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Chapter 25 Resolutions

Chapter 25 Resolution

"Sorry, I'm late, everyone..." A cold voice suddenly came, breaking the dull and awkward atmosphere in the compartment.

As the voice sounded, a woman in black armor quickly stepped into the compartment. The woman in black armor had a cloud bun, her phoenix eyes were narrow and long, her cheekbones were slightly high, her nose was straight, and her lips were extremely thin. The woman's eyebrows were cold and decisive, and her eyes were like a sword in the phoenix eyes. She was extremely tall and looked like a man, wearing a delicate black armor with a glittering glitter, holding a black sheathed sword in her hand, and stepped forward, with a heroic spirit.

This woman's appearance and temperament can easily give people a sense of arrogance and ruthlessness. If you carefully savor it, you can find that she has the unique charm of a mature woman.

The woman in black armor said apologizing, but her tone and expression were not apologized. When the others saw her coming in, their attitude changed immediately. The little white lady who was manicure looked charming and smiled and said, "Longlong, come, sister has been waiting for you for a long time..."

When Sheyue saw the black-armored woman, her eyes lit up and stood up and said intimately: "Sister Longlong..."

Asked the layman laughed, "I haven't seen Longlong for a long time, and my style is even more prosperous..."

The coldest plainclothes also nodded slightly and signaled to the black-armored woman.

Meng Ruren was the most exaggerated. She opened her arms to the black-armored woman and said, "Longlong, I miss you so much..."

The Dragon Dragon Sword Sheath moved, holding Meng Ruren's chest and said, "Will the conspiracy otakus who is full of conspiracy to subvert the world miss me? It's true that I'm dead!" As he said that, he nodded to the others, his eyes stopped on Gao Yuan, and his sharp Rujian's gaze flashed a few times, "Are you the new Indra?" Without waiting for Gao Yuan to answer, he said, "You are the ones who are tying with Xiao Meng, you are on the pirate ship."

Meng Ruren said a little embarrassedly: "Longlong, don't say so directly!" He then introduced to Gao Yuan: "Longlong, the number one swordsman in the Sanren Alliance. He is also the top three swordsman in the space."

This woman speaks in a very sharp and powerful manner, and she has a very good attitude. She acts like a sword. But a few words are all the truth. Although her attitude is not good, she has no malice. Gao Yuan smiled gently, which was considered a politeness.

Gao Yuan has not spoken since he came in. His smile at this time was gentle and calm, and he had a gentlemanly style that was as gentle as jade and was not surprised by favors and disgraces.

If you can become a god-level person, of course, everyone will not judge people by their appearance. It is just that they do not show the gentleness of their strength, and they will only be considered weak. Without saying it, everyone's evaluation of Gao Yuan is a little lower in their hearts.

Only Meng Ruren was strange in his heart. A few days ago, Gao Yuan was still unfathomable, but now he became a humble gentleman. The huge change in temperament made Meng Ruren even more alert in his heart.

It is inside and outside. Among the powerful gods, unless the power is special, the external temperament of each god-level level is derived from the heart and it is difficult to hide it. Moreover, as a god-level, there is no need to cover up the nature. This thought is not smooth, so how can it be promoted to the god-level?

The Sanren Alliance has no affiliation with each other. Everyone gets together to be free and unrestrained. Otherwise, as a god-level identity, no matter which major organization you join, you will be treated as a guest of honor and dare not be disrespectful.

Meng Ruren doesn't want to correct other people's opinions, and there is no need to correct them. Meng Ruren sat in the main seat, holding Gao Yuan and sitting on the ground, and others sat around at will, and there was no order.

Meng Rubian said: "Dongliu hasn't come yet. He should be with Mum, so I won't wait for him..."

The layman inquired laughed and said, "Haha, Dongliu, it makes love confused. Unless the gods fight, it will not appear..."

Speaking of Dongliu's love, everyone showed a knowing smile on their faces. Everyone expressed tolerance and understanding for Dongliu who did not appear.

The little white lady stroked her jade-like cheeks and sighed quietly: "Oh... Isn't it good to be so difficult? Dongliu, you have no conscience..." The little white lady's resentful look looked like a resentful woman abandoned by Dongliu.

Everyone knew that although the little white lady was as charming as a flower, she had a good figure, appearance and temperament, she was a yin and yang shemale inside. Dongliu would only hook up with the little white lady unless she was crazy.

The two women, Longlong and Sheyue, were a little disgusted with the little white niece's behavior. Longlong raised his long eyebrows and looked unhappy on his face, but he didn't say anything. Sheyue's brow frowned slightly and pouted in disapproval.

I could only ask the layman and laughed heartlessly, "If the little white lady is lonely, I have a "Great Joy Zen Method" here, and I can practice it with you."

Although the lay Buddhist is a Buddhist, he is an evil spirit. As long as he likes him, he is not aware of men and women, age or race, he will do it. His famous saying is: Only the body shape that can stop love.

