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Li Jueye wants to cherish his life now, it's not that his life is more expensive than other people's, but if he dies, then the fruits of reform in the upcoming three years will collapse.

right.

Ask him to wait, just stand and wait, not let him sit.

So, the lord of Chechen County, who came from afar, just stood outside the city.

Behind him was a young man, his skin was quite white, and compared with Browning, he looked like an attack and another like a sufferer.

His face and beard don't look like a good person.

Old Liu San smiled and said: "Lord Lord, my Sir Alex has recently contracted a cold and fell asleep after taking the medicine. He has been in this state since the war, presumably exhausted.

How about, humble job now to wake him up?"

call?Of course it cannot be called.

When the little servant heard the words, anger appeared on his face. Browning was quite on the road, and quickly stopped: "What is the general Liu said, Lord Lord has worked hard in this battle, it is time to rest, it's okay, I am here Wait, don't get in the way."

"okay then."

Old Liu looked embarrassed, and said, "Or, a cup of coffee?"

"Is there an Erguotou?"

Most of the area of ​​the Raksha Empire is on the frozen ground of the polar regions. Therefore, people in the country love to drink. Drinking wine makes the body warm and can go to the kang.

How else did these devil soldiers of Raksha come out?

You can't just pop out of the ground for no reason.

"Come here." Old Liu ordered: "Bringing Lord Browning will bring a pot of Erguotou from our collection."

"Yes."

The soldier turned around and immediately ordered the logistics to fetch wine.

Old Liu stood beside Browning, chatting first and then, unconsciously, the sun went down.

The moon is sparse, but the black lights are blinding. The strong smell of blood outside the city has not dissipated. The sunlight is thick during the day, suppressing the stimulation of the blood.

As night fell, the gloomy cold appeared almost suddenly, accompanied by the cold wind, whistling down to the earth, the gate of the city was the only vent.

Therefore, the wind here is even worse than in other places.

Vaguely, it seemed that the heroic spirits who died on the battlefield could be heard roaring, roaring, shouting injustice, and crying.

The young man shrank his neck involuntarily. This area was incomparable during the day, and the temperature dropped sharply at night, almost below zero, logically speaking.

They all come from Rakshas, ​​they should be cold-resistant, but seeing the trembling of the young man, it is clear that they are not like Rakshas.

Browning was still very calm, without the slightest impatience on his face, just standing so quietly, straightening, he drank a jar of spirits completely.

Right now, just after the last sip, there was an announcement in the city.

"Master Browning, Sir Sir Alex would please."

"Heh." Xiao Si laughed, although it was very faint, he was still caught by Old Liu, who sneered in his heart. This guy is trying to die.

At the same time, the other party also said something in his heart, what a big air, what a big official prestige, his own Lord Browning, after all, is the lord of a county.

I don’t know how many cities are under its rule.

And this guy, just a city lord, or a deputy, put on such a big air, let them wait outside for a long time.

Who can stand this?

When everyone went in, Lord Li was already waiting in the restaurant.

The wine and dishes were put on the table, and a full banquet was set up.

There are red, white and yellow.

The most fascinating thing is the faucet of sauce in the middle, which occupies half of the table, and is sprinkled with nature. Before crossing the threshold, I asked about the fragrance for a while.

They had been starving and freezing all afternoon, and their stomachs suddenly grumbled twice.

Jue Li just sat like this, never got up, and didn't say hello, looking straight at the people who came in from the door.

Browning looked at the three people in the room.

One old,

A little,

A middle-aged.

He hadn't met Li Jue, but he had heard the legend of the other party. Everyone said that Li Ruoyu was hard to distinguish between male and female. He was a man who looked at it and wanted to hit the wall.

With this inference, he immediately recognized that Dang Even recognized the person sitting in the center, who was almost as beautiful as a monster, was Li Jueye.

Smiled

"Browning, lord of Chechen County, has met Li Jueye."

"Look up for a long time."

Only then did Li Jue speak: "Sit down."

The young man opened the chair for Browning and waited for the other person to sit down before sitting next to him.

"Lord Lord came from a long way, but the boy never welcomed him far away. Please forgive me for how offending you are."

"Cut, you still know."

Browning hadn't spoken before the young man took a strange sentence.

Li Jueye's gaze fell on him, with a smile on his face, and he was not angry. His current position had long since reached the point where Mount Tai would not bend down, and the rivers and lakes would burst and change color.

The provocation of a young man would not be taken care of by him at all.

If others refute everything they say, they degrade one's own identity.

Browning scolded, "Shut up."

The young man spit out his tongue, picked up the wine and drank himself.

Uneducated.

Gong Yumo cursed inwardly, this guy was scornful as soon as he came in, and he didn't look like a good person. If it wasn't for the business, he didn't talk about it, he really didn't mind arranging for Old Liu to find someone to do him.

In short, Raksha did not have a good person in his eyes.

This is not prejudice, but it is true.

Raksha devils occupy the port of Vladivostok and do bad things.

"Come on, you are welcome, eat food and food."

Gong Ye chuckled.

Everyone picked up the chopsticks and began to eat, but no one touched the meat of the central dragon head. It was the domineering little servant who had never moved the chopsticks. He just sullenly ate the food on his mouth, showing intoxication from time to time.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, maybe after drinking, the brutal wind of Raksha is not fully revealed.

Browning said: "The hero is a young man. I have been listening to the legend of Li Jueye. I saw it today and it really deserves its reputation."

"Your Excellency is praised."

Jue Li sneered and began to eat the dragon’s meat. When the chopsticks fell, the young man frowned, and Jue Li still ate with relish. He ate and asked, “I don’t know Browning. Your lord came over this time, what is the so-called? If it is for negotiation, this lord seems to be superfluous."

It is the gift of the knights of the West that the two countries do not cut off at war.

In the eyes of Li Jueye, there are not so many rules. This is the lord of one party, and he does not mind killing the other party here.

Killing this lord, then Chechnya will fall into a state of chaos without a leader in a short time. When the time comes, sending troops to attack will also reduce a lot of casualties.

Thinking about it this way, the deal seemed worth it. For a while, a strong murderous aura rose from his body, and almost instantly enveloped the entire restaurant.

Xiao Si trembled and said, "What do you want to do?"