Chapter 1227 An Xin: Yun Kuo, You Are Ungrateful!

Yun Kuo's eyebrows were light. Although it was a question, the commanding tone in his words was unmistakable.

Joey pouted and muttered in a low voice, "Isn't it just a tug on your clothes?"

mean!

"But," Joey smiled and bargained with Yun Kuo, "I let go, you have to help me."

The soldier was pushed inexplicably. With Joey's strength, he would never be hurt, but he was still upset.

The talents and dispositions of warriors who can enter the Yunxiao Fleet are much higher than those of ordinary people.

Their treatment and status are extremely high.

The soldier bowed slightly and went down to salute, "Master Yunkuo, you heard the order of the Marshal."

"My subordinates also carry out orders."

Yun Kuo smiled slightly, nodded, "Okay."

The soldier walked over with a stern face, his face that was kind just now was full of coldness and ruthlessness.

He was too lazy to reach out to catch her. When he raised his hand, a fluorescent light flew out from his sleeves, fell from the sky and wrapped around An Xin, wrapping her into a ball of rice dumplings.

"Lord Yunkuo, my subordinates will take their leave first."

Yun Kuo nodded slightly, turned to look at Joey, and said in a gentle voice with a very high quality, "The army has military rules, and the marshal will not make an exception just because of you."

With that said, Yun Kuo stood up and walked outside casually.

Joey's eyes widened slightly and he stared at Yun Kuo angrily, "Hey, I'm your savior, are you treating me like this?!"

Yun Kuo paused for a moment, his body as handsome as a cypress turned slightly sideways, and said with a smile, "Savior? Who said this?"

Joey just thought he was right, and suddenly felt righteous again. He raised his chin high and said, "You don't care who said it! I saved your life. Is this how you repay me?"

"Miss Joy," Yun Kuo's gentle face was calm, and his voice was elegant and cool, "You are overthinking. I have never been in a desperate situation in recent days, and the grace of saving my life is even more insignificant."

There was always only one savior for him.

Yun Kuo's tone became colder, and he turned around and left indifferently.

Joey clenched his fists, his face was red, he gritted his teeth and struggled to shout, "Yunkuo, I heard them talking! You are ungrateful! You will be punished by God!"

The girl's slightly shrill voice came out of the conference room, and the man walking in the corridor paused slightly.

The man's dark blue eyes seemed to be filled with stars, but his eyes were covered with clouds and fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

His thin lips were pursed, as cold as a sword.

Divine punishment.

His entire Yun clan had already suffered a disaster that was like a divine punishment.

He was the only Manchu left.

However, this is not divine punishment.

It is a disaster caused by jealousy.

Yuan Jing stood in the conference room and said in a cold voice, "Xiaoye, let Fengmu teach her well."

God damned me for opening my mouth and shutting up. I don’t know which ancient planet Master Yun Kuo picked up this idiot from.

No talent.

Forget it.

No brainer, no manners.

"Yes, former adjutant."

Watching Ono send the person away, Yuan Jing rubbed her chin and ran briskly out of the conference room to prepare the big gift that the head of the family had said.

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Earth, China, Qin House.

A cute cat stood on the shoulders of the thin and stern man, and a majestic black tiger was wrapped around his legs. It was rubbing its big head on his trouser legs coquettishly.

Qin Zong stretched out his hand, patted Chuxue's head, and chuckled, "Okay, let's knock on the door."