Chapter 2742

Toyo's intelligence has been confirmed in many ways, the actual hammer can no longer be real hammer, the scene of the Dragon slaughtering conference instantly dissipated 80% of the guests.

In addition to the Jin family and the Wen family, all the other guests stay away from Mrs. Wen.

The people who donated one month's profits have gone, the people who donated one hundred million have also gone, and the people who donated one life have been on the move.

No one thought about the Dragon slaughtering conference, no one thought about uniting with the outside world. Ye Tianlong's arrogance and hegemony tore the last blood of the southern shrew.

Ye Tianlong even stepped on the whole oriental martial arts, and forced the Oriental officials to bow down and admit defeat. What can they do to challenge the rich?

They got together today and thought that they were going to kill a wild boar together. Unexpectedly, they were not facing wild boars, but wild animals.

I don't have to play.

Moreover, they realize that today's Dragon slaughtering conference is bound to irritate Ye Tianlong as PU Zhanjun said, so they try their best to get out of the club to make up for it.

While staying away from the literati and the Jin family, Nan Han's dignitaries took the initiative to make friends with the Pu family. Many people even wanted to recruit Pu Zhanjun as their son-in-law.

They hope that the park family can help them say a few good words and let Ye Tianlong give them a hand.

Everyone knows that ye Tianlong's trampling on them is no different from trampling on an ant.

Soon, the hall was empty, the tea was not cold, but the heart was cold.

"Plop!"

With a dull sound, Mrs. Wen was sitting on the red carpet. Her pretty face was pale and her delicate body trembled. She seemed to be gritting her teeth and holding back the emotion from the bottom of her heart.

She seems to be ten years old all at once.

An Zhihua and other cronies want to help, but Mrs. Wen gently waves her hand to stop.

Today, Mrs. Wen is wearing a royal blue satin low cut tight top, a black pleated wavy knee length skirt and black transparent silk stockings, revealing her slim legs.

Add a pair of black high heels, simple and sexy.

So she fell to the ground in despair. The hem of her skirt opened instantly, and her snow-white legs were almost all exposed.

It's tempting.

But she didn't care about the spring, eyes just look at the door, just look at the traffic, now empty space.

The situation is over.

Her pride, her unwillingness, her layout, her destruction, all fall apart in this circuitous blow of Ye Tianlong.

Shengtian Banzi, she didn't even see the face of heaven, so she was struck by thunder that she couldn't even find the chessboard.

Mrs. Wen sat down slowly, her white hands on her thighs and knees, and her pretty face was a touch of melancholy: "lost..."

Mrs. Wen is naturally beautiful. On her beautiful face, she has a pair of naturally upturned eyebrows, which are like curved elixir and sword blade. She feels like a strip of steel in softness.

This kind of woman is strong and unyielding, so when she says "lost", it makes people feel pity and heartache.

"Ma'am, just because the Japanese are afraid doesn't mean we are."

An Zhihua half knelt down, with a determined voice: "those who are greedy for life and afraid of death have run away, but we still have the nephews of the Jin family and the Wen family."

"The Wen family and the Jin family are both top families. Although the old Jin family and the young Wen family have suffered a lot, we still have a long history of our family."

"There is no problem with the power of the first World War."

An Zhihua yelled: "even if our strength is poor, we still have the United States behind us. It's a big deal to give them a few more places to deploy missiles."

"Eliza is calling on behalf of mifang..."

Mrs. Wen's pretty face added a touch of melancholy: "they will not be involved in our affairs with Ye Tianlong, and hope that we can try to solve them peacefully."

"From Eliza's attitude, we know that not only the Asians are afraid, but also the Americans don't want to provoke Ye Tianlong."

She gently pinched the skirt: "they won't support us."

An Zhihua was stunned: "how is this possible? The American people have always been strong, claiming that the aliens are dead, how can they compromise with Ye Tianlong? "

"Ye Tianlong is a real devil."

"If he doesn't care about the destruction, it's hard for such a strong rice army to resist, so Eliza chooses to compromise."

"At least, without full assurance, the United States will not provoke Ye Tianlong."

"We are at a dead end..."

She saw through: "there is no strong foreign aid outside, no reliable ally inside, and even a bunch of villains trip us..."

An Zhihua gritted her teeth and said, "we don't need them. We Wen family and Jin family join hands, enough to fight with Ye Tianlong."

"Listen to your tone. Only when the two top families join hands can they have a fight with Ye Tianlong."

Mrs. Wen began to laugh at herself: "how sad is this? What helplessness? "

An Zhihua's eyelids jumped: "madam, I know that the odds are not good, but it's better to be killed than to be slaughtered."

She couldn't sit there and died without any resistance.

Lady Wen's eyes are cold: "the first world war may bring new life, but if it fails, the two families will be slaughtered and their wealth will be swallowed by all parties.""Bow down to Ye Tianlong, shame, hold back, I will fall to the ground, but the two families can keep a little blood and foundation."

She had a pale red lip: "so now it's time for us to make the hardest choice."

"What does Madame decide to do?"

An Zhihua slightly sat upright: "but no matter what you decide, I will support it unconditionally."

They are not only superiors and subordinates, but also friends for many years. Mrs. Wen has many official duties, which are also completed by an Zhihua.

So whether it's fighting or kneeling, anzhihua will give her full support.

"Bow your head."

Mrs. Wen sighed: "it's better to leave a little blood than to be connected with nine ethnic groups."

Her eyes are slightly drooping, her long eyelashes are gently laid on her jade like skin, and she simply lowers her head, but it can make people feel her pain.

"But I will try my best to let the Wen family and the Jin family survive, and leave a barrier for ye Tianlong to invade Nanhan."

Mrs. Wen took out a memory stick: "an Zhihua, give this to Pu Zhongjian."

"It's a bargaining chip with Ye Tianlong, and it's also the future of Nan Han."

"You must not drop it," she said

An Zhihua took the memory stick and said respectfully, "I understand."

Then she bowed slightly, turned and left with her memory stick.

Mrs. Wen stood up, slowly came to the gate, looked at the wind and rain, and then spoke to dozens of loyal people in the hall:

"each of you take two million to go, the Wen family and the Jin family no longer need you."

She looks like level static: "with two million, simple and stable life, don't think about Wen family and Jin family, also don't think about me."

"Don't even think about revenge or anything ridiculous."

Mrs. Wen's red lips gently opened: "my grudge with Ye Tianlong is not your grudge."

Dozens of Diezhong were in an uproar when they heard the speech. They looked at Mrs. Wen incredulously and called out: "madam!"

From the news of Ye Tianlong's blood washing of the oriental martial arts, we can see that these diehard loyalists know that the future will be very bad, but they still have confidence in Mrs. Wen.

And they're willing to die.

But who knows, Mrs. Wen let them go.

"Let's go."

Mrs. Wen calmly laughed and waved: "have a good life."

"Madame!"

Dozens of diezhongqi knelt down and refused to leave. They knew that it meant that Mrs. Wen would die.

Lady Wen said faintly: "let it go..."

Dozens of Diezhong had no choice but to bite their teeth and leave. Soon, the whole hall became empty, leaving only his wife alone.

Ten minutes later, Mrs. Wen looked at her watch and then pressed it.

"Boom -"

with a loud noise, the whole hall became a ruin

The end of writers!