Li Feng, who walked into the villa, saw a group of people saluting a middle-aged devil inside, and then confirmed the identity of the other party, it turned out that this little devil with these two beards on his nose and wearing a suit was a nobleman, and his rank was not low, and he seemed to be a prince.

Damn, what bullshit prince, I see you like a frog!

Fujita knew that Li Feng was an unruly person, so he deliberately drove Li Feng far away when he saluted, for fear that this tall man of the family would stand extremely conspicuous in a group of people.

But what makes Fujita strange is that this fat man went out to the toilet, why did he suddenly bring a wine bottle over?

A certain fat man: How can you not bring some gifts when you meet for the first time, so ...... White urine bubble, a little respect......

Fujita didn't understand what Li Feng meant by carrying a wine bottle, and he always felt that the taste of this wine bottle was very strange, could it be that this fat man made a strange thing?

"Your Excellency the Prince attaches great importance to you this time, and I hope you don't secretly play tricks, so it will be good for you and me!"

Fujita didn't know when he moved to Li Feng's side, holding the katana without crooked his head, and whispered to Li Feng next to him with his head down, in fact, he was threatening Li Feng not to do anything.

The little fat man is a person who can be threatened, the more others want him to do something, the less good he is, and he will try to do the opposite.

Mother, has Lao Tzu ever been afraid of anyone?

Therefore, in the strange eyes of a group of people, the little fat man happily carried a pot of wine, walked in front of the prince of the devil, and then gave his own gift.

Originally, the little fat man didn't think that the devil would really like it, because the smell of urine is a bit heavy, there is no way, I have eaten too much spicy recently, and it is normal for the taste to be big.

He was even ready to deal with the devil, but this devil prince seemed to be a heavy taste, picked up a pot of wine given to him by Li Feng, and took a deep sip, the expression was very ecstatic, and he wanted to die, as if he had obtained some fairy dew elixir.

"Yo Xi, although Li Sang is not very polite to my Great Japanese Empire, and can even say that you are our great enemy, but your gift this time is very good, and you are really a real soldier, worthy of our respect!"

The little fat man almost vomited blood when he heard the prince of the devil say this, and a group of reporters around him took pictures frantically at this time, saying that Li Feng took out the most precious wine in the house, and gave it to the prince of the devil, and he looked like a big traitor.

It's over, stealing chickens this time is not a recipe for rice, could it be that this devil is a master?

Sima Yi wears women's clothes, angry Zhuge Liang?

took a closer look and found that this devil didn't seem to have such a high IQ, Li Feng was a little convinced that the other party was really heavy!

Mom, this person doesn't like to drink for a long time, but he likes to smell urine, and the taste is really terrible.

"I have won awards, my gift is also carefully prepared, I hope you can like it!

As a Chinese soldier, it is my honor to serve the Chinese, although we are enemies, but gifts must also be given, after all, our China is a country of etiquette! ”

A soak of urine can be considered a gift! At least the packaging is very good, he bought it back for a little money.

The little fat man said this a little insincerely, the package was obviously exchanged by him and the beggar, but it was just rinsed with water.

"Yo Xi, you are really a real Chinese soldier, although your position is different, but I still respect you very much!"

The prince of the devil is a fool, and the little fat man can be regarded as having learned about the devil's touching IQ, but he doesn't understand why the high-level of the devil would send such a 205 to Nanjing to hold a conference.

Damn, I'm desperate to mess up the conference!

"I won't say more polite words, you better see the other guests first, I'm an enemy after all, so I won't hang around in front of you more!"

After the little fat man finished speaking, he left the devil, and the prince did not stop her, because what the little fat man said was not wrong, until now Li Feng is still the identity of the Eighth Route Army, according to the speculation of the high-level, the little fat man is an enemy.

And the devil just needs such an enemy to defect to the Nanjing government, especially on the day of the conference, announcing to the whole of China that Li Feng defected to the Nanjing government.

I thought that I could leave safely after sending a bubble of urine, but I didn't expect the reporters to be blocked on the way, and these reporters didn't know who called them, in short, the crowd was mixed with the national control area, and even the Eighth Route Army, and even foreign reporters.

"Mr. Li Feng, judging by your attitude towards His Excellency the Prince just now, have you already joined the Nanjing government?"

"Fart, Lao Tzu threw several of their puppet soldiers into the dung pit and drowned them a few days ago, a bunch of fools have too low combat effectiveness, I can't go, I'll lose face if I go!"

"It turns out that what happened a few days ago is true, I heard that you were angry at the Cuihua Hotel, and you repelled more than 100 people by yourself, is this thing true?"

Some reporters who admired Li Feng couldn't help but look at Li Feng with little stars in their eyes and asked.

The fat man was a little embarrassed, he wanted to say that this matter was not true, after all, she was only one person, and there were more than 100 people in the puppet army, so it stands to reason that he couldn't beat the other party, but the fact was just the opposite, he really beat the other party to the point of urinating and ran away.

"Ahem, I don't want to say much about this matter, it's not that I have strong combat effectiveness, the main thing is that the combat effectiveness of those two devils is too weak, so I just fired a few shots casually, and then they all ran away!"

At this time, there was a resentful eye staring at Li Feng from a distance, this person was Xingtian. , He is also a second devil, now Li Feng is standing in front of a group of reporters and scolding them, if it were in the past, he would definitely take out a gun and collapse, this guy can't do it now, there is someone behind the other party to protect him.

Dead fatty, when this incident is over, Lao Tzu must cut off your pig's head and feed it to the dogs.

As if sensing the darkness, there were countless hateful eyes staring at his little fat man coughing a few times again, and continued to say to a group of reporters:

"I heard that the Second Army of the Nanjing Government recently won a battle, and the person I met in the hotel last time was from the Second Army, and now it seems that the other party is nothing more than that!

If I change my own territory, Lao Tzu, a battalion can eat it and an army's troops, there is no way, the combat effectiveness of our Eighth Route Army is so strong! ”

The little fat man fully carried forward the stirring ...... at this time cough cough the actor's acting skills, by stepping on others to promote the combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route Army.

Love and some people are not happy, for example, some reporters in the Guotong Region were instructed to come over to interview Li Feng, just to discredit the little fat man.

"Mr. Li Feng, may I ask if you just sent a bottle of wine to the prince of the Japanese army, that bottle of wine is an ancestral heirloom in your family, I want to ask if you have forgotten the millions of unjust souls in the Yangtze River?"

Hearing this, the surrounding voices suddenly quieted down, and the faces of many little fat people became not very good-looking.

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