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

Chapter 345: I don’t mind being portrayed as Satan, that’s the character I like!

The Chinese people have agreed to our persuasion and joined us. They are willing to send a unit of one thousand people and their warships to help us. Another thing is that after careful consideration, they agreed to give up on continuing to support Nguyen Phuc Ying in Annan. However, the French hope that you can keep your promise." Villa, wearing the clothes of ordinary people in the Qing Dynasty and wearing a hat on his head, sat next to Liang Pengfei. A thick cigar was lit in his hand, and he tasted it happily, and by the way, he talked about their efforts during this period. However, this dress of ordinary people in the Eastern people and his Western face made people feel very strange.

In addition, his sharp-mouthed cheeks and a small beard that he admired under his chin was really like a smuggling refugee.

"Keep your promise. Of course, this is certain. Dear Villa, you should know that I have always been fulfilled. However, what I want to know is when you are going to do it. You must know that my fleet has now completed the assembly and is waiting for the movements of you." Liang Pengfei smiled and turned his face. Maria sat next to him, where he was having tea.

Seeing Liang Pengfei's gaze, Maria gave her a sweet smile, and then presented a cup of hot tea. Liang Pengfei just lay down and took it, happily siping: "It's so delicious, thank you, Maria, your tea art is getting more and more sophisticated."

"Is that true?" Maria felt more and more happy when she heard Liang Pengfei's praise, and her eyes were so gentle that water could flow out. However, after hearing the dry coughing sound next to her, she couldn't help but wake up. She turned her head apologetically at Villa with a little embarrassed look: "Do you need black tea?"

"It is my honor to be able to taste the black tea made by His Highness the Princess himself." Villa is no more nervous than Liang Pengfei. Besides, Maria is His Highness the Spanish princess. As a Spanish citizen, Villa dare not be as casual as Liang Pengfei.

"I hope you like it. Okay, I have to pray. Villa, after you talk to Liang for a while, please come and find me. I want to hear about Spain and my father's recent situation. Is that OK?" Maria asked Liang Pengfei with a smile.

"Of course, Villa will pass later, I promise you." Liang Pengfei replied with a smile, watching Maria turn around and leave gracefully, and the well-cut dress made the beautiful curves appear and appear with her elegant and light gait.

"Your Highness the Princess is still so noble and beautiful." Villa exclaimed. "You can see that your Highness the Princess' heart is all tied to you, Master Yuan. This is really envious and jealous."

"Okay, dear Villa, I admit that it is indeed an extremely honor to marry your eldest princess. But now, I think we need to explore the plans between us more deeply. You must know that there is not much time left for us." Liang Pengfei turned his face and said in a deep voice to Villa. "I believe that your King of Spain, my dear father-in-law, must also hope to occupy a more abundant land in the East."

"Of course, respected head of state, but I really didn't expect that this huge ancient empire would...please forgive me for taking the liberty. I really didn't expect that things would have been beyond our expectations." Villa nodded politely to Liang Pengfei, but everyone present smelled a hint of contempt and disdain in his tone.

Ni Ming's face was a little dark, and he clenched his fists, but after thinking about it, he still didn't speak up to argue. In the face of facts, there was no need to argue, and it was just an act of humiliating himself.

"Exceeding your expectations. Haha, this is normal, at least, not beyond my expectations, no." Compared with his subordinates' bad expressions, Liang Pengfei was calm. Anyway, he never regarded the Qing Dynasty as his motherland he loved, and all he loved was this land.

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

"Oh." Liang Pengfei squirted out a thick stream of blue smoke, raised his eyebrows as sharp as a sharp blade, and his eyes narrowed into two thin slits: "What, dear Mr. Villa, do you have anything to help me?"

"Dear Head, how dare we say that we can help you? However, I think we can have more opportunities for cooperation 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 reached out and gestured, with a smile appearing extremely sincere, but his deliberately put away his chin, which made Liang Pengfei seem to see a weasel who was about to wish the chicken a New Year.

Sun Shijie smiled coldly and said to Liang Pengfei: "The weasel would definitely not have a good intention to greet the chicken. Sir, these guys..."

Liang Pengfei bent his mouth slightly, and he reached out to signal Sun Shijie not to say anything and continued to stare at Villa. "What do you think so? Or do you all think so."

"Dear Head, in fact, everyone just hopes that the friendship with you can continue to be maintained. That's why he made such suggestions. Of course, it's just a suggestion. All we need is a few small concessions, just like Macau." Villa was a little restless because the cold light flashed in Liang Pengfei's narrowed eyes made him feel like he was walking in the jungle, staring at by a hungry lion.

"Dear Villa, fortunately you came to tell me." Liang Pengfei sat upright, leaned forward slightly, stretched out a big hand and put it on Villa's thin shoulders. This intimate action scared Villa.

Seeing Na Villa's expression of surprise and panic, Liang Pengfei held the cigar head from his mouth and shook it in front of Villa. "There is a saying, I hope you can bring to our current partners and tell them that this is mine and everything is ours. We will never share it with anyone. No matter what name or reason he is in, we will solve our affairs ourselves."

Looking at the danger and violence in Liang Pengfei's eyes, the big hand that was heavy on his shoulders, as heavy as the Alps, Villa felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. Before he could explain anything, the head of the red-burned cigar in Liang Pengfei's hand was swaying between his eyes, and the burning blue smoke turned into a terrifying monster shouting and roaring silently.

"Don't annoy me, dear Villa, I can let go of the Spanish and the Dutch, that only represents my kindness. But if you want to annoy me, I don't mind dyeing the world red with the blood of you Westerners. I swear, as long as you do, I will definitely do that! I don't mind people portraying Satan in hell. On the contrary, I like this character very much." Liang Pengfei grinned viciously, his white and crystal teeth were emitting cold light, and his open and closed mouth seemed to be the entrance to hell, filled with the tragic shouts and screams of countless undead spirits.

"Don't think I'm just threatening. Dear Villa, many things are not for saying, but for doing. Don't overestimate your abilities, and don't underestimate my determination." Liang Pengfei's face returned to calm, as if the hideous and arrogant man who had to tear Villa into pieces had never existed before. He was just an elegant and calm gentleman. The rapid change of the front and back and forth and the contrast was so great 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 you, every time, whether it is the pirates who are rampant in Malacca, the proud and complacent Spanish navy, or the Dutch who far exceeds Spain's strength in the East, they believe that they have no opponents in the East except the British.

They fell one by one at the feet of the young Oriental man, using death and failure again and again to highlight his strength and ferocity. Every time the opponent fell, it seemed that he would strengthen his strength and make him extremely unmatched.

Villa learned a lot of information about Liang Pengfei from Lieutenant Colonel Jose, the adjutant of Princess Maria. At that time, Lieutenant Colonel Jose repeatedly warned him that he was disapproved of his opinion, and once again came out of his mind.

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

"...The Dutch fell, because they didn't understand Liang Pengfei. Do you think it was luck? No, I would never think so. I can only say that he did a lot of things that seem inexplicable, but only when you reach that stage, you will find that many sinister and vicious traps have been laid at your feet, making you till the dilemma."
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