553: C553 I Am Very Busy

C553 I Am Very Busy

Deep in the night, the night sky was rather gloomy and only a few stars could be vaguely seen.

Inside the room, there were a few indistinct murmurs. Suddenly, a scream rang out and the graceful figure on the bed sat up abruptly.

"How can this be!"

Su Ling held onto her wet forehead, her beautiful face was filled with confusion. Ever since the fierce battle between Star Sea and Bai Bufan, she felt that her body had changed.

At first, she didn't pay much attention to it, but as time went on, the situation became more and more serious. She would always fall into a daze, and some vague images would inexplicably appear in her mind.

She had even been having strange dreams recently. In her dreams, she was no longer Su Ling, but an incredibly powerful woman. With just a wave of her hand, all living things had turned into ashes.

The many scenes and battles in her dreams completely overturned everything Su Ling knew. It was even more terrifying than that legendary movie.

She didn't know why she would dream about these scenes for no reason at all. Furthermore, she could clearly remember every scene of every battle. Every time this happened, the blood in Su Ling's body would begin to surge crazily, uncontrollably.

Wearing a black pajamas, Su Ling slowly walked to the balcony of the villa barefooted. She quietly stared at the bright lights in the sky and hugged her shoulders. She let the night breeze blow against her face and her black hair floated past her ears.

"Just who am I!"

"You are you, don't think too much."

Suddenly, a faint voice broke the darkness. Su Ling turned her head abruptly and attacked like lightning, but stopped all of a sudden because she saw that person, that guy, walking towards her from the sky with a smile on his face.

If it was a normal day, Su Ling would have been extremely shocked. However, at this moment, she didn't seem surprised at all, because the other person in her dreamland was thousands of times more exaggerated than she was while walking through the air.

Looking at Zhang Yang's smiling face, Su Ling looked at it again and again. Her lips moved slightly, but she did not know what to say.

"You want to know the reason?"

Zhang Yang walked into the living room and lied down on the sofa with his legs comfortably resting on the tea table.

"I want to know everything."

Su Ling walked in slowly, her beautiful eyes staring unblinkingly at Zhang Yang. In her dreams, she would often see a figure whose face couldn't be clearly seen. His domineering aura resembled that of a man in front of her.

Crack.

Zhang Yang lit up a cigarette and slowly exhaled. He pondered for a moment and said, "Take off your clothes, I'll check for you."

"You … "Nope."

Su Ling's beautiful face blushed. Ever since Jinwei City had offered its body up for the third time, it no longer held the same power in front of Zhang Yang. However, it still rebuked him with a glare and actually walked into the bathroom.

"I'm just checking my body. Why would I take a bath in the middle of the night …" Looking at Su Ling's back, Zhang Yang was dumbfounded.

In the bathroom.

Su Ling tilted her head upwards and closed her eyes, allowing the shower to fall on her delicate body. Water droplets dripped onto her forehead and streaked across her delicate cheeks, flowing down her pointed chin to her straight and full breasts, passing through her cleavage and landing on her snow-white stomach.

After a long while, she opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. She didn't know why, but her body felt slightly hot. Suddenly, a red glow spread throughout her body.

"What a bad guy!"

Su Ling protested coquettishly as she pouted her lips. It seemed like she was complaining, but also feeling happy. The bathroom was filled with mist, and the mirror was also hazy. She reached out her arm that was as white as lotus and involuntarily drew Zhang Yang's name on the mirror.

"It is also a demonic path. It has been known throughout the ages to be powerful, and it has been insanely powerful. It has shaken both the past and the present, and it is also a god and a devil. Undying Evil Emperor!"

Suddenly, Su Ling made a sound of surprise. Her white fingers suddenly stopped. She stared in astonishment at the words written on the mirror. She clearly wanted to write Zhang Yang's name, so why did it end up like this?

"He is also a demon. He has been known to be powerful throughout the ages, and he is also a madman. He has shocked the ages, and he is like a god or a devil. Undying Evil Emperor …"

Su Ling muttered to herself. Every word she said caused the blood in her body to boil. In the end, she could clearly feel the blood crazily churning and even her bones trembling.

