Chapter 841: His hometown knows (3) (1/2)
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Linghe subconsciously wants to say something with the monsoon smoke, but after seeing the eyes of the monsoon smoke, he immediately suppressed the doubts in his heart.
”I don't know today, Palace II is less expensive to come to our floating city.” Ji Fengyan smiled and looked at Gong Zhengyu.
Gong Zhengyu’s heart is a bitter smile, but the face is still the appearance of the deputy, and there is a courtesy: “It’s for the sake of Lin Lin. The floating city abandoned its own forest for many years, but suddenly it’s time to intervene in the forest. This is not appropriate for the Happy Valley or the Free Forest.”
“Is not suitable?” The monsoon smoked the eyebrows and peaked slightly. The smiley mouth deepened. A look of her eyes was taken from the people in the star building. Then she said: “This happy valley is not a family of you. If you want to To control the right to use the free forest, you can...”
Gong Zhengyu listened to the monsoon smoke and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief. However, the next season, the monsoon smoke made him stunned.
”When you pick up the Star Tower, when will you unify the Happy Valley, come back to me, for now, you haven't qualified for the Stars Building to talk to us about the conditions of the Floating City.” The monsoon smoked and looked at the face slightly Gong Zheng Yu of the earthquake, slightly squinting at his head: ”There is a soldier who is against the soldiers. He will be right, the palace is less, and the free forest is not going to talk to me. If you have any opinions, let him know. Come to me by yourself.”
The monsoon smoke and thunder and fierce words, really knocked everything out, Rao is Gong Zheng Yu intelligent, and can not help but be shocked by the monsoon smoke.
The monsoon smoke, this shows that it is hard to pick up the star building.
Gong Zhengyu's brows are lightly wrinkled, and his eyes are troubled by the silk, and the group of black people around him has been angered by the arrogance of the monsoon smoke, and he is eager to try.
Of course...
Gong Zhengyu immediately raised his hand at the moment they shot, preventing their actions.
”Little master?” The black man looked puzzled at Gong Zhengyu.