Chapter: 442
Zhao Wuji froze instantly.
When the words came to my lips, I swallowed them back.
After a long silence, he said with an aggrieved look: "Why are you the broomstick? I thought you died outside, so I burn paper for you every Qingming Festival."
"Stop talking nonsense, let me do something for you."
"Hey! Be polite! I'm the commander of the first army now, not the little bum who was beaten up by you back then!" Zhao Wou-ki said in a low voice.
"Oh, so what?"
"So, please show some respect to me. When asking for help, you should have the attitude of asking for help. For example, say a few nice words first." Zhao Wuji flicked the badge on his shoulder.
Looks quite arrogant.
"Forget it, I'll go find someone else." Lu Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense.
"Don't, don't, don't...don't hang up!"
Zhao Wou-ki was startled, and immediately smiled all over his face: "Look at you, you really can't take a joke, you lose your temper after just a few words, as for? Who are we going to talk to? If you have anything to say, just talk about it!"
"You are now the commander of the first army and the military god of the Dragon Kingdom. How dare I trouble you? I'd better find someone else..."
"Brother Lu! Don't bother! It's my honor to be able to do something for you. Can I beg you? Please give me a chance. I promise to help you do it properly!" Zhao Wuji panicked.
Damn, after waiting for so many years, I finally got a chance to perform.
How could you let it go so easily?
"Now! You are begging me now. Since you are so sincere, I will give you face."
"Hehe...thank you Brother Lu!" Zhao Wuji immediately beamed.
That flattering attitude made several female officials around stunned.
Mei's eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.
Is this still the decisive and unsmiling coach he usually is?
What is the background of the person on the phone?
How could the mighty military god be so humbled?
Qingyun Villa.
"Dad! Please help brother Lu Chen, otherwise, he will die!" Murong Xue knelt on the ground and begged.
"Hmph! Do you still have the guts to intercede for him? This son killed Hong Xiao, a heinous crime! Hong Jun has already mobilized all the elites in Jiangling. Today, no one can save him!" Murong Cheng yelled coldly.
"Dad! Brother Lu Chen has saved me many times. For my sake, please help him this time!" Murong Xue burst into tears.
Since returning to the villa, she has been unable to kneel down, trying to ask her father for help.
Because only his father could control Hong Jun's madness.
"It's precisely because he saved you that I didn't kill him all together!" Murong Cheng looked cold.
"Dad! As long as you save brother Lu Chen's life, I will obey you in everything from now on!" Murong Xue began to kowtow heavily. JrNovels.com
When the words came to my lips, I swallowed them back.
After a long silence, he said with an aggrieved look: "Why are you the broomstick? I thought you died outside, so I burn paper for you every Qingming Festival."
"Stop talking nonsense, let me do something for you."
"Hey! Be polite! I'm the commander of the first army now, not the little bum who was beaten up by you back then!" Zhao Wou-ki said in a low voice.
"Oh, so what?"
"So, please show some respect to me. When asking for help, you should have the attitude of asking for help. For example, say a few nice words first." Zhao Wuji flicked the badge on his shoulder.
Looks quite arrogant.
"Forget it, I'll go find someone else." Lu Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense.
"Don't, don't, don't...don't hang up!"
Zhao Wou-ki was startled, and immediately smiled all over his face: "Look at you, you really can't take a joke, you lose your temper after just a few words, as for? Who are we going to talk to? If you have anything to say, just talk about it!"
"You are now the commander of the first army and the military god of the Dragon Kingdom. How dare I trouble you? I'd better find someone else..."
"Brother Lu! Don't bother! It's my honor to be able to do something for you. Can I beg you? Please give me a chance. I promise to help you do it properly!" Zhao Wuji panicked.
Damn, after waiting for so many years, I finally got a chance to perform.
How could you let it go so easily?
"Now! You are begging me now. Since you are so sincere, I will give you face."
"Hehe...thank you Brother Lu!" Zhao Wuji immediately beamed.
That flattering attitude made several female officials around stunned.
Mei's eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.
Is this still the decisive and unsmiling coach he usually is?
What is the background of the person on the phone?
How could the mighty military god be so humbled?
Qingyun Villa.
"Dad! Please help brother Lu Chen, otherwise, he will die!" Murong Xue knelt on the ground and begged.
"Hmph! Do you still have the guts to intercede for him? This son killed Hong Xiao, a heinous crime! Hong Jun has already mobilized all the elites in Jiangling. Today, no one can save him!" Murong Cheng yelled coldly.
"Dad! Brother Lu Chen has saved me many times. For my sake, please help him this time!" Murong Xue burst into tears.
Since returning to the villa, she has been unable to kneel down, trying to ask her father for help.
Because only his father could control Hong Jun's madness.
"It's precisely because he saved you that I didn't kill him all together!" Murong Cheng looked cold.
"Dad! As long as you save brother Lu Chen's life, I will obey you in everything from now on!" Murong Xue began to kowtow heavily. JrNovels.com
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