The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Mengyao looked at the child with a playful taste: “It's only now, don't you think it's too late? Do you think Mrs. Ben's life counts, or does this money matter? ”

With some headaches, I knew Ning Mengyao wouldn't just let it go: “What does Madame mean? ”

“I want Green Lin pie as simple as that. How did you calculate Baojai in the beginning, I will double it back to you.” Ning Mengyao said coldly.

The child's face changed: “Mrs. Joe, this is too hard for a strong man.” How is this possible when this opening is all about their whole pie?

Ning Mengyao shrugged, "I'm just talking to you, not to discuss it with you. It's been so long, I'm not going to pursue too much, but some people don't know how to be good. ”

If Childrens hadn't done anything to her, then blackmailing Green Lin pie and letting people go wouldn't matter. It's just a shame, some people just can't see the reality.

Is she rare with this money? That's not all she makes a year.

The child's strong face changed slightly, and the old man's face on the side became very ugly.

“Is there really no room for reversal of Mrs. Joe?” Childish and undying asked.

Ning Mengyao lit up his cheek with one hand and then looked at Joe Tianjing, who had never been able to open his mouth sitting beside him: “Tianjing, what do you say? ”

“Well, if you dare to do it to us, it will come at a price.” Joe Tian opened his mouth cold and said that the momentum on his body was exuded. The whole palace was suddenly pale and his martial arts were weaker and he was directly pressed to spit blood.

Child strength is now understood, people don't even see the money, they just slightly breathe out this breath.

“This... General Joe, little girl here...”

“Young? Childrens are 16 years old. A girl who can marry is still young. How old is that?” Mengyao smiled and said, "It's just a cold chill in his eyes.

“Can't you really settle this, Mrs. Joe?” The child was very headached to ask.

Ning Mengyao looked at the child's strength thoughtfully: “Do you want reconciliation? ”

“Yes." At first glance, the child nodded in haste, feeling that there should be a door.

Ning Mengyao looked at the child's energy and said, “50 million taels of gold. ”

Everyone's face changed as soon as they heard it. Ten million taels out won't do them any good, but 50 million taels... that's too hard for a strong man.

“Mrs. Joe, you are... killing us. ”

“To kill you? You know what 10 million taels meant to Tombo Ramadan at that time. At that time, 10 million taels was almost all the money available to Tombo Ramadan. I'm just treating him as a human being. Why can't you take this?” Ning Mengyao asked sarcastically.

At that time, the Green Lin sect was still a small gatekeeper, but with that 10 million, after more than a decade of development, they had a certain size, and now it's just difficult for them to return what they got with the money of Tompai?

“Lady Joe, if 50 million is really you, what's the difference between taking us to the Green Rin pie? ”

Ning Mengyao nodded: “Naturally, there is a difference, because if you give 50 million you still have the door pie and the store, if you don't give it, then nothing will happen to you, you may still die, it's a good deal, right?” Ning Mengyao spoke softly.

The look on the child's face was very ugly. After looking at Ning Mengyao for a long time, he asked: "Are you sure Tom Bao-chai won't crush us after we give him the money? ”

Ning Mengyao nodded casually: "No. ”

A child bites his teeth: "Okay, I hope Mrs. Joe can do whatever she wants. ”

“If I say yes, I won't use it because I want to play with it and none of you can stop it. ”