Twists and turns, tactful and desolate. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Magatama is about treasure, you even said it doesn't matter? What is useless in your mouth, why does the traitor take it at any cost? Pan Yunfeng scolded, looking indignant.

Yin Zhen was stunned for a moment and cried: "You and I are both women, what will you do if you put yourself in their shoes?" What's more, it's about my parents, what can I do? ”

"You can kill yourself, hum, the pride of the sky, I'm selfish, where is your righteousness?" Pan Yunfeng looked contemptuous and looked angry.

"Senior sister, let her continue, self-righteousness, this is the elite of the party-state, the mind that should be, and the raccoon dog." Monk Wei said.

The two don't understand politics, but they know righteousness, know how to make trade-offs, and sacrifice themselves without frowning.

At this moment, Yin Zhen understood that this was the essential difference, and the patriotic sentiments of the reckless children made her embarrassed.

Living in the luxury circle, hearing and seeing, face, self-preservation, climbing and intrigue are the mainstream.

As for the country's righteousness, there are only those who spare their strength to do it, and there are very few people who sacrifice themselves for the country.

Ambition is just a flower in the moon and water in the mirror, just a luxurious thought, a comfort in the soul.

In the face of life and death and personal honor and disgrace, it is worthless and vulnerable.

A sentence of suicide proves everything, dare you? She had thought about it, but flinched.

Fear of death is not a sin, greed for life is instinct.

"You think there are very few people like them, and they're stupid, don't you?" Yang Guan said coldly.

"Isn't it? Why should we live for others? Yin Zhen cried that politics is just an excuse, just a coat.

"Ignorance, most of the Communist Party are this kind of people, fighting for the freedom of the Chinese nation, selfless dedication, this spirit has become a fool in your mouth?" Yang Guan scolded sharply.

"Brother, her thinking has been solidified, and it is useless to say more." Pan Yunfeng said, with a look of contempt.

At this moment, she is still repentant, and she should not doubt her brother-in-law.

Yang Guan's performance looks cold-blooded and ruthless, vigorous and resolute, iron-blooded training, and a general figure who tramples on the bloody road.

In his heart, there is only hatred, killing little devils, there is no trace of emotion, only killing.

Dancing with snakes, training with poisonous snakes and poisonous insects, and the corpses of little devils, cold, who did it?

Walking in the midst of artillery fire, teaching in the rain of bullets, who dares to think and dare to do?

Cold-blooded, devilish, and god-killing became synonymous with him.

What he does is contrary to the general righteousness, he is not close to human feelings, and even falls into the evil way.

But after the duel incident, Pan Yunfeng understood that the righteous brother was wise and hidden, knew everything, and deliberately cultivated talents.

The outside is cold and warm, not seeking personal gains and losses, but only building elite soldiers to fight for the country.

Including himself, he deliberately polished and cultivated ruthlessly.

Why does this kind of love, at the cost of self-harm, meet all negative slanders such as blame, incomprehension, contempt, and abuse?

Patriotic feelings to achieve this step, Pan Yunfeng asked himself if he could do it, looking at Xiang Bei, he could only be in awe.

It's ridiculous that I've been in a misunderstanding all the time, and I can't extricate myself.

Stupidly, she saved three garbage people and almost killed her brother-in-law, and she wanted to kill people to vent her anger.

At the moment when Yang Guan was shot, he didn't kill the two brothers, and no one could do it, exposing his inner enthusiasm and hidden wisdom.

At this moment, Pan Yunfeng can only admire, and no longer question the plan of his brother-in-law.

"Why did those two people work hard for the little devil? Just because of your skin? Yang Guan frowned and sneered.

"No, the two of them like me, but they care more about the family's legacy and work hard to revitalize the Yang family." Yin Zhen is frank.

"Bastard, are you blind? What kind of Yang family are they, are they worthy, they all deserve to die if they kill the instructor. Monk Wei was angry and looked murderous.

"They think that the god of war is too famous, and they have disrupted the plan of enduring humiliation and burden, and they cannot realize the whole plan to secretly capture Magatama." Yin Zhen said freely.

"Haha, people die for money, you believe their words, it's sad!" Yang Guan sneered.

"Yes, it is a part of the curve to save the country, and it is also the foundation of self-preservation, which is different from your path." Yin Zhen elaborated.

"It's so different, it's really shameless, you guys are also worthy of saving the country?" Pan Yunfeng was hostile.

"Why can't it, the treasure is on the land of China, you just need to grasp the dynamics, and strike a thunderbolt at a critical time, what's impossible?" Yin Zhen roared and was very confident.

"Childish, the little devils are all fools, and the people of the puppet regime also eat dry food, even the three of you want to turn the sky upside down, it's really ignorant." Pan Yunfeng gritted his teeth and disdainful.

"Your parents are greedy for financial power, intending to sway Jiang Bald's head, enrich their pockets at critical moments, and even seek to seize the world, yes or no?" Yang Guan said lightly.

Yin Zhen was surprised and said, "You are spewing blood, my parents have nothing to do with this matter, everything is the plan of the three of us."

"Really? You continue to make up nonsense and tell stories, I have to say that you can become a famous actor and sing a popular generation, continue? Yang Guan sneered.

"Brother, what's going on? Did she lie all the time? Pan Yunfeng exclaimed, there was originally a trace of sympathy, but at this moment it turned into a sharp blade.

"Just listen to it, let her write and act by herself, it's a big deal, Lao Tzu will do as she says, shoot ** and sell it for money, anyway, the Tenglong detachment is a motherless child, and there is a lack of everything, what do you say?" Yang Guan said gloomily.

Monk Wei was surprised, confused, frowning, scratching his cheeks, and looking tangled.

Pan Yunfengyuan stared at the beautiful eyes, his eyes were like knives, he seemed to be smiling, clenched his hands, and looked forward to the following.

Yin Zhen's body trembled, her eyes flickered, and she defended: "This is your revenge?" Slander, slander, what evidence do you have? ”

"You said it yourself, anyway, there was a *** are you still afraid of the second time?" Yang Guan joked.

"You, despicable, don't forget your god of war, I don't believe you don't care about fame, this threat doesn't work for me." Yin Zhen was indifferent.

"Oh, reputation, I used to care a lot, do I still have a good reputation? The fake God of War incident caused panic, the duel incident spread all over the world, and Lao Tzu had no reputation. Yang Guan scolded hatefully.

Yes, his reputation no longer exists, only the name of the devil remains, what reputation do you care?

Thinking of this, Yin Zhen trembled in her heart, and said leisurely: "I don't believe you will do this, don't forget, you have an affair with the Communist Party, under this premise, you will definitely not mess around."

"Well, you're right, but why should I do it myself? Don't forget, Lao Tzu has a team in Shuangshan Sand, and their past is on the sea, what do you think? Yang Guan sneered.

"You bastard, you want them to deal with me?" Yin Zhen was angry, gritted her teeth, and said: "I don't believe it, you don't have evidence, I'm still a ......."

"Oh, I forgot, you're Jiang Guangtou's Qincha, so what?" Yang Guan was surprised, and then said, "Do you know? He sent people to pretend to be the god of war to make trouble, do you think Lao Tzu is afraid of him? ”

Yin Zhenyuan stared at him and exclaimed, "This can't be ......"

"Naive, it's already happened, Wang Yating leads the team and snatches the hook jade, hum!" Pan Yunfeng snorted coldly.