Huang Xuan is still familiar with these political struggles and knows what "Hehe" is behind Sambi. Chu Yi was a representative of the Administration before setting up, but it’s not a big deal for people to take care of her. But if she really achieves a higher level as a member of the Administration, the person who took care of her may become her instead. Once she is involved in the whirlpool, it will be difficult to take it off again.
However, knowing Huang Xuan can play the fool and be fully distracted. What else can I do?
Samby doesn’t force a smile. "You promised me that I would naturally manage P1 for you, but …"
Huang Xuan listened to the first half of the sentence. The so-called flattery means that things can’t be done, but the management is real, but the latter "but" is really disgusting.
Samby smiled and showed two big dies. "Even if I give you the P1 Administration, I’m still the P1 keeper. You have to be white."
Huang Xuan hesitated to nod.
This Samby warrior is not a wordy person. He seems to be waving his hand with some energy. He said, "The energy is not good now, and you have sent a lot recently."
He mumbled, "The maximum limit of a 12-level base is 15 pounds, the fit is 1 nanometer, and the precision control is … it’s interesting that you have reached the highest requirements."
Huang Xuan didn’t listen to the sudden noise in the white ear. The most natural thing is that Nick didn’t want to see Nick detain for a long time and threw a bundle of ass. "Great wisdom, magical power, brilliant heat, strong and firm yellow, master …"
"Congratulations on Huang Xuan’s management limit" Samby held out a hand.
Huang Xuan shook hands with him in vain, and his brain was a little confused. "Now?"
"You can leave P1 at any time and it will be your’ personal plane’,’ private plane’ or’ palm plane’," Sambi said to Huang Xuan respectfully. "You can take P1 with you. Those who have management restrictions can integrate P1 into a plane belt to hide, but I want to warn you that although there are not many people who can find palm planes, in the end, you have the ability to inject energy P1 to annihilate the planet."
Huang Xuan blushed.
Samby saw a smile on his face and said, "Finally, it’s a piece of advice. You’re not a god. If you move P1 once, if you violate it, especially if it affects human beings, I’ll tell you how much you will lose. I suggest you try your best to guide it instead of directly participating in the last …"
Huang Xuan listened carefully.
Samby finally laughed and said, "Don’t bother me when it’s okay."
Chapter five hundred and fifty-two Samby (2)
Huang Xuan face consternation by mulberry than throw out from P1 didn’t see the door two young beautiful little maid appearance is not angrily said, "that’s it? That’s it? Old cows eat young grass guy "
"Who did you say?" Samby asked softly.
Huang Xuan blinks. Sang is better than Xia Ji Wei. Xiao Huang is used to being oppressed by the guards. "I told you that I have been playing this trick recently."
After a long time, Nick came out and said, "Great wisdom and power can’t do it, master. Your insight is like a cat catching a mouse. Your fighting capacity is like a dog taking away your endurance, like a snake catching a rat …"
In Nick’s accompaniment, Lorraine said flatly, "Good morning, Lord Samby."
"Oh, Lord Lorraine, hello." Samby also greeted him.
Huang Xuan pricked up his ears to hear something, but he couldn’t hear it anymore.
"Tick-tock" car horn sounded behind Huang Xuan, only to find that he was wearing a suit in the middle of the zebra crossing at the crossroads. I don’t know if Nick or Lorraine got the camouflage cover and removed the sidewalk, but it was already a red light.
When several drivers passed by Huang Xuan, they poked their heads out and scolded him for a few familiar words, and then added the "deadly" judgment, which made Huang Xuan suddenly laugh.
No matter which plane, when, where, who you meet, or home, you feel more secure, even at the crossroads where traffic is rolling.
Huang Xuan’s giggle may have frightened a few people, but after that, the vehicle consciously diverged from Huang Xuan’s side and then merged with the cross booth in front …
The traffic police already came over and gave Huang Xuanjing a gift, and then they said, "Hey, what’s the matter with you? Come here."
Huang Xuan just looked at the car and forgot when he saw the car-shrugged his shoulders and said, "There seems to be no sentry box here before."
"It’s been half a month," the traffic policeman said grumpily. "Don’t befriend how old are you?"
Huang Xuan sighed with emotion. According to the standard, he was almost 1 year old. His ID card was just a little over 17 years old. He remembered that he had stayed in Germany for 4 months. He immediately started to play the energy screen and whispered, "Lorraine, let me see what Chu Yining is doing?"
Speaking is mulberry than this fellow lazy way "remember to watch during the day."