Tie Fu laughed wildly and wildly, and suddenly said something that silenced Da Siming: "Wang Zhen is reluctant, you can give him the person first, and then grab it back later."

Although Dongfang Xing didn't speak, his already cold eyes seemed to be soaked with ice, which could freeze people into ice bars.

The corner of Wan Bupo's mouth twitched, this iron anger is really a dog's mouth that can't spit out ivory, it can also say this kind of words, a rough man is a rough man.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Tie Nu blinked his big eyes in confusion, did he say something wrong?

In this century when the male-female ratio is seriously imbalanced, it is normal for dozens or even more than a hundred males to share a female.

So he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

Dongfang Xing looked at them coldly, and finally opened his mouth, but it was a decision that made everyone murmur.

"I have my measure."

The words have come to this point, there is no room for them to intervene, and the majesty of his decision cannot be questioned by them.

Everyone immediately looked at each other in blank dismay, is that woman really that important to their king?

Even the safety of the zombie camp can be controlled.

Dongfang Xing squinted his deep eyes, and said expressionlessly: "The meeting is over."

Everyone left the chamber one after another, but Wan Bupo hesitated and did not leave.

After everyone left, Wan Bupo asked curiously, "Wang, what are you going to do?"

Dongfang Xing didn't say a word, his expression was unfathomable, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

A bold guess flashed in Wan Bupo's mind: "Wang, don't you want to negotiate with him in person?"

He just snorted coldly, then stood up, turned and left.

Looking at his straight and steep back, Wan Bupo suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

[-]-[-]

Long Qiao loves machinery and the development of various powerful munitions and weapons.

In a hidden Grand Canyon somewhere in the southern area, there is a huge underground factory, which specializes in the production and development of arms and weapons, mainly providing the zombie camp with what they need in exchange.

Those responsible for the production below are all the robots he created, and they only obey his instructions.

Long Qiao is in a good mood today, and is researching weapons to deal with the iron beetle.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, the ground shook, the factory was shaken, and the weapons inside suddenly swayed. The robot was not implanted with human thoughts, and would not panic or be afraid. It fell down in the shock and stood up as if nothing had happened. , fall down, stand up again, and so on, forming a funny picture.

"What are you doing?" Long Qiao stabilized her body that was about to fall, and quickly walked towards the door.

He had just reached the entrance, and was almost choked to death by the oncoming sand and stones. He quickly reached out to cover his mouth and nose, and jumped out.

Taking a closer look, I saw a towering mountain in front of the Grand Canyon, which was split into two halves by the middle, and half fell to the place not far from the entrance of the factory, flying sand and stones, dust everywhere, no wonder the factory was almost shaken collapsed.

In front of the smoke, a silver-gray slender figure stood on the boulder like a god.

Long Qiao's heart trembled, it turned out that the kicker came.

Pressing his fingers on his shoulders, his body immediately changed. A pair of huge mechanical wings spread out against the wind. With a whoosh sound, like a roc spreading its wings, it soared into the sky, and landed firmly on the boulder, facing Dongfang Xing.

Long Qiao's blue eyes were as blue as sea water, glaring at the culprit in front of him, and asked, "What do you mean?"

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