My Great Sword - Chapter563

"Relative!?"

The girls asked in unison.

Kuril took another sip and exhaled a mouthful of alcohol. He let out a loud 'ah ha' to show that he was enjoying himself.

This Mao girl was originally a barbarian outside of civilization. Her brain circuit was very different from the people of the Empire. She did not know how serious this matter was. She was a little tipsy. She waved her hand and said, "Relative … That's what it means. In Chinese, it refers to people who are related by blood or marriage. But from what I see, they are not relatives …"

Comrade Courrier took another sip of vodka and said disdainfully, "They are clearly old lovers."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Then, an earth-shattering shout sounded, "Old lovers!?"

Mao girl was shocked. She was an old Russian, so her temper was not small. Moreover, she was shocked when she was drinking. She put the bottle on the table with force, making a loud noise. She stared and said, "Why are you all so shocked, shouting …"

She swallowed the second half of her sentence.

Because in front of her, Zhang Yinluo, Zhao Feihuang, and Lu Shu-jen were silently looking at her with an extremely oppressive expression. Although their eyes were calm, she felt a great threat. Especially Zhang Yinluo. She had never seen this Empire's milk cow put on such an expression.

Mao girl was so scared that she burped. For a moment, she sobered up a lot. She stammered, "You … What's wrong with you all?

With Sun Lang's strength and status, is it strange that he has an old lover? "

Yinluo and Miss Zhao heard and said loudly at the same time, "Of course it is strange!"

The tone of the reply was so firm that Creel was taken aback. "Are the two of you out of your minds?

Sun Lang was the Empire's Marshal and had outstanding military achievements. Last year, Fu Longzhi War University hung his portrait. With his martial arts, reputation, and power, how many women can he not have?

In Li Huo, not to mention the Marshal, even a general would not have the face to see others without eight or ten lovers … "

Zhang Yinluo sneered, "Sun Lang?

Eight or ten lovers?

You don't even know how to coax women. "

Zhao Feihuang also shook his head. "Sun Lang is different. Let's not talk about other things. Just look at General Zhao Yunlong. Her martial arts, character, appearance, and family background are all first-rate. I'll be fair to say that she's more than qualified to be Sun Lang's wife, but Sun Lang has never touched her."

Zhang Yinluo nodded in agreement. "Yes, yes. How could Sun Lang have a lover?

Two years later, he's still like this, let alone two years ago. Do you think he would do those things? "

Miss Zhao agreed, which was a rare occurrence. "That's right, it's impossible!"

"…" Courrier looked around in confusion. "What kind of person is Sun Lang in your hearts?

Why do I feel that he's so pitiful the more I listen … "

These words really poked their hearts. Zhao Feihuang and Zhang Yinluo maintained an amazing synchronization rate. They slammed the table at the same time and replied in unison, "Yes!"

"… I say, when did the relationship between the two of you become so good?"

"Don't interrupt!" Zhao Feihuang said firmly. "Sun Lang is indeed very pitiful!

Think about it, when doing business, you have to clear the money and goods. Only in a position, you have to plan for your own affairs. If you didn't do something, you can't accuse others wrongly. Don't you think so?! "

Courrier nodded subconsciously.

"Then, with Sun Lang's character, even when he was in the army, it was impossible for him to have an unclear physical relationship with any woman. So, how could he have an old lover?"

Miss Zhao said with a look of pity. She sighed and said, "He must have been blackmailed by a shameless person."

"Blackmailed … blackmailed?"

"Yes, poor Sun Lang. He didn't do anything, but was used by others. How pitiful. He didn't get any benefits, but was forced to be a lover …" Zhao Feihuang held her hands in front of her chest and said softly, "This time, he must be blackmailed again. No, I wasn't here before, so I didn't care. But now that I'm Sun Lang's real lover, I can't let this happen!"

"… You didn't do anything either!"

Courrier simply became a grumbler, because everything that happened in front of her was indeed a bit weird. What's going on? What's going on? Is it necessary to do such a trivial thing?

People have become stupid!

She looked at Zhang Yinluo. "Ai Qiluo, you …"

Yin Luo slowly nodded as well. "Yes, that's the reason. Sun Lang has always been stupid and soft-hearted. He's very muddle-headed when he does things, and is often easily abducted by women. You have to watch him carefully …"

Courrier said with a subtle expression, "I always feel that you two are deceiving yourselves …"

Zhao Feihuang snorted. "No way!"

Mao Mei curled her lips in disdain. "Obviously, you Empire women are so pretentious. You just have to deceive yourselves and fight for who came first. In my opinion, what's there to fight for?

Just admit it honestly. They were the ones who came first. Whether it's knowing each other or getting along with each other, they were clearly the ones who came first. You two only met Sun Lang this year. Isn't it obvious? "

The two girls were just about to refute when Mao Mei waved her hand and gulped down a mouthful of wine. She said heroically, "First come, first served, so what?

The most important thing is who has the last laugh!