Although the little white lady was unrestrained, she had no interest in such a evil ghost. She said lightly: "Bah, you're a fat pig man, don't even think about it."

The two of them flirted, and the others were all numb. However, they were all ally, so they didn't have to say much.

Meng Ruren coughed twice and said, "Okay, Dongliu hasn't come, let's have a meeting." After everyone calmed down, Meng Ruren pointed to Gao Yuan and said, "With Indra's joining, we will definitely draw the last one in the Godly War. This is great news."

The little white nie sneered: "Xiaomeng, you can think well. Whether this will happen depends on the group of people who Zhengxinhui. Even if you don't have to care about Zhengxinhui, then Lei Laohu and Qinglan, they don't have any objections!"

Meng Ruren smiled indifferently, tilted her head to look at the little white niece and said, "I have decided, so what if they have any opinions?" Meng Ruren's attitude was very casual, but she could not understand the firmness in her words.

It is not that simple to offend Lei Laohu, Qing Lan and others. Kemmo Ru Ren expressed his attitude so much, and the little white nie did not want to make unnecessary arguments in words. She shrugged casually and said, "You are the boss, so you will make the decision. You can do whatever you say..."

Having said that, the little white lady looked like she was not in her own way and also made it clear that she would never stand up when something happened.

Meng Ruren never had any fantasies about the shemale who was not slim and could do it as long as she didn't stand up and sang the opposite tune. "What do you think?"

The layman asked to look up at the sky and beat him up, but laughed without saying a word. The ambiguous smile made people unable to see what he was trying to express.

Longlong glanced at Gao Yuan and said, "The sorting issue has never been the most important. I took great pains to make a fuss with Lei Laohu and other major organizations, which is not worth the effort. I object."

Sheyue looked at Longlong and Meng Ruren again. Both of them treated her well. Although Longlong was closer, Sheyue felt that Meng Ruren had done nothing wrong in this matter. After thinking about it, she felt that she was a little embarrassed: "I can do anything."

The four people expressed their opinions one after another, leaving only plainclothes who had been silent. "Okay." The plainclothes who only said one word, their voice was cold and low. For a simple word, I don't know which side he really liked.

However, everyone present is very familiar with him, and knowing that plainclothes must be in favor of Meng Ruren.

Now the two are opposed, the two agree, the one abstains, and the layman without expressing his opinion has become the key to determining the situation.

Asking the layman laughed and said, "It's reasonable to advance, but there's no mistake to retreat. It's really a dilemma."

Longlong's face was slightly dark and he said impatiently: "It's important, don't talk nonsense. Just say anything."

Wendao's layman turned the rosary in his hand calmly, "As Longlong said, it's important, but it's hard to make a decision. If I abstain from power, the situation will be interesting, haha..."

Others did not ask the lay Buddhists for good mood. Asking the lay Buddhists’ choices would likely cause the alliance of sanren to fall apart and die in name only. If it were the past, it would be a good idea. But the war between gods is imminent and there is no stable team, it would be a life of death.

At this time, it is a very troublesome thing to join other teams rashly. Whether they can gain trust or trust the other party. If possible, no one wants the scattered alliance to be dissolved.

The lay Buddhist inquired and pondered and said seriously: "It is not easy for everyone to form a scattered alliance. Let's accept Imperial first, and we will strive to do it at that time. If it really fails, we can only give up."

Although the words of the lay Buddhists are considered to be mixed, they are more flexible and flexible in terms of adaptation strategies. They are opinions that both positive and negative parties can accept.

From the situation, although Meng Ru Ren did not succeed completely, he had at least taken one step towards his goal. Meng Ru Ren said: "Since everyone has no other objections, then let's do it, goodbye to God War!"

Longlong left his seat first, shook his head and said, "Xiao Meng, you are moving towards a wrong goal." He said quickly. Others also nodded and left with Meng Ruren.

Watching everyone's departure, Meng Ruren smiled and said to herself: "I know what I'm doing!"

Meng Rubian turned and said to Gao Yuan, who was sitting upright, and said, "You see, the Sanren Alliance is so loose. Even so, everyone is still trustworthy comrades-in-arms. In the Godly War, nothing is more important than this."

From beginning to end, everyone completely ignored Gao Yuan's existence. In the hearts of everyone, they did not admit that Gao Yuan, the newcomer, was a member of the Sanren Alliance.

Gao Yuan did not feel any negative emotions. He disagrees with many god-level opinions. Gao Yuan looked at it with relish. He had different thoughts, different styles, and different energy. Everything was interesting to him.

Meng Ruren reminded Gao Yuan again, asking him to be careful and safe, and then left with a smile. After everyone left, Gao Yuan slowly walked out of the compartment. At this time, there was no one in the hall, only the huge white light-shaped master brain in the center of the hall and the white light from the teleportation array were slowly rotating.
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