"So... there is such a wonderful way to coerce His Majesty to turn out the dragon energy?"
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General Li laughed: "That is to say, the current His Majesty's dragon is trapped in the shoal, and it is difficult to fly?"
General Li turned and knelt down to Pu Zhihu: "Commander! Don't miss this opportunity and don't come again! Your Majesty who came alone, this is probably the only time in this life!"
"Master! Your Majesty will be leaving tomorrow! What's the matter? Make up your mind!"
The generals below knelt down one after another, kneeling on the ground.
Pu Dashuai was already very excited. It turns out that the dragon energy can be transferred. It turns out that everyone can take the position of the Devil Emperor. It turns out that the Devil Emperor is not really irreplaceable!
"Come on, let's discuss a plan now!" As soon as Commander Pu said this, everyone knew what he meant.
For a time, the atmosphere of the entire study was excited!
After all, they are the founding marshals in the near future! Of course, that's what they think so...
At the moment in the main courtyard, Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun were also discussing this matter.
"You're so bad, Ren Xiaoxu almost broke his leg because of you, running back and forth towards Pu Dashuai." Su Luo slapped Nangong Liuyun with a smile.
In fact, could Nangong Liuyun not know the identity of Xiao Xu? The reason why he was left to wait outside the door was because there were some words that Nangong Liuyun needed to pass through Xiao Xu's mouth and into Pu Zhihu's ears.
Nangong Liuyun chuckled and turned Su Luo around, and Su Luo fell into his arms.
Su Luo supported Nangong Liuyun's shoulders with both hands, while Nangong Liuyun's face was buried in her arms.
Su Luo pinched his face angrily: "What do you want to do now?"
"I just want to hug you." Nangong Er Shao's face rubbed back and forth in Su Luo's arms.
Su Luo was also helpless: "Nangong Liuyun, what we are discussing now is a major event in the demon world! A major historical event that is enough to be recorded in a history textbook, can you be more serious?!"
Su Luo dared to speak out and call Nangong Liuyun's name because she knew that Nangong Liuyun had set up a barrier in the room.
If he wants to be spread, he can be spread.
If he doesn't want to be spread out, he will never be spread out.
Seeing Nangong Liuyun's casual look, Su Luo was worried for him.
So, Su Luo pulled his face out of her chest, raised his chin, those smart and beautiful eyes stared at him: "Nangong Liuyun, be serious!"
Su Luo found that since Nangong Liuyun regained his memory, his temperament was exactly the same as that of him in the Biluo Continent.
Nangong Liuyun buried himself in Su Luo's arms and took a deep breath before he raised his head reluctantly. Those beautiful and deep black eyes looked at Su Luo aggrievedly, muttering and complaining: "Where am I not serious? The most serious thing between husband and wife."
Su Luo: "...why are you so childish?"
Nangong Ershao refused to accept: "Where is the childishness? I just want to make a child, where is the childishness?"
Su Luo covered her face: "...You are so dirty."
Nangong Er Shao hit the snake and followed the stick, approached Su Luo mysteriously, and exhaled an ambiguous heat in her ear: "Then you want you to join forces?"
Su Luo was ashamed and helpless, and patted Nangong Liuyun on the shoulder: "What did you say!"