After September 18th, the situation took a sharp turn, and many bizarre things were happening, and many outrageous evil deeds were rampant. Everyone knows the ambitions of the vast territory of the Northeast, and most of China has basically fallen under the hideous iron hooves of the Eastern people.

The silent ** and wailings are telling the sorrow of China, and the Northeast children who have become American mermaid meat are in pain but helpless.

However, no matter where it is, the hidden wildfire will eventually burn down all ambitions and cruelty.

Du He believed so firmly, and Jiang Zhongye was the same.

But before this prairie fire burns, they must first protect themselves, whether it is protecting themselves or the important people around them.

"The movements of the Eastern people are becoming more and more frequent now!" On the restaurant, Jiang Zhongye lifted the wooden window of the restaurant's private room with vigorous hands, and his sharp and profound eyes flowed through the arrogant and domineering Eastern soldiers on the street, frowned silently.

Du He noticed it, walked over, and happened to catch the bad behavior of an Eastern soldier kicking over the vendor.

A bitter sigh echoed in the private room of the restaurant. However, the two people in the private room were powerless in the face of being bullied by their compatriots. This was because of the huge gap between us and us, and it was difficult to protect themselves when the storm was in turmoil.

In order to protect himself, Jiang Zhongye even dismissed the people from Kuiban, for fear that something would make the people in this group of people implicate them.

Lian Kuiban was really Jiang Zhongye’s half of his life’s hard work, and now it’s gone so easily. Not to mention Jiang Zhongye, even Du He and Jiang Ling’s hearts were sour and sad.

"The situation is now dangerous, but fortunately, everyone in the team has left. I think we should be reunited with our family now."

Jiang Zhongye was quite grateful.

Du He nodded deeply and said, "Yes, I will keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood."

After saying that, let’s look at the territory that should have nurtured Chinese people. Outside the concession where there were already mixed fish and dragons, there were also Eastern military police and immigrants. The two of them felt that the depression in their hearts was really hard to bear, so they simply couldn’t see it and lifted their legs back.

The next day, when Jiang Zhongye was reading a newspaper, Jiang Ling took a basket to buy vegetables. The place to buy vegetables was not far away. He turned a few alleys from Lijiachang in Nancheng District to the west.

Although the current situation was turbulent this day, the people always had to make a living, so there were still a few vegetable vendors selling their own vegetables, vegetables and fruits, but they were all listless and looked quite depressed.

When a vegetable dealer who knew Jiang Ling in the past smiled when he saw Jiang Ling coming to buy vegetables, he rarely smiled: "Oh, Miss Jiang is here to buy vegetables again, is the old rule?"

Before Jiang Ling could laugh and say the same thing, a very familiar male voice cut through the sky.

"You guys are all so fucking cheering up my spirits. Who are you looking for insults early in the morning?"

"Today is Mr. Taro's birthday. Don't mess it up for me. What if something goes wrong, believe it or not, I will strip you alive?"

This sound is...

Zhang Afa!

As his pupils shrank, Jiang Ling turned around and looked, and saw a short man smoking a dry tobacco leading a group of well-dressed artists, shaking and swaying forward.

Du He looked closely and found that the man tobacco was indeed Zhang Afa, but his sneaky look in the team is no longer the same as before. He was wearing a black silk shirt, wearing a thousand-layer black cloth shoes, and his forehead was bright. More importantly, Zhang Afa had the word Luan on his chest, which was the symbol of Luan Ping Ban.

this……

What's going on?

Everyone knows the origin of Luanping Class. Needless to mention the disciples of Liankui Class who have always been dissatisfied with Luanping Class. Now Zhang Afa is clearly under the command of Takahashi Haiyu. The headmaster of Liankui Class was once Takahashi. Why did Zhang Afa get into Luanping Class in the blink of an eye? He also brought the logo of the headmaster?

Jiang Ling had a question in his heart and was about to raise his foot to lean over.

The vegetable dealer caught him in a hurry.

"Miss Jiang, don't go over and read it. That Afa is not a good thing, and he won't think of any old love." The vegetable dealer is familiar with Jiang Ling and the others, and he knows a little bit about Lian Kuiban's grudges and revenge. At this moment, he saw Jiang Ling wanting to come forward and hurriedly grabbed him.

