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Palace Hui Yu slightly a shock, handsome face suddenly raised a smile.

"Interesting queen? Don\'t you want to build a country with this city? "

Gong Huiyu is just a joke, but no one knows. This is true in the future.

When the crisis in Fuguang city was relieved, Linghe and others immediately ran out of the city. Thousands of strong soldiers had died. The people sent from the star picking tower are only Gong Huiyu and the man in black. The people who poured out of the city immediately surrounded them, and everyone\'s face was full of hatred.

In the face of so much hostility, Gong Huiyu\'s face was not tense at all. He shrugged slightly and looked at the angry faces around him and said casually, "this time it seems that I have lost."

"Gong Zhengyu, you have nothing to say Linghe holds a heavy sword to the palace Huiyu.

But Gong Huiyu suddenly laughed.

"You are really stupid."

"You!" Linghe glared at each other angrily, and couldn\'t believe that the other side could still smile at this time.

At the moment, the monsoon smoke slowly descended on the heavy sword. She went to the front of Ling He and other people, looked at the random palace Huiyu on the opposite face, and said to Ling He and other people behind her: "he is not a symbol of the palace feather."

"What?" Linghe and others were stunned.

Is it not Gong Xuyu?

How is this possible?

Because of the monsoon smoke, Ling he looked at the man in front of him again. After getting closer to him, Ling he realized that although the appearance of "Gong Zhengyu" in front of him was similar to that in his memory, it made a huge difference.

Gong Zhengyu always gives Ling he the feeling of being a polite and valuable young man, and because of his weak body, his face is much whiter than that of ordinary people. However, although the man in front of him is 90% similar to Gong Zhengyu, there is an evil spirit between his eyebrows, and his face is also very normal.

At this moment, Ling Hecai suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not Gong Zhengyu at all.

"No wonder No wonder I said Why do you think it\'s strange... " Linghe suddenly realized the Tao.

Gong Huiyu doesn\'t mind that his identity is exposed. He has no interest in explaining anything to other people in the city. In his eyes, these people are just a group of wastes, and the only one that can make him stand out

Gong Huiyu\'s eyes involuntarily fell on the body of monsoon smoke.

The girl in front of her is definitely not the best, at best, she is just a pretty girl. But on that pretty face, she has a pair of attractive eyes, full of cold killing intention, but also with an incomprehensible detachment, which is contradictory and natural.

"I lost this time. I didn\'t expect that you are so successful, your majesty. Today, we are taking advantage of the enemy." Gong Huiyu didn\'t know the name of the girl in front of her, so she teased people in Fuguang city to call Ji Fengyan as if they didn\'t worry about their life and death at all.

Monsoon smoke\'s eyes narrowed slightly, and his hand holding the broken evil sword suddenly raised. The cold tip of the sword was directly on Gong Huiyu\'s neck.

"Despise the enemy?" The corner of the mouth of the monsoon smoke raised a sneer, "dare to move my people in the city of Fuguang, you can figure out what price to pay for picking the Star Tower."