The fat man kicked the poppy sky, which was already so painful that it was already fainted by the pain, rolling around like a gourd, shouting in anger. "Come, come, come---------
Marshal West and that bitch were killed for me."
The fat man was swaying his teeth and claws, and others looked at him like a joke.
"My surname is Yingmei, have you made enough trouble?" the elder said while slapped the table, and was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him.
Because of his anger, this time he no longer called the Fatty title, but directly called him his last name.
"Enough? How could it be enough? Great Elder, I see you are getting back and forth. I was thrown into tea, insulted, and beaten up... You actually stood by without saying a word? If this is the news, it is said.
When I go out, how can I have the attitude to meet people? How can I convince the public in the future?"
With the support of the tea girl, the fat man who had just fallen, got up again, his bare head was red, which was scalded by tea. Several bloody saliva appeared on his face, maybe when he fell down
It was scratched by broken wood from the chair.
He was not convinced... he was not convinced! He must take revenge, he must take revenge! He would not kill the Grand Marshal of Zhenxi, burn Poppy Shahua to death with fire, and scrape the child in her belly alive, he would be considered
Even if you die, you will never be able to rest.
"Uncle, your personality needs to be changed. Why do we talk to them this time? Isn't it just to minimize losses and let them surrender decisively? Now that you offend them so much, how can you talk?" the elder said earnestly.
.Looking at the old emperor's fat body, his face was full of disappointment.
The people in power rarely have the wisdom that matches the power in their hands. The person in front of them is the most typical representative. If he was not the younger brother of the late emperor, with his wisdom, he was even worse than the beggar on the roadside.
Can you be as rich as you are now?
But just this little use value is not at ease?
The fat man roared at the sky with his hands in anger: "Marshal Zhenxi is irresponsible, so just kill him directly? Kill him and kill that bitch who is indecent and slandering the gods, won't we give the world an explanation?
Can the country sit more firmly?"
The UN ambassador next to him looked at the elder and asked, "Do you still want to continue the negotiation?"
"It's been dispersed..." The elder's face was gloomy, and he was too lazy to even speak. He wanted to negotiate, but now he's gone, he's still talking nonsense? Just go home.
I was very upset and didn't even bother to say polite words. Just now, Marshal Zhenxi took action and saw it. It was astonishing as lightning, with an unstoppable momentum.
As the prince and grandson, Pangpotian has amazing force, but was punched by Marshal Zhenxi. How amazing is this? How amazing?
Although there is a factor of underestimating the enemy, even if the two fight with all their strength, how many moves can he withstand the Grand Marshal of the West in Zhenxi?
The reason why the Marshal Zhenxi was able to rule the huge continental army and dominate the world was that he was also an extremely important bargaining weight, except for his strategy and his wealth of powerful soldiers.
"Great Elder, don't show me your face. I've recorded what happened today, and it's a waste of our friends. You're just helping others and you're beaten to me. I was beaten to you, but I was beaten to me for nothing?" said the fat man.
After that, he shook the support of the tea girl and walked out swaying. "Oh..." The elder sighed softly and picked up the tea in front of him. It was already cold. He thought to himself, if it were the fat uncle,
The race led the National Transition Committee and could still fight against a hero like Zhenxi Marshal? No matter how much assistance is from the West, failure is a foregone conclusion.
"I'll boil water." The tea girl is a regular waiter in this tea room. When she saw the actions of the elder, she said panic. "No need. Just drink it cold." The elder waved his hand and put the cold tea in his hand.
All in one drink, my mouth full of bitterness.
The tea room was anxious at the door of the tea room. The tea room was made of wooden. She heard the voice inside clearly outside. When she heard Poppy Shahua being insulted in all kinds of ways, her tears came out, and she felt sorry for Poppy.
Sha Hua, this pitiful child, then there was another quarrel inside. Even in the end it became a fight, Aunt Liu's heart was in her throat. Sha Hua must not have any trouble, otherwise the child in her belly would be too
There will be danger.
Although she was anxious, she could not help. Although she didn't know what these people did, although Poppy Shahua, as the queen of Istan, was in power, the characters inside dared to be disrespectful to her. It is conceivable that everything inside was inside.
He is a big shot in the world.
Without anyone's permission, Aunt Liu would not dare to break in without permission.
Fortunately, Poppy Shahua came out safely. She had always been a little afraid of the West Marshal of Zhenxi said in a deep voice: "Help Your Majesty and go out quickly." "Okay. Your Majesty, are you okay? You are so worried about me." Aunt Liu ran over
Holding Poppy Shahua's arm, the two walked quickly outside.