"Why is Zhang Afa in Luanping's class? What's going on?" Jiang Ling frowned.

Takahashi Haiyu is not a good person, and Zhang Afa is mixed with Takahashi's people, which makes Jiang Ling feel even more dazzling.

Looking at Zhang Afa's appearance of martial arts, Jiang Ling pursed her lips tightly and felt very uncomfortable.

The vegetable dealer sighed and said, "Why can this world be like this now? It's just for money and fame and fortune. Zhang Afa suddenly became the headmaster of Luan Ping's class a few days ago. I heard that no one in this area doesn't sell him a little face."

He actually became the headmaster!

Zhang Afa actually became Luan Ping's headmaster. How could he be Luan Ping's headmaster?

Jiang Ling felt blood rushing to his forehead for a moment, and his temples twitched.

"I can't afford to offend you, I can't afford to offend you!"

The vegetable dealer didn't know that Jiang Ling's psychological activities were just a constant sigh.

Listening to the vegetable dealer's sigh, Jiang Ling felt less and less uncomfortable when he listened to it. He felt really frustrated. Jiang Ling suddenly shook off the vegetable dealer's hand and strode towards Zhang Afa.

"Zhang Afa, how could you become the headmaster of Luanping's class?"

"Don't you know what Luan Pingban is?"

When Jiang Ling thought of the various methods of Luanping Ban Takahashi Haiyu in the past, she could not suppress her emotions. She was so angry that she took a pair of big black and white eyes, and asked her to stare at Zhang Afa coldly, with her lips tense.

Zhang Afa didn't expect to meet Jiang Ling early in the morning.

The fear and inferiority accumulated over the years made his face distort, and his waist bent subconsciously.

Zhang Afa, who realized his performance, was a little angry and tried hard to stand up straight, and said arrogantly, "...A Ling, I am no longer a disciple of Liankui's genre. Whatever I want to do, what do you care about?"

"Who do you think you are? Can you still care about me?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Afa sneered unscrupulously.

Several people from Luanping's slander also followed suit and mocked him.

"Master Zhang is right. The girl who came out is simply crazy. She can't control her mouth in broad daylight. Is she so angry?"

"That's right, what our Zhang class mainly does? It has something to do with you. You think you are the king of heaven!"

A few loud voices suddenly attracted a lot of people to watch, but no one dared to come up and speak.

Jiang Ling's face was so angry that he threw the basket heavily on the ground. He couldn't help but clenched his fists, and his white teeth made his cheeks bulge.

Her eyes turned red: "Zhang Afa, do you think you are working for the Japanese again?"

I am not afraid of admitting it after doing it. Now Northeast China, no, most of China is the world of Eastern people, and Zhang Afa is also afraid of a young woman who is still stinky.

He smiled carelessly and said, "So what?"

"What can you do to me?"

"I'm working hard for the Easterners. I'm happy. I like to praise the stinky feet of the Easterners. What can you do to me? The Easterners give me silk and satin, and my head master. What did you give me that broken place?"

Seeing Jiang Ling trembling all over, Zhang Afa was so happy. Thinking about the fact that he had to be suppressed and ridiculed by Du He, who was raised by the bitch in the Kui class, he lived so much that he felt so frustrated. Now that he has arrived in Luanping class, he is just a move to turn over and feel proud.

If I had known that there would be a good day today, I would have surrendered to Takahashi as soon as possible.

Zhang Afa laughed proudly.

Jiang Ling's anger made him feel fond of oil: "Zhang Afa, you are just helping the evil in such a way, are you not afraid of retribution?"

"retribution?"

"Haha, this world, this day, I'm telling me about retribution? I'm so laughing." Hahaha, Zhang Afa laughed happily, as if he had heard the most funny thing in the world.

The rest of Luan Ping's squad also laughed.

Wiping away the tears from laughing from the corners of his eyes, Zhang Afa smoked the dry cigarette and said proudly: "Jiang Ling, I'm not afraid to tell you."

"I have already reached an agreement with Miss Takahashi, and the Shi family has invested in recruiting many good seedlings. If you take a closer look, don't you think that a few of the people I brought look familiar?"
Chapter completed!