On one side, Rong De's face sank. The thief welcomed Jun Lin Tian and Mu Ning Fu with the funeral ceremony and sacrifice dance of the dead. Did he celebrate the victory and get rid of the dust?
"I don't know if the presidential palace of the flying crane platform has jumped over the shaman like this?" Mu Ning Fu seems to have relaxed from the shock just now, acting according to circumstances, quietly satirized back.
"I'm afraid the famous magic spell of flying crane platform can't be changed by jumping God."
Mu Ningfu also used fluent Korean language to attack song Changhe quietly. "The former presidents of Nanzheng state are always haunted by bad luck. They are jailed, arrested, and committed suicide by jumping off a cliff. It seems that every one of them will not die well. I don't know that President song can have the courage to escape the curse of flying crane platform?"
"Then Princess lingfu will wait and see if I become a prisoner or seek re-election after my term of office?"
Song Changhe is not angry, not humble or arrogant answer, but that pair of three white wolf eyes is ruthlessly staring at mu Ningfu, he still calls her Princess lingfu, obviously has already understood the matter of lingfu soul wearing.
What else does he know? Murinkov thought.
At this time, song Changhe has been facing the assistant officials around him.
"It's late. Let's take the president of the Far East and the lady Secretary of state to the hanshancheng state guesthouse to have a rest. Our guests come from afar. They are extremely honored and must be well served. Do you know?"
In the majestic voice there was the ill will of the Jackal.
"Mr. junlintian, I'll give you three days to be a good guest in the mountain city of Southern Han Dynasty. Would you like to cooperate with me or continue to stir up the muddy waters of anyunxi?"
With that, song Changhe made way for the road and made a gesture of invitation to them.
Under the torch, the way to the exit is just ahead, but the dogs on both sides are still salivating, grinding their teeth, ready to move, dressed in colorful sorceress hall, wearing weird masks, still dancing shaman there.
Jun Lin's face was cold, and even the polite words of farewell were avoided. He led Mu Ning Fu to lead them on.
Song Changhe, who is behind them, traces their back with profound significance. The next second, song Changhe reaches out to Shoufu and opens his palm.
Shoufu immediately understood and handed the bow and arrow that the president carried with him to song Changhe's palm.
It's a special anti curve bow and arrow for the 10 meter archery competition of the Olympic Games. This event is the traditional strength of Nanzheng country and song Changhe's own strong point.
Song Changhe, who is in a straight suit, quickly pulls his bow in the wind and rain in the next second and aims at Jun Lin Tian and Mu Ning Fu in front of him.
This action was too fast to cover one's ears. It scared people out of their mouths. This is....
Song Changhe is going to shoot at Jun Lintian? My God, this is no fun!
But the assistant officials did not dare to persuade him. They all knew who song Changhe was. Song Changhe people were good at playing with Yin behind people. No one in Nanzheng dare to stop him.
The man a pair of triangle three white wolf eyes, maliciously aimed at the front of Jun Lin Tian, and at the moment, Jun Lin Tian and Mu Ning Fu and Rong de and his party were unaware of song Changhe's small actions behind his back.
Jackal like man, at the moment, has already pulled the Olympic anti bending bow full, aiming at the back of king Lin day, unexpectedly, is to shoot cold arrows.
A group of aides understood that his Excellency the president was really coming, and some people had a cold sweat on their brows.
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