My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: 500th and ninth


Rao Shi Longqian reacted extremely quickly and wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Long Xuanji's powerful spirit locked in and attacked, and Long Qian had nowhere to escape. He could only watch the short blade, revealing its sharp edge, passing through her soul body.

The icy feeling made her feel flustered and confused for no reason.

It's not impossible, it's impossible for her to disappear into the realm of Forgotten River.

She is Long Qian, the future and hope of the Wang Chuan Long Clan, and the Dragon Clan leader who can lead the entire Wang Chuan Long Clan back to the highest peak!

Long Qian's face was blank, his head slowly mechanized, and his eyes could not hide his surprise. He watched as he shattered into broken shadows bit by bit, and faded away with the wind.

She...

Not reconciled!

In the end, Long Xuanji only glanced at Long Qian with a faint wink, and then captured all the unwillingness in her eyes.

Immediately shook his head, and couldn't help but sighed: I didn't expect the Wangchuan Dragon clan to have a term, so obsessed with returning to the glorious peak of the Dragon clan.

But is that possible?

Times have changed, and there have been many changes from generation to generation.

Now three to four hundred years have passed since the glory of the Long Family.

No clan can boast that they can prosper forever.

Even if the seemingly prosperous Shenzhou, Mingzhou and Cangzhou nowadays, they can guarantee the prosperity of future generations and the continuous extension of the country?

No way.

Everything can only follow the laws of heaven, everything can only follow historical development, that's all.

Long Xuanji couldn't help but shook his head, and finally glanced at Long Qian's soul film dissipating in the sea.

"From today, the remaining Wangchuanlong clan members will be exiled to the Wangchuan cold valley."

The cold words of Long Xuanji's ancestors couldn't help making everyone startled.

"Longhui!" When Senior Xuanji read Longhui's name coldly, the latter's body trembled slightly.

Swimming out of a group of juniors in a hurry, bowed and saluted, "Junior Long, I have seen senior Xuanji."

The ancestor Xuanji nodded lightly, "Your grandmother's mistake almost destroyed the entire Wangchuan tribe."

"Now I punish her, what do you complain about?"

Long Hui shook his head dumbly.

Young Master Ding, who was standing not far away, watched all this with cold eyes, and saw Long Wei's reaction at this time, and a hint of interest passed in his eyes.

I didn't expect this young master Long to have such a day.

Looking at the look of this stupid head, I was probably stunned by this series of blows.

My sister was seized by her selfish grandmother.

Grandma was killed by her ancestors.

All the tribes will move to the barren land like Wangchuan Cold Valley, and endure the torment of starvation, pain and barren all year round~IndoMTL.com~ These tribes of the Wangchuan Dragon clan, although they linger, they can save a small life. .

But what future do they have?

What a big joke.

Ding Gongzi's eyes flickered, with a detached and indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his head slightly.

If you can see the expression on Long Chuyu's face at this time, it must be quite wonderful.

What to do, it seems I can’t wait.

I really want to know that the aloft Mrs. Long, when he learned that she was scammed by the old lady, she will be distributed to the Forgotten Chuan Cold Valley to dig wild vegetables...

Tsk tsk, the more I think about it, the more interesting it becomes.

Young Master Ding was gloating over the misfortune, but this Xiang Longhui and his party looked like earthy faces, and they opened their mouths to plead for themselves.


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