"Special envoy, do you see?" Ma Qiong whispered tentatively and flattened her face.

Zhou Yan hasn't seen any battle. At this moment, he gently stroked the tea cup, which is very calm.

"Master assassin, it is difficult for you to make this special envoy!"

He deliberately said that it was difficult to do, lure Ma Qiong.

His old eyes flickered, and his heart was great. It seemed that he was not good at receiving people. In fact, there were not enough benefits, so it was difficult to do.

For him, there is a drama.

After getting this signal, he directly raised his waist and applauded with both hands.

Papa!

Suddenly, more than a dozen people outside the hall came in with heavy boxes, and a few bangs were placed on the ground.

"Oh, the special envoy, these are our specialties of our Mingzhou, and I give it to the adults. I just hope that the special envoy is fun and fun. When I return to the capital, I forgot to get the matter in front of the city."

"If you can, you can give the old man a few words in front of His Majesty, then such specialty products, the old man will be delivered every year!"

There was a wretched smile on his face, which was not like a parent official at all, but instead of a businessman.

Zhou Yan is disgusting!

But stand up, go to the box, and unveil it directly!

Bang.

The stabbing glory flashed, Jin Chancan's shining shining under the light.

"hiss......"

Fan Shi took a sip of air -conditioning, opened the red lips wide, incredible, so much gold!

There are pieces of gold bars in it, so more dazzling, a money that cannot be splurked in a lifetime!

But Ma Qiong, this little thorn history, was sent out.

May I ask, where did he come from?!

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan was furious, and his forehead blood vessels were raised.

He sneered: "The history of the Spurs, your specialty is really special, this special envoy has never seen so much for a lifetime."

"Aren't you afraid of being today?"

"Hahaha." Ma Qiong smiled proudly, stroked his beard, and forgot to shape, ignoring Zhou Yan's voice was very wrong.

"Special envoy, don't say, I don't say, who knows?"

"Don't be surprised."

"There will be every year in the future!"

"Even if the old man sells the iron to sell iron, it will be for you."

"You see, what's the matter at the gate of the city?" He was closer, his smile was full, his eyes were ten stable, thinking that huge gold and beauty were enough to block Zhou Yan's mouth.

As everyone knows, he stood in front of him.

"The matter at the gate of the city?" Zhou Yan stretched the voice.

Ma Qiong and his confidant, his face was happy, his eyes were almost gone.

Zhou Yan's dialect turned: "Naturally, what to deal with!"

The sound falls.

Ma Qiong and others collapsed and fell from heaven.

"Special envoy, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean, you actually asked what the special envoy meant!"

Slap!

The wind was galloping, a slap in Zhou Yan's backhand, throwing it on Ma Qiong's face fiercely.

The crisp sound is like a whip!

Boom!

Ma Qiong was fanned on the ground, his eyes were rushing to Venus, his nose was bleeding, and even the champion was fanned.

His confidant was horrible, exclaimed: "Steamed History!"

"Get away!"

Ma Qiong recovered, the anger yelled, the shame made him run away, and yelled sharply: "Special envoy, you are too much !!"

"This is the old man's site. Give you a three -point face. Don't think you are your Majesty today!"

"Do not eat and do not eat fine wine, right?"

"Believe or not, the old man can't get out of Mingzhou City!" He roared, finally tore his face, and the old spicy face had a trace of intention!
Chapter completed!