Little girl!

Although this is no different from the original work, Yang Jian's lack of emotional intelligence can hear the smell of gunpowder.

He felt sure that the little eyes and tone were not saying the fact that Rena was indeed a little girl like the original work, but was mocking Rena's.........small breasts?

Damn! It's so small! Yang Jian roared wildly in his heart. He had felt that Rena was definitely not a "little girl", but a "big girl"!

only........

Yang Jian obscuredly ignored Yan and Moi and Zhui behind her. He had to admit that the angel was indeed unique. When worn with this armor, the scale seemed to be slightly better than Rena. But I don’t know how it feels?

Damn! Can't think about it anymore! Can't think about it anymore!!

Yang Jian felt his nostrils itchy. In order to maintain his master and great demeanor, he quickly turned his face and pretended to look at the scene in the palace. However, he didn't know that as long as his penis was showing, the four women in the hall could see it completely.

Yan and Moi, both chased the three of them with serene satisfaction, raised their heads and chests. Although their pretty faces were slightly red, they felt a sense of pride and superiority arose.

Lena, who was sitting next to Yang Jian, was very angry. Her feeling of anxiety became more and more obvious. Anger arose from her heart. She glared at her eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She twitched her hair and said to Yan Jiao: "Not yet, old! demon! spirit!"

The implication is that he pretended not to understand Yan's meaning and brought the topic to age. As a result, Lena thought about her age advantage and seemed to have made another round.

Well, when it comes to ordinary women, this age killing is indeed powerful, but for angels, they seem to regard age as a symbol of strength and glory, and they don’t care about it.

He laughed, perhaps because he was quite satisfied with Yang Jian’s performance just now, and he was not talking to Lena, the ‘little girl’: “Okay, the gossip is over here, we are not here to talk nonsense to you.”

Lena really had the temperament of a person in power at this moment, and asked seriously: "Tell me, why are you here?"

She has a unique charm like this! Yang Jian has become an outsider at this moment, and he thinks he is unknown to admire the beauty of the four people.

Well, this is just a silk thread! It’s still an old silk thread that has lived for more than 100,000 years!

"Tsk!" Yan was a little unhappy about Rena's tone. He smashed his mouth and suppressed the displeasure: "Okay, the earth suddenly became straight and exposed to the eyes of the major forces in the universe, and we angels felt that we must first ensure that it was in the name of... justice."

When Reina heard this, her little eyebrows tucked slightly and she replied seriously: "In our Lieyang Star, there is no word 'justice'!" She raised her eyebrows and asked with a disdainful smile: "Do you explain it?"

Obviously, she is not interested in the so-called justice of the angels!

"Justice is..." Yan's left side was about to explain, but was stopped by Yan's eyes. After all, if the other party's teasing question is really answered, it will lower his position, which is absolutely psychologically unfavorable for negotiations.

Taking a deep breath, Yan looked at Lena, and said to him to alleviate the weak disadvantages of the current negotiations: "To be honest, I envy you..."

“Worry-free…”

"In my 7,000-year warrior career, I have always been about my tomorrow or..." Speaking of this, Yandun paused, glanced at Zhui and Moi on the left and right, and smiled, "Their tomorrow is worried..."

"Hmph!" Rena snorted disdainfully, holding her chin with one hand, and her expression of "I see you telling the flowers" made Yan feel a headache.

OK, Yande admits that although Lena is not old, she is indeed a good deal for negotiations. But if you think about it from another perspective, just explain it, as long as you don’t shake your determination.

Thinking of this, Yan took a deep breath, calmed down his restless heart, and smiled lightly: "Okay..."

"justice........."

"Ten 7,000 years ago, when I, Wang Kaisha, ruled the City of Angels, I customized a very reasonable set of rules for the orderly progress of the universe. We call it..."

"Justice Order!"

"And some kind of depravity called ‘ultimate fear’, extreme liberalism is defined as…evil…"

"Enough!" Reina frowned. She couldn't stand these great principles, and couldn't stand the angel's high attitude that seemed to dominate the universe. She scolded with a bad attitude: "Anges like brainwashing, you now..."

"Don't speak so badly!" Even though Shi Yan had calmed down his emotions, he was still uncontrollable and annoyed, and his tone was also angry: "We angels can indeed control your information by reading your information and directly passing it to your brain...."

"Malicious implantation!" Rena paused word by word, her voice cold.

“………………………”

The hall was silent, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere. Yan felt that she was very failed. She was so angry that she was speechless by a little girl at the age of seven thousand.

Even Yang Jian, who had been completely quarreled by the quarrel, and Yang and other women, was amazed in his heart. Lena, a girl, was indeed awesome in negotiations. Just this negotiation routine is like a chat terminal! No one can continue talking to her!

"Hu~~" I don't know how many deep breaths were, Yan calmed down his anger again and said calmly: "I have studied you, Fiery Sun civilization, pay attention to peace and stability, and our values ​​are almost the same..."

A small compliment was made, and Lena's attitude was indeed much more relaxed. With a smile, the two sides began formal negotiations.

"I agree and agree with the close consistency of values, but this is not the purpose of this negotiation..."

"I said from the beginning that the earth is very dangerous and can be said to be in a desperate situation. It needs the help of our angels..."

"How to help? Colonize?"

"No... let the faith of the angel dominate the earth, that's all..."

"Isn't this colonization?" Rena frowned again.

"Tsk!" Yan smashed his mouth and explained: "Angelics will not reside on the earth, or in other words, they will not reside in any place outside the Angel Nebula. We fight for justice, not for invasion!"

"So for the sake of so-called 'justice', what's left on the earth after this interstellar war?" Rena said in a low voice.

Yan was stunned for a moment, and fell into real thoughts for the first time. After a long time, he said in a heavy tone: "According to the news of our angel, the evil god Morgana has arrived on Earth. The aerospace-level civilization Taotie and its affiliated giant wolf civilization have the ability to destroy the earth and even the solar system. After this battle, the earth will be wiped out 100% from the ashes..."

Reina raised her eyebrows and asked again, "Do you think our negotiations are still necessary?"

"But even if we angels don't join this war, the earth will still be unable to survive..."

"Ahem!..." At this moment, Yang Jian, who had been ignored, coughed twice and spoke: "Yan, go back and tell Kaisha that if the angel wants help, it is okay, but it must be under the prerequisite of defending the earth. If it is for your so-called 'just order', then don't make things happen."

"You..." Yan frowned slightly, and felt an unspeakable bitterness in his heart at Yang Jian's rejection, but he was not angry at all.

Yang Jian smiled gently at her, then his eyes narrowed, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly dropped to freezing point: "The earth must be left behind, China must win! This is my purpose here, no one, no! It is against! Reverse!"
Chapter completed!