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Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh plague is coming(2/2)

"How do you say the fastest, how do you say the slowest?" Liu Bei asked casually.

"If you want to be quick, Your Majesty can give Chen the sword. Chen holds this sword and kill the tyrants who are hoarding and reaping profits... the family that rises up in chaos!"

"With such power, it only takes twenty days for Chen to completely calm the plague!"

"this……"

"This right!"

“Never happened!”

"His Majesty!"

On the court.

Countless officials shouted.

They didn't think of what Lin Chen would want, but when he opened his mouth, they were still scared.

This is almost a flag that takes action first and then plays.

If I really give it to him, how can these people be better?

If Lin Chen talks to them a little bit during this period, they may be completely wiped out!

Many people can figure this out clearly, so as soon as several of the ministers spoke, many of them also spoke.

"What if it's slow?"
Chapter completed!
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