brothers of Lingshan Sect roared immediately.

"Same as above!" Jun Wumian also expressed his thoughts.

They stared at the people of the Snow Mountain Sect with great intentions that they dared to disagree and directly stripped naked.

"Okay!" An inexplicable smile appeared on Mu Xueyan's lips. She opened her eyes and looked at Jun Qianxi for the first time, "If the national war is wrong, no matter who supports you, Jun Qianxi, will be smelly!"

Her words seemed to have some mystery hidden, and Jun Qianxi also raised her head and looked at her, her face always calmly.

It smells smelly, and she doesn't care about this so-called reputation at all.

Duanmu Rui seemed to want to argue, but seemed to be afraid, and finally he just snorted coldly and turned his face away.

Several black lines fell on Jun Qianxi's head. Is he acting like this? In fact, she is hosting him, and he is already happy, right?

At this time, the drums from the Baili Dynasty sounded like thunder, and it was a declaration of war!
Chapter completed!