Chapter 874-My wife is not crying, am I here now?

doesn't know anything about the so-called class in this world. He only believes in one belief, that is, it's up to me and it's not up to me!not to mention ministers, prime ministers, emperors and so o...A soft, soft call.

is like an afternoon when a warm wind blows past everyone.

in this voice, what I hear is the joy of being reunited after a long separation, as well as the expectation that comes from the heart.

Wuzhi

is he black and white Wuzhi

beside these beggar gang disciples, they have never seen Wu Zhi.

only learned some of the deeds of Wuzhi in the past from the mouth of others.

although compared with those martial arts celebrities, Wuzhi made his debut for a short time. However, Wuzhi is so famous nowadays!

his fame is not in the martial arts, but in the whole Song Dynasty!

there are only a handful of people like Wuzhi who have done in the past.

the disciples of these beggars looked into Wuzhi's eyes with awe and fear.

when Wuzhi took a step, almost everyone instinctively split left and right.

Wu Zhi walked step by step in front of Pan Jinlian under the gaze of the public.

when Wu Zhi passed Wang Qing, Hong Qi and others, Wang Qing's eyes swirled slightly in his sockets.

he did not expect that Wuzhi came so early. According to his budget, Wuzhi would not be able to arrive at Yingtianfu until at least two days later.

and Wu Zhi came so quickly, it can only show that he should be using the 800 miles in the post station to be urgent.

at the same time, it is enough to show the importance of Pan Jinlian to Wuzhi.

although the sudden appearance of Wuzhi disrupted Wang Qing's layout. However, the fact that Wu Zhi is standing here now shows that Wang Qing's plan is already half successful!

Wang Qing immediately winked at a disciple in the corner, who nodded slightly and hurriedly turned away.

"officials."

compared with just now, Pan Jinlian's voice is a little lower.

Pan Jinlian was a mature and stable leader at the beginning.

she is calm and can bear it calmly in the face of the oppression of so many people.

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and when Wuzhi appeared, she was like an aggrieved little girl, her eyes red and tears twirling slightly in her eyes.

Wu Zhi stepped forward and gently hugged Pan Jinlian in his arms.

also regardless of others, Wu Zhi kissed her on the powder forehead and smiled, "my wife doesn't cry, aren't I here"

"I told you earlier that as a leader, you have to go through this."

the reason why Wu Zhi asked Pan Jinlian to be the master of the gang is not to let her really do anything for herself, just hope that she can go out to experience and really feel the warmth of human feelings.

of course, his wife has been wronged, as a man, Wuzhi must get the place back!

"there is no such thing as an official or slave."

Pan Jinlian is like a little girl, cuddled in Wu Zhi's arms.

in fact, not only the people around her, even Pan Jinlian herself, do not know why her own man asked her to be the head of the gang.

in fact, Pan Jinlian is not a very enterprising person.

but she listens to Wuzhi very much.

as long as Wuzhi asks her to do anything, she will do it unconditionally without any complaints. Pan Jinlian learned a lot and endured a lot when she became the master of the br gang.

on the one hand, it is because there are good people like Hong Qi in the gang.

is also like the wall grass bought by Wang Qing.

also because of Wu Zhi's instructions, Pan Jinlian wishes she was not a vase.

but to become a good wife who can help his own officials.

as soon as Pan Jinlian's words came out, Wang Qing immediately opened her mouth: "there are all human and material evidence, but how dare you..."

"bang!"

everyone only felt a flash of shadow in front of them, followed by a crisp round of applause.

Wang Qing, who was beaten, saw Wu Zhi standing in front of him with a cold look.cit. After all, Wuzhi is right!as generals of the military system, they really know too much about their own strength."what you need to do now is to break through yourself, not to keep your eyes on yo...