What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that Sun Lang will be taken back by them?

That's what you deserve. Afraid?

If you're afraid, then go and take it! "

She instigated with the way of thinking of the Russians, "Take back Sun Lang!

Ai Qiluo, you were so arrogant when you were in Li Huo as if you were the only capable one in the world. Why are you so soft after returning to the Empire?

What are you afraid of? "

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener understood. Yinluo's mind suddenly flashed with a flash of inspiration. She recalled that under the moonlight, Sun Lang had softly confessed his identity to her. After that string of suffocating official positions and authority, it was followed by the name of Sun Lang. Marshal Sun Lang, Martial Arts Hall's Sword Pavilion Chancellor Sun Lang, Pillar of the Nation General Sun Lang … His name was Sun Lang, and his person was Sun Lang. He was now Sun Lang.

Therefore, the young girl took a deep breath and nodded. "I see … it is indeed so!

We were still the ones who came first!

The ones who met Sun Lang first must be us!

Because Sun Lang only appeared in this world two years ago after the battle of the Great Desolate Mountain! "

Courrier and Zhao Feihuang were stunned for a moment before they understood Yinluo's meaning.

Yes, although they didn't know the specific details, the battle of the Great Desolate Mountain was definitely the beginning of Sun Lang's rebirth … He would welcome this world with a new and true identity.

"Well said."

Applause and praise came from outside. Someone laughed softly and said, "I didn't expect Lady Zhang to understand."

The three of them turned around in surprise and saw Lu Shu-jen walking in.

Lady Zhao and Yinluo showed a vigilant expression at the same time. This Aunt Lu was Sun Lang's former acquaintance. Looking at her appearance, she seemed to be one of his' old lovers'. However, her attitude was very ambiguous on this matter. Although she revealed some information to the two of them, most of the truth was still shrouded in fog.

For example, she only mentioned a little about the two old lovers.

Zhao Feihuang glanced at Zhang Yinluo. Knowing that this big cow was not good at sarcasm, she smiled and said, "What's wrong, Master Lu? Can't hide it anymore?"

Lu Shu-jen said leisurely, "I didn't intend to hide it from you. I just wanted to see how long you would be confused. If I don't figure out this crucial problem, it's useless even if I say it. Instead, it will make things worse."

Lady Zhao frowned. These words were still unfathomable and unclear, making her scratch her head in confusion. So she said, "Then I'll have to ask Master Lu, who has the pearl of wisdom and has a clear understanding of the cause and effect, how do you plan to solve this problem?"

— You're quite eloquent.

Lu Shu-jen glanced at Zhao Feihuang. This girl was quite scheming and quick-witted. In front of Sun Lang, she was very clever and clever. She must have many tricks up her sleeve to win his favor, but …

— Humph, why should I lower myself to your level?

Master Lu, who had a great sense of superiority, smiled and said, "You don't have to be so wary. I'm in the same position as you, including Zhao Yunlong. This is the biggest difference between the two so-called old lovers over there and us …"

Zhang Yinluo's heart skipped a beat. He asked, "What is it?"

Lu Shu-jen said calmly, "That is, they don't know who Sun Lang is at all."

Yinluo had a flash of inspiration and said in a low voice, "Before this, Sun Lang had another identity … That is to say, these two people have an unusual connection with Sun Lang's identity?"

Aunt Lu glanced at Yinluo in surprise. "You're quite quick-witted. I've misjudged you."

Miss Zhao said rather unhappily, "Her limited brain matter, which was plundered by her chest, is all used on Sun Lang. She can only think quickly about things related to him."

Yinluo didn't care about this. She looked at Master Lu and said, "With Sun Lang's temperament, I'm afraid he's not willing to tell them the truth … He's always been like this."

"Exactly." Lu Shu-jen nodded and said, "That's why I feel very unhappy."

She was silent for a moment and then sneered. "Sun Lang has worked hard for six years. I don't know how much blood and sweat he shed. He barely escaped death to get his freedom. He's really living for himself. But in the end, he has to go back to the past and let those two women muddle-headedly enjoy all this as if it's a matter of course …"

This medical master, who knew Sun Lang almost at the same time as Empress Tensei, said faintly, "I won't allow this to happen. If I let Sun Lang resolve this knot in his heart, who knows how long it'll take!"

"I see …"

Yinluo and Zhao Feihuang nodded together.

Yinluo said, "So, do you have any plans?"

"Of course, I'll take advantage of this good opportunity to do Sun Lang a big favor."

Master Lu revealed a mysterious smile. "While I'm at it, I'll give him a good scare so that he'll remember. What do you think?"

Yinluo and Miss Zhao looked at each other. They could see the obvious intention in each other's eyes.

Thus, a subtle alliance was gradually formed.

Only Courrier, who was holding a bottle of vodka in one hand and listening to them all the way, looked confused. "Wait a minute, stop. What are you talking about?

Is it because my Chinese is not good enough? "