Chapter 269 National Fairy (47)
Chapter 269 National Fairy (47)
"Now, I'm going to treat your wound."
Jiang Yu's eyes flicked across the slender wound on Tang Mucheng's side face, and met Tang Mucheng's eyes upwards.
Tang Musheng obediently went to get the medicine box under the TV cabinet.
Then he obediently sat on the sofa, waiting for Jiang Yu to give him medicine.
The cool ointment was applied to the wound, and the soft fingertips spread the ointment.
Tang Musheng narrowed his eyes comfortably.
"Who made it?"
Tang Musheng was stunned for a moment, and replied honestly, "The person who fought with you."
Jiang Yu narrowed her eyes, waiting to go back, if I don't skin Gou Yanjing, I will have... and Dabai's surname!
Flicked the broken hair on Tang Musheng's forehead to one side, and gave a sip.
He coaxed with a serious face, "I will avenge you."
Tang Musheng was amused by Jiang Yu's contrast, "How are you going to avenge me?"
Jiang Yu pondered for a moment, then asked, "Kill it?"
Tang Musheng: "..." Don't fight girls.
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Because the collapse of the auction building was too loud, even though the military tried their best to bury the facts, the onlookers still caught the scene of Jiang Yu and Yan Jing fighting.
For a moment, Jiang Yu's enthusiasm was incomparable.
New fans and old fans left messages on Jiang Yu's Weibo, most of them begging for love and support.
Dragon!
The only dragon in fairy tales!
Have you seen it?
I have seen!
My favorite idol has a dragon!
Envious?
jealous?
No way, who makes my idol the best!
There is no impenetrable wall in the world, and the content of the illusion mirror created by Jiang Yu has also been exposed.
Although all this is fantastic, fans cannot help but believe it.
After all, some immortal cultivators voiced their opinions on the Internet, and only top immortal cultivators could create this illusion.
There was a lot of crying on the Internet, feeling worthless for the dead Jiang Yu.
Then he ran to Zhong Jing and Yu Jia's Weibo and scolded them as Cheng Xiang.
But Zhong Jing and Yu Jia were locked up in a small black room by the military early in the morning, and they didn't know what was going on outside.
"Jiang Jiang was originally a film king, and heir to billions of dollars, but he was ruined by these two villains!"
"Jiang Jiang is such a gentle person, why did he die?"
"I hope that Jiang Jiang will be a carefree little princess in her next life and live a happy life."
"Pray for Jiang Jiang, Jiang Jiang will go well."
"Pray for Jiang Jiang, Jiang Jiang will go well."
"..."
"The young lady who led the dragon to fight the villains must be a god, right? Thank you young lady!"
"Miss Sister must be a fairy who fulfills the wishes of ordinary people. Even if you are not Jiang Jiang, I still like you!"
"Miss, are you selling dragons? I'm super rich!"
"The upstairs is very skinny. I want to ask, Miss Sister, do you accept disciples?"
"..."
Jiang Yu: No, I'm not, I don't sell, I don't want to.
Seeing that the number of posts on the Internet skyrocketed like mad dogs, the military couldn't control it, and expressed their gratitude to Jiang Yu on the official blog.
At the same time, he specially sent one who is said to be the most handsome in the army to invite Jiang Yu to the army as an advisor.
Jiang Yu: What kind of consultant? I just want to lie down and win!
One star reputation is enough, how can there be another military advisor?
Lao Tzu is not the god of war, regardless of the war.
It's okay to let Lao Tzu kill people, but don't ask Lao Tzu to defend your home and country.
I can't play this.
The good-looking brother Bing sat across from Jiang Yu, looking ashamed and blushing.
Seeing it, Tang Musheng wished that Tang Heng would fork this man out and pack him up and send him to Continent A to dig coal.