The monsoon smoke laughed.

"In that case, we'll let go of it!"

"Yes!" Linghe's eyes are shining with expectation.

A country belongs to them, maybe in the near future.

Monsoon smoke has a plan in mind. If she takes Xiaoyao Valley, she can finish the agreement with rhinoceros, and prevent other forces from hurting the creatures in the forest.

Think of this, the corner of the mouth of the monsoon smoke can not help but arouse a smile, she whispered a few words in Ling He's ear, Ling He's eyes lit up slightly, and immediately ran away.

Monsoon smoke towards the broken wall, those busy people when they saw the monsoon smoke have stopped their work, one eye with gratitude to the monsoon smoke nodded.

"Your majesty!"

The monsoon smoke responded one by one, and her eyes swept over these people. When she just entered the city of Fuguang, she could clearly see the strong evil spirit around these people's eyebrows. But after the first world war yesterday, the evil spirit was gradually fading. When they were fighting with themselves, the sincerity they showed was also very rare.

We are very grateful for the people in the city. In fact, although the city has been in a stable state before, the potential threat has always existed. Among the three forces, the power of the city is the weakest, so that Yanluo hall and the star picking tower never regard them as their rivals.

Yan Luo hall and pick Star Building fight in private, on the surface, it seems that the city of floating light is completely outside.

But everyone knows that once one of the forces in Yanluo hall and Zhuixing tower has an overwhelming advantage, the first thing to be removed after the other party is destroyed is their floating city.

It's only a matter of time before the city of Fuguang is destroyed. People in the city know that one more day is one more day.

The arrival of jifengyan, however, gives them a hope, a hope that they dare to fight against fate.

As if, as long as there is monsoon smoke in the day, they will not have a day of defeat in the city of Fuguang.

It is this kind of hope that makes the people who sweep the snow in front of the gate put down their selfishness and begin to contribute their strength to the city.

In a short time, Ling he hurried to come here. Together with him, there was Zuo Nuo. They carried a big box one by one, and they came to the front of the monsoon smoke.

"Miss, we have brought you all the things you want." Linghe opened his mouth with a smile, and then opened the big box.

In the box, there is a huge pile of soybeans.

People on the city wall also looked down with their heads outstretched. When they saw Ling He and Zuo Nuo carrying a box of soybeans, they couldn't help being curious,

but just when they were curious, the monsoon smoke raised their chin against Ling He and asked them to carry the box to the city wall.

They did it directly, and the people on the wall helped to set up the handle.

"Brother Ling, what does the queen want you to do with these beans? It's also Can't eat... " A gray faced man looked at Ling He blankly.

Ling He pretended to smile mysteriously, patted the big man on the shoulder and said, "brother, you can wait and see."

Said, he and zuono together, will be full of a box of soybeans, directly from the top of the city wall of the floating light down!