Chapter 1222

The door was pushed open slowly.

Yuan Jing stood sideways and bowed down slightly.

The handsome boy came against the light, and the light blue fluorescence set off his whole body into a blue like the Milky way.

Yan Tao put one hand in his pocket and walked carelessly into the conference room.

On both sides of the conference table, the generals on the seats stood up almost at the same time, turned back and said hello respectfully.

"Your Excellency marshal."

Young master Yan gently raised his hand. His peach eyes bent slightly and smiled gently at yunkuo over there.

"Haven't seen you for a long time," the young man sat down on the throne, folded his slender jade like fingers, casually swept the solemn generals and smiled, "Why are you so nervous? I haven't seen you for a long time."

"How are you these days?"

Yuan Jing stood respectfully behind Yan Tao's seat, looking at his nose and heart.

"Yes."

The officers meeting on both sides silently bowed their heads and looked at the patterns carved on the table.

No one dares to see the theme.

The marshal of their family is so terrible that his family knows his own people.

At this time, don't talk more.

Once you say it, you must be wrong.

The atmosphere in the whole meeting room was very depressed. Young master Yan frowned and was very dissatisfied with the situation.

With a cold eye, he threw it on the face of right forward Kimble, "Kimble, why, is your Marshal too ugly to see?!"

"Or did one or two people dare not look at me? Did they do something wrong behind my back?"

The young man's back slowly leaned against the back of the chair, which seemed to be a casual tone, even with a smile.

The officers cluttered in their hearts and quickly looked up.

Kibble's forehead was dripping with big beads of sweat, and he struggled to survive under the coercion of the marshal.

"Well, marshal."

"When you came in just now, my subordinates found that your glory is more beautiful than ever. You are not like a real person. You don't look like a sick person at all. Instead, you are energetic and gorgeous!"

Yes, that's it!

The young plain white slender fingers rubbed his chin, and a thoughtful color appeared on Jun's face: "really?"

The officers quickly seized the opportunity to flatter the marshal.

"Really, really!"

"Marshal, qible doesn't even learn much. Look at that saying, you are not as handsome as a real person. Even if the protoss reappears, it can't equal your style."

The officer who said this also gave chipper a fierce stare.

Md！

This shameless guy robbed his lines!

Chipper!

Witnessed the whole process of yunkuo

I saw the Yan Family master's picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and he looked disgusted. "He can't even flatter, a group of fools."

She was not happy to hear such poor flattery.

"Forget it," the young and handsome Marshal Russia swept around with disgust, "you can fight."

The tone is deplorable and sad.

The officers bowed their heads in shame.

Yuan Jing

How do you feel that when the owner comes back, he will release himself even more.

It used to be a little more restrained.

Now

He couldn't help looking at the officers on the conference table.

I saw that these majestic generals in the Empire were ashamed, as if they had experienced great failure.

Yuan Jing's eyes twitched: wake up, you!

You are all generals of the Empire.

It's great to be able to fight, okay!