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Chapter 345 I don't mind being portrayed as Satan, that's my favorite character!

The Chinese people have agreed to our persuasion and joined us. They are willing to send a 1,000-person army and their warships to help us. In addition, after careful consideration, they agreed to give up and continue to support Ruan Fuying. However, the French hope that you can abide by. Promise." Bilia, dressed in the clothes of ordinary people in the Qing Dynasty and wearing a bamboo hat, sat next to Liang Pengfei at this moment. He lit a thick cigar in his hand and was tasting it happily. By the way, he talked about the results of their efforts during this period. However, this ordinary oriental person dressed up with his Western face makes people feel very strange.

Coupled with his sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and a small ghost beard under his chin, he really looks like a smuggling refugee.

"Do you keep your promise? Of course, this is for sure. Dear Villa, you should know that I have always been a man who must do it. However, what I want to know is when you are going to do it. You know, my fleet has now assembled and is waiting for your movement. Liang Pengfei turned her face with a smile, and Maria sat beside her, where she was having tea.

Seeing Liang Pengfei's eyes, Maria responded with a sweet smile, and then brought a cup of hot tea. Liang Pengfei lay down and took a sip happily: "It's so delicious. Thank you, Maria. Your tea art is getting more and more refined."

"Is it?" When Maria heard Liang Pengfei's praise, she became more and more happy, and her eyes were so gentle that they could flow water out. However, after hearing the awkward dry cough next to him, he couldn't help but wake up. He turned his head with some embarrassment and smiled apologetically: "Do you need black tea?"

"It's my honor to taste the black tea made by Her Royal Highness." Villa is no better than Liang Pengfei, a nervous guy. Besides, Maria is the Princess of Spain. As a citizen of Spain, Villa dares not be as casual as Liang Pengfei.

"I hope you like it. Well, I have to pray. Villa, after you finish your business with Liang, please come to me. I want to hear about the recent situation of Spain and my father. Is that okay?" Maria asked Liang Pengfei with a smile.

"Of course, Villa will be over in a while, I promise you." Liang Pengfei replied with a smile, watching Maria turn around and leave gracefully. The well-cut dress followed her elegant and light gait, making the wonderful curve loom.

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"Her Royal Highness is still so noble and beautiful." Villa praised. "' It can be seen that the heart of the eldest princess is all tied to you, His Excellency the Fuhrer. This is really envious and jealous.

"Well, dear Villa, I admit that it is indeed a great honor to marry your eldest princess. But now, I think we need to go deeper into the plan between us. You know, we don't have much time left. Liang Pengfei turned his face and said in a low voice to Villa. I believe that your His Majesty the King of Spain, my dear father-in-law, must also hope to occupy a more fertile land in the east.

"Of course, the respected head of state, but I really didn't expect that this huge ancient empire... Please forgive me for taking the liberty. I really didn't expect that things would be unexpected for all of us." Villa nodded politely to Liang Pengfei, but the people present smelled a trace of contempt and disdain from his tone.

Ni Ming's face was a little dark and he clenched his fist, but after thinking about it, he still didn't open his mouth to argue anything. In front of the facts, there was really no need to argue. Fortunately, it was just an act of humiliating himself.

"Exorth your expectations? Ha ha, this is normal. At least, it's not beyond my expectation. Compared with the bad looks of his men, Liang Pengfei looks calm. Anyway, he has never regarded the Qing Dynasty as the motherland he loves. What he loves is only this land.

"Of course, we are sure that you can know the background of this empire. It is for this reason that we are all willing to cooperate with you to deal with England." Villa smiled, but his eyes flashed with greed and cunning. We all know that you are very dissatisfied with the Tatars ruling this vast land and making your compatriots suffer that kind of heartbreaking oppression. And your current strength is not enough to overthrow the damn Tatar rule for the time being, so you can only endure it. Actually, I have a better suggestion..."

