First-class queen: woman, don't be too arrogant

Chapter 453 A Mess of Trouble 7
"Open your treasure house and find something."

"What are you doing?" Muhuang squinted at Yafei holding Fengyun's hand.

"What's the use of ordinary armor, if you want to build it, build the best one." Yafei glanced at Fenglei.

Don't say, she didn't remind me, none of them thought of building a battle armor for Fengyun.

Hearing what Yafei meant, Muhuang immediately waved his hand and said boldly: "Choose it yourself. Also, remember, if you dare to come here tomorrow, you can do it yourself."

It would be best for Fengyun not to be here at this time, so he can make arrangements.

With Yafei and the others guarding her, he felt more at ease.

Yafei heard the words, immediately dragged Fengyun, and moved towards Nanyuan's treasure house with a teleport.

"Hey, I didn't say..." Fengyun's struggling words were still thrown in the air, and Ya Fei took him away from him.

Looking at the stunningly beautiful man and Feng Yun who suddenly disappeared, Feng Lei raised his eyebrows, then sat down honestly and looked at Mu Huang: "Now, let's discuss how to deal with this matter."

Seeing this, Mu Huang didn't rush the wind and thunder, and sat down very coldly.

The night filled the air, and every bit of it was cold.

In the bedroom, Muhuang and Fenglei Mengkuo began to deal with the aftermath of this incident.

But Yafei dragged Fengyun, collected all the good crystals in Muhuang's treasury, and led a group of elves towards the dwarves.

The stars and the moon are in the sky, and the night is intoxicating.

It's still that cold little town.

"Hey, is there any mistake? You came here in the middle of the night and asked us to build you a battle armor. Even if you are a good-looking elf, you won't do it."

The fat dwarf I met two days ago stared sleepily at the group of elves that appeared out of nowhere, turned over and continued to sleep.

Seeing this, Yafei didn't speak, and directly threw Muhuang's best spar from his space.

One, didn't move, continued to sleep.

Ten of them didn't move, continued to sleep, and started snoring.

A hundred of them didn't move, but their cries stopped, and their fat bodies began to tremble.

Five hundred of them, their bodies trembling like sifting chaff.

a thousand...

Huh, the fat little man jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards the thousand top-quality spar, that was an excited hug.

(End of this chapter)