Chapter 955: 955: My wife just made it. What's wrong? (Fives)

Chapter 955 Chapter 955: The Old Lady Just Made It, What's Wrong? (Fives)
"Master, even if we are going to fight against northern Xinjiang, it cannot be now--"
Learning that Jiang Yanji had sent Wu Li something, the had almost never pinched his baby fan.
"What are you afraid of documentary evidence? But it is Beijiang who does not want to fight now, and the initiative to start war is also with us. North Xinjiang cannot be the master. If the force can't stand it, you can turn your head away.
Feng Zhen is not too big, and he sips sake with a smile.
It is said that his salary is not low, what good wine can not buy?
But Feng really likes Dongjiao to be a little bit, and Xijiao to be a little bit, even the muddy wine can drink beautifully.
Among the various households, he likes the wine of the protagonist most. The taste is more mellow than the ordinary liquor.
The gave a fierce glance at Fengzhen. He was right, it must be the prodigal who encouraged the host to do something.
Feng Zhen received the eyes of the and shrugged his shoulders secretly, showing a smile of white teeth.
A look of how you can help me.
What is the virtue of his own protagonist?
The protagonist herself is a troublemaker, and she can't settle down. Need someone else to instigate things?
He offered at least a few comments, but he could only be regarded as an accomplice.
Jiang Yanji, who also helped Feng Zhen, said, "Because of the soaring birds in northern Xinjiang, I can take a chance to get back somewhere. Don't say I send one, even if I send ten or eight, they have to suffer. , Guess, can the northern wise man guess the connotation? "
With the protagonist's strength, Feng Zhen straightened his chest proudly, and the made the posterior molars itchy.
Encourage the protagonist to make waves, and this prodigal is proud?
The made his face somber, and the audience of the Party of Melon smiled to arrange the two's paragraphs.
She secretly laughed and her stomach hurt, but the other force did not smile.
"Oh? A gift from Liuzhou Mu?" Wu Libao heard the news, and turned around, and determined that Jiang Yanji had persuaded her. This was a way of expressing kindness as a gift. Wu Li pulled his face off, but a smile appeared in his heart, he said, "Hurry up and present the gift."
The gift was placed in a delicately shaped wooden box with delicate and beautiful lines around it, looking like a work of art.
Wu Li saw the situation, and my heart became more stable.
He opened the box himself, and just opened it a little, he smelled and rancid.
Wu Li pulls out his complexion, waits for him to open the lid, see the contents of the box, his complexion is green.
In the mirror box is a set of delicate glass headdresses and a transparent bowl, which contains a piece of rotten meat covered with solidified blood.
If it was left a few years ago, such a set of glass headdresses could sell tens of thousands of dollars in northern Xinjiang at a high price, but now they are flooded and cheap, and one set is not consistent. The piece of meat lying in the transparent bowl, judging by the insights of the forceful pull, is clearly a person's tongue.
Wu Liba was praised as a wise man in northern Xinjiang. Naturally, he didn't have to say it, and he understood the meaning of the box.
Glass headdress?
No one knows in northern Xinjiang. His wily wife is the young lady of Northern Xinjiang Commercial Bank. She loves luxury.
A few years ago, "Tiangong Liuli" was born, and his wily wife sullenly bought dozens of sets. This move was praised by the noble women in northern Xinjiang. People in the world think that "Tiangong Liuli" is really expensive. The Northern Xinjiang Commercial Bank Alliance and the Northern Xinjiang Lady were pitted by Gu Xin for more than 20 million rounds. Among them, Wu Lipu's wife's maid's house was still the leader of the commercial bank, because this matter was slumped.
Wu Liba lost the support of the Yue family, and his status in northern Xinjiang was also greatly affected.
Even the powerful political opponent, Harencha, often used this to ridicule him.
Dignified northern Xinjiang wise man was calculated by a business man, can't laugh big teeth yet?
Therefore, "Tiangong Liuli" has always been an unspeakable pain for Wu Li, and I hate to see this deceptive thing.
As for that tongue--
When a man breaks his tongue, he cannot speak.
Wu Li pulled out the ambassador Dongqing just to talk, but now he implied that he didn't talk, didn't he slap his face?
Of course, this is not over yet--
"Liu Ming, today's shame, he doubled it back in the future." Wu Li pulled his face calmly, he waved, "Take it out and lose it!"
Wu Li pulled out the anger, was about to calm the inner flames, and stared at the corner of the box with something else.
"Wait-come back-"
With his fingers, he took out the note under the tongue, unrolled it carefully, and after seeing it, his anger was rising, his eyes suddenly disappearing.
[I think Prince Erha of your family is too noisy, and returned it specially-Liu Ye]
This tongue-actually the second prince! !! !!
Wu Libu took no time to pay attention to the title of "Prince Erha", as long as he knew who the owner of this tongue was.
"Yu Yan-Liu Yan-how dare you humiliate me and wait-"
The blood pressure soared as Wu Li exhaled, his cheeks filled with blood red, and he turned blue and purple again.
Fortunately, Wu Liba has a strong psychological endurance. For a while, he was clearly extinct, and he even took it easy.
"Come here--"
Wu Li gasped, his eyes were covered with terrible blood.
"On my order, send someone to prepare a‘ thumb gift ’and give it back to Liuzhou Mu, fulfilling the customs of the Central Plains of‘ gift exchanges ’!

If it wasn't for the big picture, Wu Liba would like to use the disgusting means to disgusting Jiang Yanji.
However, as Feng Zhen said, the main battle power is now Jiang Yanji, but northern Xinjiang has to wait and see.
Northern Xinjiang is not unaffordable, but the cost of starting a war now is too high.
Jiang Yanji received the generous gift from Wu Liba and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
She just likes the enemies taking her helpless, and finally holding her, holding her, holding her back.
[Old driver Lian Meng]: Hey--Northern Xinjiang also suffered from blood mold for eight lives. Why did it meet the anchor?
[Ghost talent Guo Fengxiao]: If you stay in the novel, the anchor is definitely the top villain boss?
[Piaopiao Sheep]: That ’s really desperate. How big is the protagonist ’s aura and how strong is the immortal body to defeat the Devil?
[Pinglan Rain Song]: Aura ... at least round to 100 million in diameter?
Poor Wu Li pulls out, the aura without the protagonist has taken over the task of the protagonist to fight the devil, and must be tortured by blood.
"When I went to Beijing for a long time, how did General Wuliba live well these years?"
Jiang Yanji and Wu Liba have a relationship.
At that time, he was so angry and arrogant that he forced Jiang Yanji to endure his anger.
Now it's turned upside down.
In a white suit, she became a majestic vassal, but the arrogant and arrogant Wu Lipu had to look at her face and be careful and flattery.
Really Feng Shui turns.
Wu Li pulled his eyes flashing a little surprised.
Not only shocked by Jiang Yanji's familiarity, but also her kindness.
Has he met with Liu Yan?
At that time, Wu Liba could not remember.
But Jiang Yanji still remembers.
(End of this chapter)