MTL - Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’-Chapter 697 Dull and strict (complement)

In the blink of an eye, it’s been half a month since I arrived in Wuming City. It’s nearly twenty days, enough for him to see Yan Ruirui’s Ling Jingxuan’s personality. They are indeed trustworthy, as the emperor said, especially the prince Ling Ling Xuan, he is a very smart man, the heart of the city is very deep, and often he can not see what he is thinking, if He thought that it is not impossible to unify the world, but he also noticed that Ling Jingxuan is actually a very lazy and easy-to-satisfy man. As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke him, he will not dig into the calculations, and the same can be proved. As long as the Western countries do not take the initiative to provoke war, he should not be okay to find things, and Yan Ruirui is so fond of him as the legends of the outside world. He almost went to the point of listening and listening. Ling Jingxuan did not want to do anything, he would never do it, even if It is about the country.

Others dare not say that, at least in their lifetime, the two countries should not have a large-scale war, and after the settlement of the North and the East, they may not have to guard the border.

"Historical, are we going to go back?"

Standing on the wall of the city that didn't ring the city, I looked at the direction of the western country with no expression on my face. I don't know why. Every time I thought about leaving, my heart rose and I felt awkward. It was different from Yuncheng. It’s very joyful, even if you have a strong enemy, you can hear laughter and laughter every day. Unconsciously, he can’t help but fall in love with that kind of warmth.

"I thought that you laughed as hard as a flower idiot. I didn't expect it to be ugly when I didn't laugh."

Responding to him is not a history, I don’t know when, Yan Yan stood behind him, and Shi Yu has nowhere to go.

Hearing his voice, he turned back and slammed back, and the delicate Jianmei subconsciously wrinkled: "How is it? History?"

After the finer things on that day, Yan Yirui’s several film guards were busy, and this was the second time he saw Yan Yan after he came to the city, and the previous unhappiness suddenly came to his mind, plus the point of separation. It’s even more ugly to leave your face.

"He went to the coaching team of the Eagles. Are you afraid of me?"

Seeing him seeing the appearance of a ghost, he couldn’t check the frowns. He didn’t know why, and he had an inexplicable anger in his heart. In fact, he has recently been personally protecting the masters, but most of them are invisible, and the martial arts are obviously not good. I can’t feel it.

"Afraid of you? Who gives you confidence? Lord is not afraid of fear, he will..."

"Ah, what are you doing!" 尉 殇 殇 殇 殇 的 的 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 殇 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 傲 傲 傲 傲Called, both hands reflexively grabbed his clothes, no way, he was omnipotent when he was younger, but he had no martial arts talent, martial arts can only be regarded as a three-legged cat, scared and scared. It’s absolutely impossible to go with the Yan Fei’s flying squats.

"Don't you say that you are not afraid of it?"

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, and his tough face still had no superfluous expression changes, but there was a little smile on his eyes. This is a very fun game.

"Crap, you suddenly come here, who will be scared?"

He was too late to turn his eyes, perhaps even he did not notice. When he said those words, the hand holding the strict clothes was tight, and the whole body was stretched like a statue.

"Oh? What do you mean, if you don't suddenly, you are not afraid?"

However, Yan Yan seems to tease him to be addicted. He raises his eyebrows with a provocative slanting look at him. He is always the master of the loss and does not lose. Even if his heart is afraid of death, his mouth is still arrogant. Hey, he said: "That, of course, there is no fear of this word in the dictionary."

After the words are finished, I can’t wait to cut off my tongue. He obviously is not such a person who can be irrational. Why do you change this face every time you encounter this cold face?

"Yes? Then you can hold steady."

"Ah, ah"

Yan Yan’s voice fell, and he jumped directly from the wall. He screamed and screamed through the entire city tower. Many defending soldiers rushed out and wondered what happened in the end. The screams are too embarrassing, but are there any heroes?

"Ah,"

I didn't feel that they had fallen to the ground. I was so close to my feet and feet as the eight-claw octopus, and I was holding it tightly, and I was still screaming with my eyes closed.

"haha"

Yan Yan's broad chest gradually fluctuated, and the heroic laughter gradually overwhelmed someone's scream, and indirectly awakened someone. He slowly opened his eyes and slammed into the eyelids. Ying Jun is quite handsome, but a heroic face that is very open-minded and laughable. He can’t help but sigh a little, and he can’t return to God for a long time. This way, he is so dazzling!

"Is it enough? I don't mind if you have been like this, but the gate is about to open, are you sure you want to maintain this position?"

I don’t know when I stopped the laughter, the black lacquered tiger cub shimmered with the sly light, and I talked and looked at his legs tightly around his waist, and the doubles around his neck. The arm, after the sorrowful sorrow, looked back and followed his line of sight. The delicate and beautiful face suddenly burst red, then jumped down three feet away. "You, you, you actually jumped down? Damn Is there something wrong with your brain?"

I finally remembered the previous thing. I was pointing at him with my fingers trembled. The chest was so violent and undulating. The blush on my face not only did not decrease, but it became more and more red, as if it was about to drop blood, but this time it is obviously not Because of jealousy or shyness, it is obvious that a madman is angry.

"I wonder if you are really not afraid of fear, and it turns out that - um,"

Yan Yan seems to enjoy his anger very much. He looks at him with his arms in his arms. The gate behind him slowly opens from the inside. It’s obviously not noticed, and he’s so angry that he’s yelling: “Well, you are a big man. , fuck, you are a madman, a neuropathy?"

