Start a Base

After walking about a few hundred meters, this scene attracted more and more people to watch. You must know that super sports cars before the end of the world are not available to ordinary people at this time.

All the top sports cars were owned by the empire. Except for some limited edition top super cars, most of them were taken out by Li Yunpeng and rewarded to his subordinates who have contributed.

Therefore, in the Mo Yang Empire, the person with the greater credit and the greater the power will live in a larger house and drive a better car.

No one objected, because at this time, no more than in the previous life, those who can enjoy these things are all in exchange for their lives.

Feeling the gazes around her, Tian'er feels a little helpless, this Aunt Huo Feng'er, when she does things, she doesn't care, there is really nothing she can do about it.

"well."

He sighed and stopped.

Huo Feng'er had a victorious look on her face, and said in her heart, little brat, I can't cure you yet.

"Tian'er, do you want to get in the car?" Huo Feng'er said with a smile.

Tian'er rolled his big eyes, opened the door angrily, and after getting in, he slammed it hard, as if it was an 18-hand van.

Huo Feng'er didn't care, seeing the helpless expression of the little prince, she wanted to laugh in her heart, stepped on the gas pedal, and disappeared into the city streets.

Only the citizens who were talking about it behind them, and the shocked insiders were left behind.

 …

In the Moyang Palace, Tian'er ran back and threw down his schoolbag and said, "Mom, Auntie Huofeng'er beat up people at the school gate, and even drove a broken Ferrari to pick me up. You let me hide my identity, and now I can't hide it." Already!"

Huo Feng'er, who came from behind, froze. This little brat was scheming enough, he endured the whole journey, and filed a complaint as soon as he got home.

"Ahem... Shiyan, listen to my explanation..."

 …

Although Tian'er sold her, she couldn't stop her love for Tian'er.

In the huge and luxurious dining room of the palace, Li Yunpeng sat at the first place, and Wang Shiyan, Ren Xiao, Liu Zide, Huo Feng'er, Zhao Si, Tian'er and others sat down in sequence.

Several people casually chatted about some recent events, only Huo Feng'er's attention was on Tian'er, and Tian'er couldn't stand it, if there was an Internet, he would definitely post. What about pretty auntie? Waiting online, very anxious!

"I won't say thank you. During this time, thanks to everyone's help, let us drink this cup together!" Li Yunpeng raised his glass and said.

In the two successive wars with the Blue Dragon Kingdom, the Western Region Holy Church and the Fire God Temple led people to the battlefield without even opening their mouths. Although it did not play a role in turning things around, they were able to stand up without hesitation in critical moments. Not many friends came out, so Li Yunpeng was touched, and now he finally had the opportunity to express his gratitude in person.

Everyone raised their glasses, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Zhao Si slammed his mouth: "Eh? What are you talking about? Just bring me two boxes of good wine from your cellar and it's over. The Western Regions are so poor that they are about to pee blood. You have all the good things here."

"Hahaha, no problem, as much as you want."

"Brother Peng, why don't you introduce a marriage to Dezi? This kid has hit a wall everywhere, either as a spare tire or as a licking dog. He hasn't found a person he likes until now, hahahaha..."

"Get out of my way, if I don't force you to death today, my surname will not be Liu!"

Huo Feng'er put the peeled shrimps in Tian'er's bowl, and said, "Dezi, there are many beauties in my Fire Temple, do you want to introduce two to you?"

Zhao Siyi got excited when he heard that, "Ahem...Feng'er, I think it is necessary for the Holy Church in the Western Regions to have some fellowship with the temple..."

"You fake monk, get out, don't think I don't know what you're up to, a group of old bachelors, go as far as you can!"

Zhao Si: "..."

 …

A group of bosses, just like ordinary people, are joking with each other. If their subordinates see it, their jaws will drop in shock. The leader who is usually decisive and resolute at the helm also has the side of ordinary people.

The topic, chatting and chatting, brought up the Civil War again.

Zhao Si put away the cynicism of the old magic stick, and said seriously: "This Civil War made me deeply realize that organizations like our churches and temples are becoming more and more difficult to adapt to the future."

The Huofeng man put down Tian'er's little hand, and echoed: "That's right, Brother Peng's terrifying air-to-air weapons, as well as the drone swarms of the Eastern Sun Empire, are really eye-opening, especially the ones on Bazhou Island. That nuclear explosion, in the words of the temple, was nothing more than a miracle.”

"Ma Geji! It's really not possible. I brought the holy hall to join the Moyang Empire to count balls. Our organization is getting more and more hopeless." Zhao Si said, throwing down his chopsticks.

Li Yunpeng's heart moved. Although the number of people controlled by the Western Region Holy Church and their subordinates is not large, it is also huge in the millions.

He had considered this issue when the empire was short of population and eager to upgrade, but the Holy Master and the Palace Master were fighting for themselves. It will take three months until the population growth plan is completed.

Now that Zhao Si proposed it on his own initiative, Li Yunpeng is naturally happy to see it succeed.

"You have to think about it. I don't know the situation in your church, so I can't say anything. In a word, come or not, we are all brothers."

Zhao Si got up and had a drink with Li Yunpeng.

Listen to the words, heart-warming.

Huo Feng'er hesitated to speak, she was very tempted by Zhao Si's proposal, but the situation of the Fire God Temple is different from that of the Western Regions Holy Church. Not only does it have the Presbyterian Church, but also an external branch, which is controlled by the Son of God.

"Master Huo, what do you think? How about we join the Moyang Empire together?" Zhao Si said.

"I...I have no problem personally, but...the temple is not like your church, so..."

Seeing her in trouble, Li Yunpeng waved his hand and said, "We'll talk about this later, it doesn't matter whether you join or not, if you need help with anything, just ask at any time, come, come, drink!"

"Drinking and drinking is so complicated. Are you tired? Let's think about how to recover Wulan and Guidu provinces for a while," Ren Xiao said.

"That's right, I think it's better to go to the Wulan border to station earlier." Liu Zide echoed.

Li Yunpeng was taken aback, "Dezi, since when did you care so much about the situation?"

"Huh? Situation? What situation? If I don't go back again, Ling'er won't know me, and I don't know if she had breakfast on time during the days when I was away, and whether she added more clothes when it was cold... No, I have to go back tomorrow!" Liu Zide said.

Li Yunpeng: "..."

Ren Xiao scolded with a smile: "Look, this is a loyal licking dog, no one has ever looked at him seriously, and he still thinks about whether people are fed and clothed all day long."

"Your uncle Ren Xiao! Come, drink! Tonight we must drink to death!" Liu Zide went to find Ren Xiao desperately with the wine bottle in his hand.

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