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Chapter 452

Chapter 452

"What's wrong?" Ming Lanruo asked.

Jing He's brows twisted slightly: "There are a lot of people who come, but ... they said it was introduced by Xiaowei."

If Ming Lan was stunned, she got up and walked out of the door: "Let's take a look."

Could it be really orphans and veterans of red blood!

But Jinghe grabbed her, and stopped talking: "Chen Ning has been settled, you should eat it first."

If Ming Lan saw Jinghe's expression, he only knew that there must be a problem, but since Chen Ning had dealt with it, maybe he can better communicate with the other party as a blood -blooded person.

After tired last night, she was really hungry, and simply sat down and used breakfast.

After eating, she still couldn't help but go downstairs to see the situation.

As a result, she walked to the stairs on the second floor and looked down ...

"I! I, it's my turn to register my information!"

"Squeeze Nima fart, Lao Tzu first!"

"Go away! Obviously me first!"

The front courtyard door on the first floor was crowded with a person with shirts.

In order to grab the power of registration, they played a big shot.

Chen Ning was gloomy with her face on the side, with people to maintain order, but was scolded by others. It seemed that it was obviously patient for a long time. No shot was to see the victims who did not understand the martial arts.

"Miss, I really don't think these people are orphans or veterans." Jinghe sighed.

In those people, no one can martial arts at all. With the quality of no soldiers, she will never admit it. These are simply the victims, and even rogue.

If Ming Lan was silent, she believed in Jinghe's words.

Jinghe started at a very young age. After a year, she was taken to the barracks by the master of her military headquarters to follow him. How could she not recognize the soldiers.

"They all claimed to be introduced by Xiaowei?" Ming Lan asked thoughtfully.

Jing He's cold face: "Yes, I don't trust you at all, but just perfunctory you at will, run away, and will not appear again in the future."

Ming Lan Ruo Xing's eyes looked at the bustling victims underneath.

If Xiaowei just perfunctory her, she can understand, because she died in the past, even Chen Ning, Wang Yan, they had never appeared.

They looked at her coldly -self -destruction.

Because she had a way to turn the clouds and rain in the harem, she had a brain to prepare an intelligence organization for a man, but she did not have -conscience.

Her ridiculous conscience gave the enemy's son. She didn't know her mother's deep hatred, and she could not see her father's cry.

All the elders blocked the darkness and storm for her, just begging her to be safe and stable, but she splurked everything deliberately, how to match the descendants of the Xiao family.

Then now ...

Is the orphan in the northeast Jiangjiang wandering looking at her coldly? See what kind of person she is, it is not worthy of being a descendant of the Xiao family.

If Ming Lan was silent, he suddenly said coldly: "After passing the order, register to register well, there will be formal assessment. From now on, those who register for the assessment in peace can also receive one liter if they are not hired, but if there is any damage, if there is damage

Order, those who beat others will be hopped out in a mess, never hire! "

Ming Lan Ruo's voice was crispy and cold, and she did not deliberately hide her whereabouts, and suddenly let the victims waiting to be registered at once heard it.

They stayed, and then someone shouted angrily: "Who are you, dare to hit someone?"


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