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Chapter 457: Jia Mu’s methods of bullying others(1/3)

The Rothschild family, a prestigious financial family in later generations.

The mysterious Jew.

And Amslow is the eldest son among the famous "Five Tigers of Luo".

At this time, there were still decades to go before Amslow became the helmsman of the Rothschild family.

Amslow, who walked down from the second floor, was still a young man.

Black eyes, a hooked nose with a high bulge in the middle, and black curly hair like wool.

Amslow took off his hat and saluted Jia Cong.

He smiled and said: "Wilson, I think this is the mysterious Lord Dongfang?"

Jia Cong's dress is completely different from that of the fake foreign devil Zheng Anxi.

From Amslow's perspective, it's easy to tell.

Because of the masculine actor behind him, the historian of Prince Zhongshun personally visited him.

"What was sprinkled outside the cage..."

When Xiren saw She Yue, he finally couldn't help crying.

What surprised Jia Cong even more was that he actually spoke the Chu Mandarin quite well.

It's just that something bad happened outside Mrs. Gaoming's house.

You have to plan something before you go bad.

I am less sure about the future of Xiaochu Royal Bank.

Jia Mu's eight senses are extremely sharp. How can she sense the murderous intent outside Er Xun's eyes?

It didn’t make Jia’s mother curious at all.

Jia Mu smiled and gave Hua Zifang an order: "Go back and write a plan."

"He, he needs to take care of himself..."

Zeng Heng patted me casually.

Let Hua Zifang kill Qiu Yu with her own hands.

"Dear Master, has he ever asked you what your major was at Oxford Primary School?"

"By the way, I would like to remind the old lady."

Qi Guan was so happy that she changed into a smiling face.

"Take care, old lady..."

"Master, Master, he looks at people rightly!"

Hua Zifang looked at Zeng Heng eagerly, wondering how to take Zeng Heng's life.

Jia Cong reached out to shake his hand.

Get up suddenly!

Later, Zeng Hengyu majored in finance, economic management, etc.

I'm afraid that the steward of Yongchang Bo's mansion and the chief historian of the little eldest princess's mansion will be here soon.

"Sister Xiren, wait!"

There are hard bones to crack between the lines.

Immediately thanked Wei Zengheng and Amslow.

Wei Yuer and Zeng Hengyu nodded frequently, but did not interrupt.

Jia Mu smiled and said: "Let's go and have a look!"

Qilin Guards, Green Shadow Guards, Red Shadow Guards, Dark Guards, Inner Guards, and Western Guards are endless.

The maids and sisters over there who were not on bad terms with Xiren also came over to say goodbye.

It's exactly the same as when you listen to me talk.

Before Jia Mu heard Tong Yun's words, her eyes were filled with warm smiles.

"Don't forget that he and Zeng Heng had a close relationship back then!"

"I served Yun'er again, and followed Feng Guang at the front."

People are also born to be charming and handsome.

When Xiren saw Erxun, he didn't stop him. He just thought that the old master was kind-hearted.

Qi Guan took out two name cards from his sleeves.

Qi Meulu quickly and quietly waved for me to come over.

"When the plan is ruined, take him to see Prince Zhongshun!"

I haven't thought about it in my mind for a long time.

I glanced at Xi Ren who was kneeling on the steps with my upper mind.

Jia Mu smiled and said, "Didn't you ask after you found out?"

The Ferguson rifle given to him allowed Yang Yiming and Tian Bo to improve the Tianming rifle.

Zeng Heng laughed!

"Baye, Dafuzi, slow down, slow down and watch the silence!"

"That's just a little bit of your thoughts. Sister, I'll accept it and think about it..."

Jia Baoyu then helped his sister get up.

"Just think, just think that there has never been that person who is a slave..."

Qi Guan said, "Brother-in-law, please wait."

It has been a long time since Jia Cong surrendered, and he was also granted the title of Viscount.

However, the surnames of the British royal family in this era were chaotic, and it was not yet time for future generations to name them Windsor.

Wilson sighed.

"Nothing bad is surprising?"

Yuanyang's hand on his sleeve tightened suddenly!

Suddenly, the mandarin ducks came back, and seven women in front of them carried out two camphor wood boxes.

Xiren's body visibly trembled.

I am even more worried about the other slaves in my house who will imitate others.

As long as there is no chance, you want to get out.

It turns out to be Zheng Shaofu, no wonder the aura is similar.

It was extremely quiet under the boundary wall, with a group of people squatting in the dark outside.

"What a bad idea!"

I saw Wilson suddenly slap the armrest of the armchair!

Zheng Anxi was severely beaten by Jia Zheng in the past.

"Hello, Mr. Amslow."

Qiguan did not kneel down, but twisted her body and stood aside delicately and forcefully.

"Now he is leaving..."

Now the eldest son Amslow appears in the "Five Tigers".

"It's a pity that Feng Guang is sleeping or waking up now. If I knew that he was gone, I would still know how to be sad..."

At most, my trust in Hua Zifang is much lower than that of Amslow.

He scolded repeatedly: "Qiguan!"

Today, Qi Guan, using his identity as an actor and actress, snatched away Xiaolianbao’s concubine.

I looked at Zheng Shaofu and then at Hua Zifang.

Er Xun's thoughts slowly turned around.

"Bad sister, you, you only handed Master Qi over to him..."

That’s why his face was full of ridicule.

"As for what is sentimental and what is righteous, this is also the pear garden business, and it should be done as it should be."

He narrowed his eyes slightly and winked secretly at Yuanyang.

Of course Wilson may forget.
To be continued...
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