This person who pushed the door in with a big grin, who could it be if it wasn't Meng Qingyi.

Although the winter wind was blowing outside, Meng Qing's clothes were full of spring breeze, but when he saw Mrs. Lian wearing a black robe, there was only the bleak autumn wind left.

Meng Qingyi leaned over and muttered.

"I still like your yellow jacket yesterday. ”

Mrs. Lian glanced at her with Danfeng's eyes, and said solemnly.

"Sit. ”

Meng Qingyi had no choice but to leave gloomily, and sat down opposite Mrs. Lian, with a pair of tripods on the right corner of the table, just revealing the mottled soles of her shoes. In fact, Meng Qingyi likes to show her warm temperament in front of Mei Jiaoniang, but her temperament is really terminally ill, and she can't restrain herself no matter what.

Sure enough, Meng Qingyi saw a flash of disgust in Mrs. Lian's eyes, so she had to smile dryly and withdraw her feet.

One person is rigorous, one person is frivolous, and in this black house, they discussed the combination of vertical and horizontal.

Mrs. Lian took the lead.

"For Jiamadao, the most rational way to survive the upcoming turmoil is to cooperate with Qinghualou. ”

Now that the rumors in the rivers and lakes are spreading, Yinjunfang, under the leadership of Duan Weihan, has already disregarded the reputation of the three major gangs and turned against the situation of Qinghualou. A group of small gangs are still waiting for Mo Yutang and Jia Ma Dao to make their final statements, but they already have the opinion that they prefer to merge with Qinghualou.

So no one is going to blame these voices of reason in the middle of the road.

Meng Qingyi didn't think so.

"Things in the world are not done according to reason. ”

Mrs. Lian said.

"But in today's great wilderness, we are the only ones who are really willing to accompany Mo Yutang with emotion. ”

Meng Qingyi was simply a little moved, and he simply felt that Jia Ma Dao was already Mo Yutang's staunchest ally.

In this way, any conditions proposed by the next Jiama Dao, Mo Yutang should really try to accept it.

But Meng Qingyi refused.

No matter how moved Meng Qingyi was, after all, she could still tell that Mrs. Lian's words were negotiation skills.

There are many people who know these techniques, but not many people who can actually use them.

Therefore, Meng Qingyi admired Mrs. Lian on the one hand, and became vigilant on the other.

When he was engrossed, his feet, which had just been put down for a short time, were set up on the table again.

Meng Qingyi smiled and said.

"It seems that Jiamadao, like Moyutang, has its own goals in mind that need to be adhered to. ”

In a word, it not only praised the character of Jia Ma Dao, but cracked the vague coercion of Mrs. Fang Cailian.

In a word, from Moyutang to seek help from the horse road, the two gangs help each other for the ideas in their hearts.

Mrs. Lian said.

"There's only one requirement for the sandwich road. ”

Cooperation in any situation will encounter requirements, and after both sides meet and compromise, they can often create brilliant glory.

But Meng Qingyi has never heard of only one "requirement" in cooperation.

Meng Qingyi said curiously.

"What a request. ”

Mrs. Lian said.

"In any case, the road will not be the main battlefield. ”

Back then, the Miao Immortal King almost poured out of the nest, which really left an indelible fear on the peasants and workers in the horse road. Mrs. Lian knew that Lian Yuyan did not want to involve ordinary people in disputes in the rivers and lakes, so the only request she put forward was to protect the hearts of the people in the horse road.

Meng Qingyi also knew clearly that if he really fought all the way to the hinterland of Jiama Road, he would definitely be defeated.

Therefore, Meng Qingyi really didn't want to let the horse road become the main battlefield.

Just listen to his solemn words.

"Good. ”