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Chapter 1284 1284: One battle to determine the southwest (21) [Please give me a monthly vote](2/2)

The hanging heart finally let go.

He was very happy to tuck his palm and gave the reward like flowing water. Especially the great heroes who seriously injured Gongxiqiu, he was even more rewarded.

The beautiful woman from the car gave her a bunch of sweet car.

The herb collector turned a deaf ear to this and gave it to others.

"You watch and keep it."

This "other" is the boy sent by Cui Zhi, and it is also the only bloodline of the collector in the world. When Cui Zhi led the person to the door, the collector thought that the two of them had a hard time, so he made a special trip to him, the male master. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, the collector had a bloodline for no reason: [You guys are happy to be slap in me?]

He is obsessed with the bones and seeks a bloodline for the rest of his life.

But it doesn't mean he's just a casual person.

When he was young, his wives and concubines were all the same. Each of them was healthy and rosy, but each of them was not pregnant. Later, he remarried to others, and basically he had two children in three years. How could he not know whether he had any children?

He was happy to be so cool. Do you dislike the life of the Nine Clans for being too long?

Cui Zhi was not too hastily and showed ironclad evidence.

The brave warrior has a strong perception of qi and blood, and the stronger the realm, the more accurate the perception. There is also a evil use of this ability, which can be used to identify bloodlines. I dare not say that it is 10% accurate, but the strength is as strong as the medicinal collector, and it is almost the same as ten.

The herb collector was silent.

The herb collector scratched his head.

The picker couldn't remember when he had a child and who was the mother of the child. He secretly kept it from him. Although he was the only one left, it was also the ironclad evidence that he had been a father. The boy remembered Cui Zhi's teachings and told the past everything that happened. It took him a long time to remember the woman washing clothes by the river, but he just couldn't remember her appearance.

【What do you need me to do for you?】

The herb collector is a human spirit. He knows that without any intention, how could a stranger run around to find the remains of the sea for him?

Cui Zhidao: [Cui is doing things for the master.]

The implication is that the medicinal collector must report to his master.

The herb collector curled his lips in his heart.

I know that I have nothing to do with Wang Ting.

But grace is grace, and he is a person with clear distinction between grace and grudge.

This is why King You fought for the Kingdom of Qi. King You stopped Gongxiqiu from the sky and received generous rewards in one battle. He was not worried about it. The rewards from the superiors were not easy to take. They always had to pay for their lives and threw them all to their younger generations.

only--

The herbicide collector wiped the baby Modao in the tent, looked around and listened to all directions, and clearly heard the younger generation talked to the generals with good relationships after going out. The younger generation was a cheerful person, and in a few words he sent twenty beautiful beauties out to reward the soldiers.

The general was flattered and refused, and the young man enthusiastically asked him to accept it.

The herb collector's movement of wiping the blade was stagnant.

He mocked: "The world is still the same way."

A man can be any beast, but he cannot be a human.

Shaking his head, he felt bored.

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