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Chapter 825

Chapter 825

Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince's Black Belly Wife

"There was civil strife within the Fuxi people." A very short sentence, but Luo Ming has understood what Nangong Yifeng wants from this short sentence.

"What can you do for me?" Luo Ming's lips smile more thick, that pair of blue eyes looked up and down Nangong Yifeng, smilingly said, "how many chips are you going to pay?"

"It depends on how much appetite you have and how many chips I need to use to fill your appetite." Nangong Yifeng did not give a clear answer. Instead, he left the question to Luo Ming. It was better for him to decide the chips by himself. He could not be sure whether his chips were with his mind.

"I don't have a big appetite, it depends on how much you want to pay." Luo Ming faintly responds to Nangong Yifeng's words. The two people talk in the way of businessmen. They clearly have reached a consensus, but they are pushing each other off at the bottom price. Neither of them will say their own ideas first and give each other the initiative repeatedly.

"First, get out of this space; second, pull Luoying and Luoyan out of power; third, sign friendly contracts between the two communities." The two people's way of talking really made her dislike. She frowned gently and said in a cold voice, "these three things are the chips you have to pay. If you can accept it, our cooperation will start from now on. If you refuse, I don't think it's necessary for you to go back this evening. There's a saying that only the dead can keep the secret."

"If I don't agree, will I be killed?" Nangong Yifeng will fall on the man who has been lying on LuoMing's legs. His noble temperament and cool pride are so similar to LuoMing. Who is this person?

"Cold night pupil, my wife." Luo Ming simply introduces her to Nangong Yifeng, but in a short word, she declares the ownership. The three words "my wife" have already labeled her. In this life, she can only be his, no, it will be from generation to generation.

"Your wife?" Nangong Yifeng was slightly stunned and looked up and down at this beautiful girl. This face seemed to be familiar, but for a while, she couldn't remember. She looked at Luo Ming in doubt and frowned and asked, "when did you get married? Haven't you been looking for Murong Xinger? Why did you bring a wife back? "

"It's not something you have to know. Now tell me your answer." Luo Ming didn't explain or tell him that lengyetong meant Murong Xinger. He stroked her long hair and said casually, "this decision is very important to you. For me, it can't be said to be unimportant, but it will not play a decisive role. Well, now it's up to you to decide. Tell me your answer. Is it life? Or is it death? "

"Are you sure you can help me get what I want?" Nangong Yifeng's eyes narrowed and frowned. She felt a bit inappropriate and said, "you don't understand the things of Fuxi people, and you don't understand the important contradictions among them. How can you have this confidence to help me win the final victory?"

"This question will not be told until we have formed a cooperative relationship. Do you have no confidence in my strength?" Luo Ming is indifferent a smile, a pick eyebrow, ask to say.

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