As the saying goes, "drunk and understand", Liu Yun should be in the same situation now.

Pingsuri is close to the people, loves the people, fights corruption, and strengthens the army, which is all cordial internally and tough externally. But only I know in my heart that Huaxia is still far from being truly rich and strong!

Tonight, taking advantage of the two mentors and friends of the old man and Han Feng, with the power of "Qingxue Brewing", Liu Yun Haosheng vented. Even Han Feng's kind sobering up was stubbornly rejected by Liu Yun.

"I know I'm drunk! But there are some things I just want to say! Don't try to stop me! Little, little wind! Good brother, you just let me indulge this time! ”

"Ever since I was a child, I had a wish. Also, when I was still learning Chinese geography, I wanted to pull out the nine-dash line in the South China Sea! Hey, island chain? Sort of a fart! Lao Tzu will announce tomorrow that the surrounding area of Guam will be designated as a real yàn area, DF-41! That's right, Lao Tzu just wants to shoot ......"

Liu Yun finally fell into his own rhetoric and infinite longing, and fell asleep. The old man got up and put on a piece of clothing for him, and then said with a wry smile:

"Xiaoyun is bitter! There has never been a time to rest. Finally, the domestic anti-corruption has just improved a little, and the clowns such as 'East Bald' and 'Dirty Poison' have jumped out, and behind them, it is self-evident that there is the support of the United States! ”

"At present, the biggest public anger in the country, in addition to corruption, is those naked officials who have scraped the people's fat and ointment......"

The old man obviously became angrier and angrier the more he talked, and he threw the wine glass far away!

"If it's still in my army, these people should all be shot! These shitty days! ”

Han Feng couldn't help but hear it, this scraped the flesh and blood of the Chinese nation, but he went to North America and Europe to do investment immigration! How is it different from a traitor?

Although God has the virtue of a good life, the crazy brother knows that there is no so-called God, so naturally there is no good retribution for evil, and the only thing that can reflect the reincarnation of grievances can only be himself!

"Pass me the list of all the naked officials and Fen splitters! Let's open our eyes wide and take a good look at what kind of fate will happen to the tumors on these Huaxia dragons! ”

Han Feng said lightly, but his eyes were full of blood.

The old man nodded, and said in a deep voice:

"I'll tell Xiaoyun about this tomorrow. However, if it affects your wedding date......"

The crazy brother immediately waved his hand disapprovingly, and said with a smile:

"It's just a bunch of dry bones that are barely breathing! Where is it worth making such a big impact? Rest assured, it won't affect me in any way. Not even anyone can catch us! ”

Han Feng certainly has this confidence.

Whether it's the United States or Canada, as long as it's North America, there's nothing that the Wind Clan can't do!

That is the second-ranked fast knife in the hand of the crazy brother, and even the "Hades Clan" can only be ranked behind. As for the first? That is, of course, the unfathomable Gate of Heaven!

As for the European part, the crazy brother has his own arrangements, so he won't mention it again.

"The most hateful thing is the Philippines!"

The old man poured himself and Han Feng full of wine, slowly peeled the peanuts, and said heavily:

"The old account of the massacre of the Chinese has not yet been settled, and the Filipino maids have actually come out and jumped again. It intends to take refuge in the United States and unite with Vietnam and other neighboring countries to carve up the South China Sea. It's really annoying and hateful! If I were still in power......"

Han Feng finally regained some senses, and after thinking about it carefully, he knew that he had fallen for the agitation of these two foxes again. It's just that the Chinese territory and maritime frontier that have been inherited for thousands of years cannot afford to be lost! Even if you know that it is a sea of swords and fires, you have to destroy it, not to mention that it is just this little radical!

The crazy brother deeply understands that the price of developing the economy for decades without regard to the light and obscurity is the strict lag of military strength -- even the most advanced fighters have to return immediately after flying to the southernmost Zengmu Dark Sands, otherwise, they may not be able to hold out to the airport!

However, the progress of science and technology is not achieved overnight, and it seems that only one can do it yourself.

Knowing that interfering too much in earthly affairs will greatly affect the independent development of the world, how can China stand idly by when it is in trouble?

Even if it is up to the point, limited containment and intimidation can win time and space for the growth of Huaxia's military strength!

The crazy brother sat up, raised his glass and said:

"Around the East China Sea and the South China Sea, there are just some people who are as timid as rats and pull the American tiger skin as a banner, so why should you worry too much? Believe: people are doing it, and the sky is watching! One day, my Huaxia Dragon Clan will be able to stand on top of the world again! ”

The old man was immediately overjoyed, and touched a glass with Han Feng with a smile:

"I hope this day is not far away! Seeing China strong and prosperous is the greatest wish of my generation! ”

Han Feng smiled faintly:

"You're going to see it."

…………

Zhao Feifei was in her sleep, feeling gently hugged, and she didn't bother to ask, so she arched herself, found a comfortable position, and continued to start beauty sleep.

Even though she felt something hot rubbing between her thighs, she didn't want to open her eyes. Holding the hot one with his backhand, he muttered:

"How did you come back...... Less to blame! Sleep too! Sister Yue'er seems to be very interesting, go to her ......"

Han Feng turned over silently, gently covered a wolf claw on Tang Yue'er's full and solid chest, moved slowly, and kneaded it gently.

Soon, even without his divine sense, the crazy brother clearly heard Tang Beauty's gradually thickening breathing. The thief smiled, and buried the fiery firmness between the two strands of the Yiren......

Although he followed his mother's precepts and the best time was not far away, although he was not really ecstasy, he could be regarded as a small improvement. At least, when she got up in the morning, even if Tang Yue'er's face was as red as blood, she still forcibly pushed Han Feng out of the door:

"Bad guys! You're big! I want to change my clothes! It's not enough to have Feifei! Hurt people's ......"

The madman laughed, turned around and beckoned the two snow mastiffs, and walked away triumphantly - a good start! Wumao has been found, is a piece still far away?

Feixue and Feihua followed behind Han Feng faithfully. It's just that in the eyes of the snow mastiff, mating is an extremely natural thing, where does it need to be so complicated as humans? I really don't know how those countless people outside multiplied......

At the dining table, there are still Han, Zhao, and Tang families gathering. Next to the Han family's villa, a large circle of villas is hurrying to build the deadline and must be completed before the Han style wedding. And the person who performs this task is Tianfeng Construction Group.

For the chairman's wedding, everyone worked overtime, and they were afraid that they would lose face to Tianfeng Construction. Even the Tianfeng people's own home, the Tianfeng Community, has stopped!

We must let the chairman have a perfect wedding and a perfect new house, which is the most important and glorious responsibility of all Tianfeng people at present!