Chapter 1079: 1079: Meng's Heir (6)

Chapter 1079 Chapter 1079: The Meng Family's Heir (6)
Huang Song didn't want to agree subconsciously, he was slightly hesitant.
Jiang Yanji made a joke without waiting for him to come up with evasive words.
"Bogao, I ask you for Mr. Nie, wouldn't you be reluctant?"
"How can I not bear it? Lan Ting is willing to accompany Cheng Yun, this is the trust in him-" said his mouth, but Huang Song knew very well that if the hostility of the original believe was too obvious, Jiang Yanji would be dissatisfied and afraid Will make such a vigilant move.
Jiang Yanji sent the army to Qianyan County and rushed to here with only five thousand. He also took huge risks.
Huang Song is fully understandable because she takes precautions and rejects those who are hostile to her.
Yuan Xin was drinking and drinking a little bit high. When he heard that Nie Yan was going to get close to Jiang Yanji's people, a nerve was tense.
"The old man is just a rough man, and he ca n’t say good things about him —---- Noble Liuzhou herdsman, Nie Chengyun, not enough weight, how can it reflect my lover ’s friendship with Liuzhou herd? It ’s passed on, and outsiders do n’t say that my arrogant Distinguished guest, I do n’t know how polite?
Yuan Xin drank his cheeks red, but the tiger ’s eyes were not turbid. Instead, he shone with a strong shout.
Hear—wow—heard that Liuzhou Mu and Feng do n’t drive are also young friends. Do n’t drive in wind is me again. The Lord ’s most trusted left arm and right arm are not rude if they are accompanied by the wind. "
On the one hand, while snoring, the wine bottle held in his hand trembled most of the liquor, as if drunk.
Actually, this person seems drunk, but his head is still sober.
There was only one thought in his mind, and he must not let people from the line of Nie Yan and Jiang Yanji get too close!
As everyone knows, his actions of such alertness put Nie Yun in an awkward position.
Huang Song's complexion was slightly poor, and he could only smile and help Yuan Xin repay the crime to Jiang Yanji.
Feng Yan, who was sitting at the bottom of the head, was about to speak out. Jiang Yanji said with a look of tiredness and boring. Or accompany me in the past— "
When Feng Feng saw this, he swore back the words of resignation, and arched his hand, saying, "Liuzhou herdsmen will not abandon him, and he shall serve as his companion."
The atmosphere of the banquet was weird, and now it was more stagnant.
Huang Song worked hard to ease the atmosphere. The crowd still didn't know what to eat, and doubt and alert flowed between them.
Jiang Yanji pretended to be drunk and returned to the camp arranged by Huang Song.
She was asked to make herself a basin of cold water, and then buried her entire face in the cold water.
After a while, Jiang Yanji raised her head and closed her eyes to explore the position of the cloth towel.
I caught the cloth towel and wiped away the water stains on my face. The pale face was irritated by the cold water and the cloth towel and rubbed out two blushes.
Opening his eyes, he happened to see a barrage full of screens, and most of the audience were comforting Jiang Yanji.
Although they are just spectators, the strange atmosphere of the banquet and the unnatural interaction between old friends can make everyone feel wrong.
[Ink and Wash]: Distressed anchor, the word "human" is too cruel.
[Red Half Creek Maple]: I stayed up late and chased the Fengtian group yesterday. Today, watching the scene of the anchor and Huang Song, I suddenly remembered that the crab told Baozi that we would never be the same as before-Mom, it was inserted With two knives, my heart broke.
Even if the audience had long been psychologically prepared for the anchor and Huang Song, they could still really feel uncomfortable seeing this scene.
In this regard, Jiang Yanji can only say that they are still too emotional.
[Anchor V]: If I were Bogo today, guess what I would do? Set up the Hongmen Banquet, cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Berga didn't do this, it wasn't because he didn't think of it or his heart was so poisonous, just because he was unsure and worried.
Although it was only a few words, the audience felt the indifference and ruthlessness.
The audience froze for a while, and many people still felt that Jiang Yanji was too dark, and could not help but refute to speak.
[Crab Huangbao pushed for life]: If Huang Song is really so bad, why didn't he do anything at the party? Here is his home court, poisoned or set up ambush in advance, you did not bring a lot of people with the anchor, really Hongmen feast, in any case, it is Huang Song's victory.
Jiang Yanji smiled, his expression a little cold.
[Anchor V]: Bo Gao has seen me killing. No one under him can stop me, so he said he was not sure. If you really want to start, it must be him. As for worries-it would not be cost-effective if Bogao and I fought to make others cheaper.
At this time, Feng Ling sent someone to send Huang Song, who was full of alcohol, back to the backyard, and Mrs. Qi rushed to get sober soup.
"Ma'am, let the hangover soup go first and make me drunk for a while-"
Huang Song held up his head, supported a low table in his right hand, breathing heavily and tired.
"How much did Lang Jun drink today?" Madam Qi exasperated. "The sickness is not good. How dare you disobey Lang's Chinese medicine order and drink uncontrollably?"
Huang Song said with a big tongue, "I didn't drink much, it was half drunk-well drunk, at least not going to think about it-"
"Thinking wildly?" Mrs. Qi was surprised.
Huang Song half leaned on Mrs. Qi's shoulder, buried her neck in the homeopathy, and lowered her voice, "Lanting only has five thousand elites. This is a good opportunity. Maybe there is no better chance than this. —We must not be reckless for our husband, let alone our position. "
He must restrain the screaming demons and greedy hearts, lest he make stupid decisions that make him remorse.
Rather than keep your mind awake, drink a half drunk and borrow a headache to divert attention.
Mrs. Qi froze for a moment, and did not seem to be able to digest this fact immediately.
"Lang Jun's meaning, today you are actually--"
"This idea hasn't been put into action yet, just think about it in my mind—" Huang Song looked slightly stunned and shook his head authentically, "I'm not as good as Lanting in this regard-if today I brought 5,000 elites, waiting for me It is bound to be a murderous, non-living Hongmen feast. She has no concerns-I can't, I dare to have other actions, she can crush my neck first-"
The scene where Jiang Yanji used the watban to divide the living people on the chapel was so impressive that he occasionally had nightmares and dreamed of that picture.
Of course, if the Hongmen Banquet works, Huang Song will not miss this opportunity.
He didn't do it, exactly what Jiang Yanji said--
One is unsure, the other has concerns.
On the second day, Feng Yan and Nie Yan came to order a bit early in the morning.
"Where is Meng Zhan being held?"
Jiang Yanji, as usual, brushes her teeth in the morning exercises, changes clothes, and looks refreshed.
Feng Xuan arched, "Meng Zei is locked in a dungeon."
"I'll go and see him personally." Jiang Yanji glanced and ordered two people, "Zixiao, Shijiu, you follow."
Li Xun asked, "The protagonist is alone, the two gentlemen are not very strong in martial arts, and he also asks the protagonist to agree to follow."
Li Yan's remarks were not excessive, but he was sitting in a tight-lipped relationship between Jiang Yanji and Huang Song, and it sounded strange.
It is estimated that it is too late for the four chapters, and it will be updated in the early morning. Let's go to bed early and see again tomorrow
(End of this chapter)