It’s not easy to get out of the thick mouth, it’s not easy to see how angry he is.

This time, Yan Yan did not tease him again. After watching him half-heartedly, he ignored the doubtful eyes of the soldiers in the city and walked over to reach out.

"Snapped!"

"Don't touch me, labor is crazy, I think you are damn"

But when he was late, he slapped his hand and slammed his hand. When he said that he was half replaced by a curse, he was sure that he would not continue to swear. Yan Yan was apologetic: "Sorry, I Just kidding you."

At that time, he did not know what happened to him. He wanted to tease him. He wanted to have more different looks on his face. The purpose was to achieve it. It seems that people also completely offended him.

"Who is going to make a joke with you? Can we have such a joke relationship? Warn you, don't approach me within three feet, otherwise, labor will kill you!"

A joke decisively provoked a sorrowful sorrow and anger. After the gasping and suffocating, the sorrowful sorrow also refused to see how many people were watching. He turned into anger and hurried into the city. Yan Yan stood outside the city and watched. His figure could not be seen until he could, and he did not move. Several soldiers at the gate of the city looked at him with fear.

"Hey, I like a person who doesn't express it like this."

I don't know when, Yan Yi shook his head and walked toward him. His right hand patted him on the shoulder. This is the first time he saw 贰 贰 贰 露出 露出 露出 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和People, kill him, he does not believe, but his way of like people is a bit too special, especially to - he is a bit of a shame when he is a big brother.

"like?"

Sharply catching important words, looking at him with sorrow and confusion, what do you like? Just like the boss is Ling Chenggui, the fourth is against Lingyun? It doesn't seem to be the same? They are wholeheartedly pampered to the people they like, and he simply wants to see more and more expression changes, and simply teasing him.

"Amount - don't you know that you like to leave?"

Yan Yi’s brain is black, suddenly his eyes are wide, and the second child is not so slow.

"I should like him? Don't make fun of the boss, I just tease him."

After the completion of the language, he directly denied his strictness and stepped into the city gate. Yan Yi was speechless and relieved. Do you like that you will be funny? Even this basic feeling is not there. Their second child does not seem to be generally dull, but what is the lateness?

When he was with the masters, he was always talking and laughing, coping with ease, and being proud with the second child. What does this mean?

Halo, these two young people will not be emotional idiots? Then their emotional roads - can they be smooth?

Yan Yi suddenly sympathized with Yan Yan, and also entangled with whether or not to help out, not to mention, the second and the last 30, the first spring, his brother can not watch his own Give up the yellow eagle team coaching field.

"Qin Big Brother, your rifle borrowed me to play with you."

Since Qin Yuyan’s arrival in Wuming City, Shi Wei’s first time to see their training has come to interest. Every day, as long as they get empty, they ran to the coaching field. They intentionally or unintentionally entangled Qin Muyan. People who don’t know may be convinced that He looked at Qin Muyan. Only he himself knew that he was watching their training methods and weapons. The reason why he was entangled in Qin Muyan was not because he was the captain.

"Please leave, the military camp is heavy, and outsiders are free!"

Qin Muyan still has no good face as always. If he is not seen in the servant of Wang Jun’s friend, he has already started with him. This kid is not a general entanglement. He is going to make him crazy. His mother's depression is that Lao Li does not know what to do crazy, every time this kid comes to him to look at his face, making him not a person inside and outside.

"You are not training today, Wujun Wang is at home, Qin Da, once, let me touch it once?"

This face is thick and no one is there. It is estimated that their bullets are not worn. Li Ruhong, who is passing through a heavy wooden box, has no reason to glance at Qin. "Hurry up and let him touch it. Is it right?" ”

It is obvious that people have to touch the gun. It’s changed from the mouth of his mouth. Recently, this kind of drama is often played. Others of the Thunder team are tacitly tacit. Of course, they have not forgotten to stay away. Boss The nickname of the savage dragon is not blown out.

"Fuck, what is your mother's saying? Lao Li, believe it or not, killing you!"

Qin Muyan suddenly became angry. Of course, he said that you are only learning from the side, not the "dry". However, this is the same as Li Ruhong's deliberate distortion of the history.

"Labor is still afraid that you will not be?"

"bump"

Li Ruhong is not the main child who is afraid of things. He lifted a heavy box and smashed the past. Qin Muyan’s dangers are hidden: “Do you want his mother to come? I am fucking, labor and management are welcome!”

After the language is finished, the tiger's torso flies up, and the fist that is over a thousand dollars is slammed against his shoulder. Li Ruhong has a spin in the original place, avoiding his fist and not forgetting to fight back, accumulating many days of unhappiness. In an instant, the two of you came to fight on the coaching field. Whether it was the Thunder team or the members of the Eagles team, there was no meaning to go forward. If you are a man, you should use your fist to solve the problem.

In contrast, the self-knowledge of the miserable history of the mischievous spit tongue, screaming at everyone is full of flavor, quietly slipped out of the coaching field, in fact, he is not really as thick as the skin, but he is born with special martial arts and weapons. Obsessed, often encountering the number of martial arts roads or strange weapons that he has never seen before, he especially wants to get together and study thoroughly. Over time, even his master and his sons have nothing to do with him. I don’t want to take care of him. Who makes the Thunder team more than that? The training method is peculiar, even the weapons are so special, he is not a way.