"Master, you don't have to listen to the disgusting words this kind of bitch says. You won't see him again anyway." Wang Yong now hates these two things. He really takes himself seriously and doesn't even look at himself.

Worthy or not.

"Butler Wang is right, madam, this kind of trash is not worthy of talking to you at all. Don't worry, we will take him away immediately." Meng Jian followed closely and looked at Ge Dahong as if he was looking at a dead person.

Even if he dares to steal people from their marshal, he still dares to speak so brazenly.

Others were also full of disdain. They really didn't know what gave Ge Dahong the confidence to say such a thing.

A brain with big nucleoli?

Ge Dahong saw that everyone was mocking and disgusting, and he became angry, "Luo Qing, you don't know what is good and what is good, I am willing to let you into my Ge family, because I think highly of you, you!"

Ge Dahong's jaw hurt, and he couldn't help but scream.

Luo Qing took back the silver whip, shook it slightly, and said with a smile on his lips: "I didn't hear what you said, please say it again."

"I'm talking about you!" Ge Dahong was whipped again, and his whole body and Ge Hang, who was held by him, flew out.

Hit the door hard.

Meng Jian was about to stop Ge Dahong's feet and swallowed.

Madam is so strong.

Others also closed their mouths silently and breathed softly.

I almost forgot, this is not the kind of soft and weak guide who can be deadly with his hands.

Luo Qing swung the silver whip, walked up to the wailing Ge Dahong and Ge Hang, who had completely fainted, and looked down at them with cold eyes: "In front of me, you have only one choice, and that is to kneel down."

He quickly stretched out his foot and kicked him hard.

‘Bang’

"puff!"

Ge Dahong vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his entire face turned pale.

The people he brought looked at me and I looked at you, and for a moment they didn’t know whether to step forward or not.

This is a god-level guide. If I offend him, wouldn't it mean that I will never have a chance to be a guide in my life?

Moreover, there was Major General Meng watching eagerly, as well as other sentries. It felt like if they moved, they would be captured immediately.

Otherwise, forget it.

Anyway, he’s not dead, right?

Ge Dahong lay on the ground and wanted to say something, but his whole body was in pain and he had no strength at all.

Luo Qing glanced casually and raised his chin towards the quail-like sentries: "You guys"

"We were wrong. We should not have been deceived by Colonel Ge. No, Ge Dahong deceived us. Don't worry, Mr. Luo, we will never trust him again. We will make a clean break with him immediately."

"Yes, yes, I will never do anything wrong again."

"We will do good things in the future to make up for our youth and ignorance."

The group of people hurriedly spoke out and said, without even swearing to God, that we have nothing to do with them and we are definitely not helping the evildoers.

Luo Qing: ""

"I just want to say, please pry up the dirty floor for me later. I hate it."

"Okay, no problem."

"Little things, little things."

"We'll do it right away."

After speaking, without waiting for Luo Qing to answer, he dragged Colonel Ge and threw others outside, dragged Ge Hang and threw others out, pried the floor, and some even started wiping the door.

Obviously there is no work, so we need to find something to do. No one is idle.

""

Everyone present fell silent.

Is this a little too attentive?

Or are they planning to use this method to attract Mr. Luo's attention?

After all, if it performs well, it can be useful sometimes.

Thinking of this, the guests became uneasy.

"Master Luo, didn't you say you wanted to renovate it earlier? Let me help you."

"I'll ask someone to come over with the most suitable floor."

"Master Luo, this sofa was touched by that bitch Ge Hang before. I'll change it for you."

"A batch of huanghuali came to my house. It matches your ancient style, Mr. Luo. I'll put it on for you."

One by two, they gathered in front of Luo Qing and squeezed both Meng Jian and Wang Yong out.

Wang Yong's face is so gloomy that he can eat people, these are a bunch of ingratiating people who have nothing to do.

He was so angry.

Meng Jian was also very upset, wishing he could kill the marshal right away and make a series of calls, your wife would be snatched away by someone else.

But the marshal was still in the dormant cabin and couldn't receive it at all.

This group of people is really hateful, and it is inconvenient to bully the marshal now.

Yes, Marshal is not convenient now, but what if it is convenient?

Meng Jian hurriedly squeezed in and said in a quick tone: "Madam, we cannot delay the treatment of the Dark Sentinel. Let's go see the leader first. I have just reported the news."

The alliance has two giants.

Alliance leader and military marshal.

One with literature and one with martial arts, complementing each other.

Luo Qing had no objection to this, but looked at Meng Jian with a half-smile before saying: "Okay."

Turning to the sentries surrounding him: "Then I'll trouble you all."

"No trouble, no trouble."

"It should be."

"Young Master Luo, go and you should be fine when you come back."

"Yes, yes."

Luo Qing smiled and nodded. Seeing that Uncle Wang was about to get angry and smoke was coming out of his head, he walked over and explained in a low voice: "You don't have to use free labor in vain."

Wang Yong's complexion instantly improved.

As long as his young master wasn't confused by these dog sentinels, huh, a bunch of people with ulterior motives would never want to be with his young master.

So did the marshal.

Union Building Conference Room.

There were two rows of people sitting at this moment.

One column was headed by Marshal Long Shengyuan, who was supposed to be in the dormant cabin, and the other column was headed by the imperial envoy who had just arrived in the alliance.

Sitting in the middle is Alliance Marshal Ma Xuanmin.

Long Shengyuan leaned back on the chair, his well-fitting black military uniform making him tough and upright.

His face was a little pale, but his aura was not weak at all, especially his pair of black, opaque eyes, which exuded an invisible sharpness that made people dare not look directly at them.

Even though his appearance is very outstanding, no one dares to take a second look at him.

He was so aggressive. It was obvious that he didn't do anything, he just sat there.

The aura from the Dark Sentinel was enough to crush everyone present.

The imperial envoy felt a little uncomfortable, and the middle-aged sentry at the head said with unknown meaning: "Marshal Long's strength has improved again, and he is indeed the most powerful sentinel."

"Hahaha, blah blah blah, Admiral Cao has won many awards." Ma Xuanmin answered with a smile. He knew that Long Shengyuan was in a very bad state now, so he would not participate if he could not be allowed to participate.

Originally, he was not prepared to let the other party come. Forcibly awakening him from hibernation would be very harmful to his body and might aggravate the damage to his spiritual sea.

But there was nothing he could do, the other party was just coming for him.

They brought a dark sentinel and a god-level guide.

That's right, a god-level guide.

The legendary god-level guide.

He said that he could help Long Shengyuan. We are all friendly neighbors and should help each other.

No one believes this, and no one is a fool.

But since it was brought up, they had to give face. The most important thing was that Ma Xuanmin hoped that the other party could really find a way, so he called people here to avoid letting the other party discover that Long Shengyuan's situation had reached a critical point.
To be continued...