Chapter 680： You beg me (2) (2/2)

”Where, I am still polite.” The monsoon smoke shrugged slightly. If it were not for the three armed forces, she would not let Stuart have a chance to see the drawings.

but……

After all, the drawings are drawn by humans. No one can be sure that there is no point in the market, isn’t it?

The mouth of the monsoon smoke evokes a smile. Anyway, they don’t want to get a little cheaper.

Yang Lan will not see the thoughts of the monsoon smoke, but for the rectification of the Qingjun army, he is holding his hands and feet in favor, he decided now, after returning to the camp, immediately look at the drawings in the hands of all the soldiers, must not There is a loss, and it is impossible for the people of the Qingjun Army to look at it.

In the two days, the Qingyi Army was as honest as the Achilles, and Xu accepted the meaning of Situ, and no one dared to provoke the soldiers of the Wolf Legion.

The Sui Army knew that the Wolf Legion had never stopped sleeping for so many drawings, and a large part of it was supplied to the Sui Army. The soldiers of the Sui Army even wanted to bring the men of the Wolf Legion to the sun.

The two armies are like a family.

Two days later, Zhan Fei did not work on the pavement, but only a deputy of the Qingjun Army came to take the drawings, and the deputy, who happened to be the one who had been cleaned up by the monsoon smoke, saw the monsoon smoke and his back was cold. After taking the drawings, I didn’t dare to stay for a moment, and fled in a hurry.

”Miss, do you really give them the drawings?” Ling He frowned, although knowing that this is necessary, but ... to the Qingjun military drawings, still make him very unhappy.

The monsoon smoke laid a swing in the air; ”I give them, they may not dare to believe.”

The words of the monsoon smoke are not groundless. When the deputy will hand over the drawings to Situ and Shi Fei, the two men have been watching for a long time, and they are not sure whether the drawing is true.

As far as the festivals of the Qing and the monsoons are concerned, they also have a hard time believing that the monsoon smoke will send the real drawings to them.

They wanted to ask the squadron for a pair of confrontation. As a result, the squadron did not even bird the birds.