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Chapter nine hundred and twentieth clean(2/2)

There will definitely be no discounts, there will definitely be no hesitation.

At this moment, they have become Wu Tie's loyalty.

"Everyone, we share this great country... We protect this great human race!"

Wu Tie stood up and raised the wine cup again.

The civil and military ministers in the court stood up one after another, their eyes clear, and they raised the wine cup without any distractions in their hearts, and saluted Wu Tie solemnly.

Two female officials wearing strong suits and wearing swords around their waists walked over quietly, leaned over to Pei Feng's ear and muttered a few words.

Pei Feng's pretty face turned slightly cold, and he leaned against Wu Tie's ear and muttered a few words in a low voice.

Wu Tie was stunned and nodded to the civil and military ministers in the back garden with a smile: "I have important matters to deal with. I have made up all your promotions and rewards, and Pei Feng announced to you one by one... I will leave the seat temporarily, and you must return with all your fun."

With a smile, Wu Tie drank all the wine in the wine cup. He patted Pei Feng's palm, and his body shook and disappeared silently.

In the back garden, a group of Wu Kingdom ministers bowed deeply to Wu Tie's seat: "Greatly send him to your Majesty!"

The next moment, Wu Tie came to a hall in the northwest corner of the imperial city.

Here, all directions were guarded by the divine realm masters among the Five Elements Elfs, and a large group of witch elites were patrolling around, and more than a dozen witch elders were guarding the darkness.

The furnace of the Great Dao is quietly studded on the roof. At this moment, the hall here is the eye of the entire Torthole Heirloom Array. Anyone who wants to get close to this place will be attacked by the Torthole Heirloom Array. Even the peak of the honour level will be suppressed to the ordinary god realm.

Such defensive power is really the strongest defense that Wu Tie can now take.

In the hall, Misty sat on a big chair with a smile, crossing her legs and looking at the more than 20 people limp on the ground.

Among the twenty or so people, eighteen are extremely handsome young men, and nine are beautiful and charming girls.

They looked at the fog in shock and anger, cursing him vaguely.

Wu Tie stepped into the hall and looked at the men and women coldly: "Your Highness Misty, they are the clones of the Wisdom God Clan who are descending in the territory of Suichao? Scared, aren't they robbing your credit?"

Mizumi hurriedly stood up from the big chair and saluted Wu Tie respectfully.

"Your Majesty, you are here... They are my tribe members... They are all bad, and there is no good thing... Just use your attack on them and kill them. It will only benefit me, and it will not harm me!"
Chapter completed!
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