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"Yo?"

"Done? I just wanted to see you! Jiang Feng said lightly.

There were five people standing at the door, in addition to the tattered old tailor and Ye Qing, who had a gloomy face, there were two more old men and a middle-aged man.

Among them, on the far left was a white old man with a ruddy complexion, gray hair and reading glasses, who came to Jiang Feng with excitement the moment he saw Jiang Feng go out.

"Magic ...... Beelzebub! The old man looked at Jiang Feng affectionately, and suddenly knelt down and said with tears in his eyes, "Old slave to meet the Demon King!" ”

Seeing this eighty-year-old man kneeling down for himself, Jiang Feng actually received this big gift, and said expressionlessly, "What? Do you want to retire when you're in your eighties? In that case, why did you join the devil in the first place? ”

"Ah...... Ha ha! The old man smiled awkwardly, "I didn't say retirement, I just went home to retire for a few days, rested, and I won't have a problem working for another twenty years!" ”

Jiang Feng pursed his lips and said slowly, "I didn't force you anyway, get up!" ”

After speaking, Jiang Feng turned his head to look at the other old man, "Noor, I remember that you are not yet eighty, right?" ”

It was a very stylish old black man, with an explosive marshmallow hairstyle on his head, a gold necklace three fingers thick around his neck, a denim waistcoat, tattoos on his exposed arms, and a gold watch studded with diamonds on his wrists.

After hearing Jiang Feng call his name, this person trembled obviously, and then quickly stepped forward to the old man's side, bent down and said respectfully, "Demon King, my subordinate is seventy-seven this year!" ”

If the white old man in front of him had a heartfelt respect for Jiang Feng, then this black old man seemed to be sincerely afraid of Jiang Feng, but he did not kneel down towards Jiang Feng, which was a bit surprising.

"Are you going home to rest too?!" Jiang Feng said lightly.

The old black man named Knoll had a somewhat tangled expression, and said without words, "This ......"

"Hey!"

"Noor, don't you want the Demon King to call you back to take office?!" The old white man scolded.

"Borger!" Jiang Feng shouted at the white old man, and then said softly, "Listen to what Noll says!" ”

Noel thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Your Excellency the Demon King, my eldest grandson is already married, and the youngest grandson was born two months ago, I really want to give him a full moon wine, so I went back!" ”

Jiang Feng nodded, Noer didn't say anything else, and put forward his family's meaning as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Well, spend more time with your family in the future!" Jiang Feng said expressionlessly, stopped looking at him after speaking, and prepared to say a few words to the middle-aged man.

But at this moment, Noel suddenly bowed deeply to Jiang Feng and said loudly:

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency the Demon King!!"

"Now that the Devil Mercenary Group has won the mercenary world, and no force in Iraq dares to provoke us, I think we have no place to use it!!"

Jiang Feng frowned, and said in a stiff tone, "Noor, you know the rules of the mercenary world, once you join, there is no way out, but since she agrees with your successful retirement, I will not stop you, but, please don't shake the heart of the army!" ”

"It's easy to fight the country, but do you understand the truth that it's difficult to defend the country?"

"Although it is only a mercenary group of less than 10,000 people, this mercenary group is now the most in need of talents!"

"Get out of the way!!" Ye Qing suddenly snorted, rudely brushed aside the two of Boljie and Nuoer in front of Jiang Feng, and roared at Jiang Feng, "What is she? Who am I? Don't I have a name? ”

Jiang Feng glanced at Ye Qing with a flat gaze, directly ignored her, and looked at the middle-aged man behind him, "Du Langfu, I know your physical condition very well, just do whatever you want, there is no need to care about other people's feelings, and there is no need to find such a low-level excuse as being sick!" ”

Du Langfu is not a purebred white man, he has some African blood in his body, he is about forty years old, he is an honest and honest uncle, after hearing Jiang Feng's words, he immediately jumped out and retorted:

"Not ......"

"Your Excellency the Demon King, I don't have any family, I'm really sick!"

"What disease?"

"Haven't been cured for a month?"

"Don't we have a doctor in Devil's City?" Jiang Feng asked.

"This ...... This ......" Du Langfu looked at Ye Qing, looking embarrassed, "I'm embarrassed to be cured in the Devil's City, and I won't be able to cure it for a while......"

Borger suddenly laughed and said, "Haha...... Duranf, you kid likes to outside, don't you have AIDS?! ”

"Get out!" Dulangf scolded with a smile, "Old Borger, who doesn't know about your romantic past?" Do you think Lao Tzu is like you? No matter what hole is being drilled? ”

"Shut it all up!!" Ye Qing snorted violently, a cold light like substance burst out from his eyes, he looked around coldly, and finally his gaze fell on Jiang Feng, "I'm standing in front of you, can't you see it?!" ”

The few people behind Ye Qing glanced at each other, and at the same time closed their mouths, all of them casting sympathetic looks towards Jiang Feng.

However, Boljie and Dulangfu may still be afraid of Ye Qing, but Jiang Feng is not afraid, and continues to say his own, "Dulangfu, I don't care what illness you have, as long as you can't die, let me stay in the mecha unit, and you can see for yourself what has become of the mecha unit you are in charge of!" ”

Dulangf smiled wryly and nodded slowly.

"Old tailor, you ......"

Before Jiang Feng could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Ye Qing.

"Jiang Feng!!" Ye Qing screamed, her eyes flushed and said, "What do you mean?" Are you going to break with me?! ”

At this moment, Borjie and his party all put away their joking eyes, and looked at Jiang Feng and Ye Qing incredulously, not knowing what was going on.

Jiang Feng didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard it at all, and continued to say to the old tailor, "Old tailor, when did you leave Jiang Feng City?" Why didn't you tell me?! ”

The old tailor just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Borger beside him, "Ah...... Demon King, Lord Mandala, let's go down and prepare lunch first, we must have a good drink today, haha......"

"Stop!" Jiang Feng snorted coldly, "Boljie, what are you doing?!" ”

"I'm asking the old tailor, why did you take him away?"

Borger's face was a little ugly, of course he didn't want to be affected by the pond fish, and he was just about to explain it to Jiang Feng, but at this time, Ye Qing came out to stand up to the thunder.

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(End of chapter)