He followed behind with one hand and looked around with a vigilant look on his face. He was worried that the National Transition Committee would set up an ambush and it would be difficult to deal with it.
As soon as the three left the club, many guards surrounded him, and Qianjun and Weng Yaxin also ran out of the car. They looked at Poppy Shahua nervously for fear that something would happen to her.
Before he knew it, Qianjun caring for Poppy Shahua was equivalent to caring for the child in her belly.
Qianjun walked to Poppy Shahua and looked at her resolute and calm little face. Her heart felt a little painful, as if there was a needle piercing it.
"I'm sorry." Qianjun said in a deep voice. He did not appear in time when Poppy Shahua was insulted just now, which made him feel guilty.
Poppy Shahua nodded, but gritted her teeth and did not dare to speak. Although she tried her best to hold it back, her eyes were still a little wet. For the sake of the child in her belly, she could not care about anything. But she was still very aggrieved and aggrieved.
In front of Qianjun, she could finally feel relieved. Can pregnant women become fragile? Well, that must be the case. Otherwise, why do I want to cry so much? "I promise you that no one will dare to treat you again in the future
——Return our children to say such words.” Qianjun said in a firm voice with a burning gaze.
At that moment, Poppy Shahua felt the sound of melting somewhere in her body. Maybe she could be very strong and not care, but after being insulted, she was particularly eager to have a place to rely on.
His eyes made him feel safe and warm.
She suddenly believed in this man very much because, he was so powerful.
"Weng Yaxin, are you willing? Come with me to kill someone." Qianjun's mouth raised slightly and said with a wicked smile. He saw the wetness of Poppy Shahua's eyes. Someone must pay the price for the tears she shed. Weng Yaxin silently
Standing behind Qianjun, she also found that this man was worth following him. He was not perfect and even sometimes seemed very evil, but so what? She felt that Qianjun was worth following him.
Marshal Zhenxi grabbed Qianjun and said, "What are you going to do?"
Marshal Zhenxi was already annoyed enough, and he didn't want anyone to make trouble for him anymore.
He had met Qianjun and knew that Qianjun had a good relationship with Poppy Shahua, otherwise he would have kept it and slapped Qianjun. "Didn't you hear it?" Qianjun said with a smile. "I'm going to kill someone?"
Marshal Zhenxi pressed Qianjun's shoulder hard and said, "Now is not the time to do it. They can transfer nearly hundreds of people from here at any time. Even if you kill him, you can't run away. Moreover, our car
You can't go far. Don't backfire and implicate Your Majesty."
Qianjun looked at Poppy Shahua, touched his nose with some embarrassment, and said, "That's it, but I don't want him to live for a day. Otherwise--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
.”
"Young man, you're too impulsive." Marshal Zhenxi said. He didn't want Qianjun's adventure to implicate everyone.
"I know." Qianjun nodded with a smile. But he still had to go. Some things always need to be done.
"Don't worry. I won't do anything here." In order to dispel Marshal Zhenxi's doubts, Qianjun added.
Seeing Qianjun insisting, Marshal Zhenxi stopped dissuading him. He said to a man in black beside him: "Old Bai, stay here to help them."
"Yes, boss." The man with a thin figure but a very big skeleton nodded and said.
"Let's go first." Marshal of the Town West said to Poppy Shahua. Poppy Shahua looked back at Qianjun, but said nothing after all.
After Marshal Zhenxi opened the car door, Poppy Shahua was helped in by Aunt Liu.
"Your Majesty, you can't be angry. Being angry when a woman is pregnant is not good for her health and not good for her children... relax her heart..." Aunt Liu saw Poppy Shahua with a stern face and persuaded her from the side.
"I understand." Poppy Shahua nodded. Because he left a car for Qianjun and the other three, the convoy of Marshal Zhenxi was only three cars left when he returned, and drove side by side towards the way back.
In the car, Poppy Shahua obviously had no intention of speaking. Aunt Liu stopped talking after a few words of persuasion.
The carriage is extremely quiet and everyone's breathing can be heard in the Mercedes-Benz with good sound insulation.
"He won't be in trouble, right?" Poppy Shahua suddenly spoke. The Marshal of the Town West looked back at Poppy Shahua in surprise and shook his head.
"Oh...that's good!" Poppy Shahua felt relieved. She stroked the child in her belly, hesitated for a moment, and thought to herself: The reason why I care about him is because I am afraid that the child will lose his father when he is born.