"Oh?" Liang Pengfei spewed out a thick blue smoke, raised his eyebrows as straight as a sharp blade, and his eyes narrowed slightly into two slits: "What, dear Mr. Villa, is there anything you can do for me?"

"Dear Fuhrer, how dare we say that we can help you? However, I think we can have more cooperation opportunities in addition to dealing with the English in India, such as dealing with the Tatars who are currently occupying this land and exploiting your compatriots. Villa stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and his smile seemed extremely sincere, but his deliberately put away chin made Liang Pengfei seem to see a weasel ready to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken.

Sun Shijie sneered and said to Liang Pengfei, "The weasel gave New Year's greetings to the chicken. It must not be good, my lord, these guys..."

Liang Pengfei bent the corners of his mouth slightly and stretched out his hand to indicate that Sun Shijie didn't have to say any more and continued to stare at Nabilla. Is that what you think? Or do you all think so?"

"Dear head of state, in fact, everyone just hopes that the friendship with you can continue. That's why we put forward such a proposal. Of course, it's just a suggestion. All we need is a few small concessions, just like Macao. Villa was a little restless, because the cold light in Liang Pengfei's narrowed eyes made him feel as if he was walking in the jungle and being stared at by a hungry lion.

"Dear Villa, I'm glad you came to tell me." Liang Pengfei sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, stretched out a big hand and put it on Villa's thin shoulder. This intimate action shocked Villa.

I saw that Nabiria looked a little stunned and panicked. Liang Pengfei took the cigar head in his hand from his mouth and shook it in front of Villa. There is a saying that I hope you can bring our current partners and tell them that here is mine, everything is ours, and we will never share it with anyone. No matter what the name and reason is, we will solve our problems by ourselves.

Looking at the danger and violence in Liang Pengfei's eyes, the big hand on his shoulder, as heavy as the Alps, Villa felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He didn't have time to explain anything. The burning red cigar head in Liang Pengfei's hand swayed between his eyes, and the burning smoke turned into a terrible monster shouting and roaring silently.

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"Don't annoy me, dear Villa, I can let go of the Spaniards and the Dutch, which only represents my kindness. However, if you want to annoy me, I don't mind staining the world with the blood of you Westerners. I swear, as long as you do it, I will definitely do it! I don't mind being portrayed as Satan in hell. On the contrary, I like this character very much. Liang Pengfei laughed viciously. The white and crystal teeth were emitting a cold light. The big mouth that opened and closed seemed to be the entrance to hell, which was filled with the tragic shouts and screams of countless undead.

"Don't think that I'm just threatening, dear Villa. Many things are not for words, but for doing. Don't overestimate your ability, and don't underestimate my determination." Liang Pengfei's face regained calmness, as if the ferocious giant who wanted to tear Villa to pieces at any time had never existed. He was just an elegant and calm gentleman. This kind of rapid change before and after, and the contrast was so big that Villa was so sad that he wanted to vomit blood, but he also woke up.

Think about the strength of the person in front of him. Every time, whether it is the pirates who run rampant in Malacca, or the proud and complacent Spanish navy, or the Dutch who far exceed Spain's strength in the East, they think that they have no opponents in the East except the British.

They fell at the feet of the young oriental man one by one, setting off his toughness and fierceness with death and failure again and again. Every time the opponent falls, it seems to strengthen his strength and make him incombable.

Villa learned a lot about Liang Pengfei from Lieutenant Colonel Jose, the adjutant of Her Royal Highness Princess Maria. At that time, what Lieutenant Colonel Jose repeatedly warned him, and what he thought of as disapproval, came to his mind again.

"... Don't think that what you see is all his strength. This guy is best at forbearance. His favorite thing to do is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. What scares the opponent most is that you don't know when he suddenly has a trump card in his hand that can kill you."

"... The fall of the Dutch is that they don't know Liang Pengfei. Do you think it's luck? No, I will never think so. I can only say that he has done a lot of things that make people look strange, but only when you reach that stage will you find out how many sinister and vicious traps have been laid under your feet, allowing you to retreat.

(to be continued)