More importantly——

"You said there was a way to save my boy. I just gave you that waste snack, but you turned around and took it to build a knife. Now, Jiang Xiaojiu's pit goods are suspicious of the boy in the divine chopping knife... I really owe you both in my last life?"

The other side said, "she has discretion."

Oh——

Cherish words like gold!

"Of course I know she has a sense of propriety. At least she is also my half apprentice. It's better than you, the so-called ancestor and adoptive father. The most thing you've done in recent years is to pit her. I doubt Jiang Xiaojiu already knows where tiannao ontology is. You might as well go and collect the goods in person to avoid Xiao Jiu taking risks. Anyway, she is also the only precious pimple left by your Jiang's great fruit... Dead Sorry. "

"She can."

Subtext——

Even this is uncertain. Does she still want to be a marshal?

Hehe, wash and sleep as early as possible and don't daydream.

The old chief sighed and pitied Jiang Pengji again for meeting an unreliable and desolate ancestor.

"I have another question."

"Ask."

The old chief lost the cigarette butt and took out another one and held it in his mouth.

She doesn't like the smell of tobacco very much, but occasionally she smokes two when she is upset. When she was the leader of the Legion, she could smoke several packs in private at most one day in case of great war pressure. She quit slowly after retirement. She is also an old smoker.

"Is there anything special about that face?"

Although he didn't have much contact, the old chief knew the origin of this "Jiang's ancestor". He was addicted, had a deep background and superb strength. If he was serious, he would be able to fight the fleeing tiannao alone. But he handed over the heavy burden to Jiang Pengji. Isn't this not to let go of the near and seek the far?

After thinking about it, the only guess is that Jiang Pengji's current position has special significance.

It's worth Jiang Pengji's two trips to compete for the world.

"Qi Yun."

The other party is outspoken and has no intention of concealing.

"Luck? What do you mean?"

After a while, the other party sent a message.

"Federal gas is exhausted."

Looking at these six words, the old chief's finger holding the cigarette shook, and the ash fell on the table without knowing.

"Impossible!"

How can we be out of luck?

In the nearly 100 years of foreign defense war, the Federation won at least 90%, and forcibly promoted its position in the Interstellar Alliance through the war.

"Today's prosperity is just a reflection."

In a few years, the air supply will be completely exhausted, and the Federation will collapse and split quickly for one reason or another.

For example, the scourge of the second heavenly brain!

The old chief's hand was shaking. She took a hard puff and ran over the residual cigarette in the ashtray.

The other party sent another message.

"Ah Jiu went to that place, not only to deal with tiannao, but also a heavy task is gathering luck. The earthly son of heaven doesn't look very good now, but he is a favorite of Tiandao. If she succeeds, the emperor's luck given to her by the place will be enough to tide over the difficulties of the Federation. Do you understand? Under the ears and eyes of Tiandao, we can't intervene to help her too much, let alone help her do it ourselves - Jiang Shi Children are born with the responsibility of shouldering the heavy responsibility of life. When I adopted her, I saw change and vitality in her. "

The original words are like gold, but they have become nagging and mother-in-law... Even the high and cold tone has become cordial.

The old chief felt

The typist behind the screen has probably changed.

"You have so many routines that people in society can't afford it."

MMP!!!

The old chief scolded fiercely. Whenever she lamented that the old federal fox was treacherous and cunning, the bald old guys broke her lower limit. They are willing to give Jiang Pengji the opportunity to be marshal. Stepping on the horse is not only because Jiang Pengji has this qualification and is the most suitable candidate, but also to circle the supreme authority of the heavenly brain in the hands of "Jiang's ancestors". Stepping on the horse also stares at the emperor's spirit gathered on Jiang Pengji!

After the old chief retired, he went out for many years.

With more contact and understanding, the party has gradually changed from a firm science party to a half god.

She naturally understood how important "imperial purple" was.

The white wolf with empty gloves is a sure bet.

The old chief said that he still had a long way to go before he reached that level of cultivation.

The person who talked to the old chief has really changed.

Facing the old chief's Tucao, the other side not only did not make complaints about the line or get angry but instead made a cute smiling face.

"Since the founding of the Federation, no one in the world has ever had the imperial spirit. Xiao Jiu was an accident, but also a thread of life left to the Federation by the way of heaven. Some things are not our elders' ruthlessness, but individuals have their own fate and life, and some roads can only be taken by herself. What Aran and I can do is just look behind her. She is the son of Jiang family. She was born extraordinary and not so easy Defeated. "

The old chief looked at these words and sighed to overturn the previous inference.

I thought the ancestors of the Jiang family had a deep hatred with Jiang Pengji and the Federation. Now it seems that the goods are the ones who love the most.

"Did you say these words to her?"

The other party sent a smiling face.

"Of course not. It's OK to explain to her later."

The old chief thought about Jiang Pengji's temper and said a word with a melancholy face.

"You'll be beaten by her."

Absolutely!!!

Jiang Pengji has awakened her ancient ability. When she returns to the Federation, her strength will increase significantly.

Give her a few years to develop. I'm afraid the old leaders at their peak can't hold down their strength in the future, and they may be killed.

The grumpy Jiang Pengji is really hard to deal with. Are these unreliable "ancestors of the Jiang family" really not afraid to be settled by future generations?

The other party sent a cheap grin.

"Xiao Jiu is just a child."

The old chief weighed the age gap between the two and was speechless.

In the eyes of these old people, Jiang Pengji is really just a child.

It's like a three - or five-year-old kid getting angry and waving a small fist to fight to the death with adults.

"I'll tell you this to Jiang Xiaojiu one day."

The old chief smoked a cigarette again.

I sincerely hope that one day I can watch Jiang Pengji know everything and run to settle accounts with the two old immortals.

"Oh."

Gao Leng answered briefly, and the old chief knew that the person opposite had changed again.

When she got what she wanted, she opened the picture in the live studio and watched Jiang Pengji work hard at her desk with soft eyes.

Jiang Pengji, who was talked about by various forces, lived up to expectations and sneezed loudly. With a stroke of the brush in her hand, she almost destroyed the whole paper. She rubbed her nose, couldn't help but tilt her head, put one hand on her cheek and muttered, "Zixiao must have missed me."

Old chief: "

Just after talking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house.

"My Lord, an urgent message has been sent from the front line of Zhanjiang customs."

Jiang Pengji gave a brush meal.

"What happened to the documentary evidence?"