Su Ling woke up with a start. She felt as if her blood was on fire. It wasn't pain, but it was excruciating. It was as if her body no longer belonged to her.

Bang! Su Ling's entire body was once again covered in a bloody mist. At that moment, it was as if a raging fire had been ignited. Su Ling bit her lips and persisted.

One blurry image after another appeared, as if they were trying to force their way into her sea of memories. Finally, Su Ling couldn't take it anymore and moaned in pain.

Buzz.

Zhang Yang appeared and saw that Su Ling was naked with her arms and legs spread out. She was completely floating in the air and raging flames were dancing around her. In a split-second, Zhang Yang's expression changed slightly.

"Madman!" Blood Monarch, you crazy woman! "

"Zhang Yang, is that you?"

Su Ling's voice sounded, causing Zhang Yang to jump in fright. "You're still conscious?"

"I feel so hot, what should I do?" I can't hold on any longer. "

"Don't be nervous, don't resist. Be it your body or your mind, relax completely. You just need to keep your consciousness."

Zhang Yang had expected this day to come.

However, he was puzzled by the fact that this day had happened way too fast.

And then?

What would become of her? Su Su? Su Ling? Blood Monarch? Or was it someone else? Zhang Yang didn't know. After all, even he was a little afraid of Blood Monarch's secret technique. He was only cursing that damnable crazy woman.

At this moment, after hearing Zhang Yang's words, Su Ling closed her eyes, allowing her body and mind to enter a relaxed state. Gradually, she felt herself sink into a sea of blood.

This day, this world was filled with blood. The burning blood was not hot, nor did it have a nauseating smell of blood. It was even a bit gentle, like water, and was as warm as a mother's embrace.

Unknowingly, Su Ling had lost herself in the blood.

Zhang Yang's brows creased as he quietly watched every change in Su Ling's delicate body. His expression became more and more complicated. In the end, it turned into a low sigh.

After an unknown period of time, when Su Ling opened her eyes again, she noticed a ray of sunlight shining through the window onto the bedroom. She wrinkled her nose and sat up. A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

"I seem to have forgotten something …" she whispered.

"..."

The scorching sun hung high in the sky, without a single cloud in sight.

In the corridor of a certain hotel in Xinyang City.

Her long hair slowly fluttered in the wind, and under her long eyelashes, her eyes were filled with spirit energy. Her nose was straight, her red lips were smooth, and her white teeth were like jade.

The real princess of Ice-snow Castle, Snow Princess.

Next to her was a woman dressed in a long black professional dress. She was mature and full of charm. She was Snow Princess's powerful manager, White Snow.

The door was pushed open.

Snow Princess walked straight in and sat on the sofa. She closed her eyes slightly and sighed softly. "Auntie Xue, has everything been settled?"

White Snow nodded and said, "I've already completed it. A week later, I will cancel all of my schedules."

Pausing, he continued, "Miss, do you really plan to teach that Bai Yue a lesson? She is currently a member of Night Club, and there is an elder called Karina behind her. Furthermore, she is the daughter of the current Patriarch of Bai Family, Bai Lin.

"What's wrong with that?"

Snow Princess shook her head, opened her eyes, and said coldly: "Ignoring the fact that she and Karina are plotting to have Master leave behind an estate, due to the fact that our Ice-snow Castle severed all cooperation between us, just based on the fact that she scolded me, the courtesan, and bitch, a million times, she should have died!"

Pausing, he continued, "Furthermore, I have obtained some information from Senior Sister. Bai Family, hehe, isn't there a banquet that we want to host to verify our true forms? Then, I will gift Bai Family with a great gift."

White Snow was the most clear on what kind of person Snow Princess was. This girl who was usually a little dumb and cute with an empty exterior was always as gentle as water. However, if she was truly angry, she would definitely become the true Queen of Ice-snow Castle.

"Oh yeah, is there any news of him recently?"

White Snow naturally knew who she was talking about. She took out a document from her folder and handed it over, "Nuo, this is where he's been recently."

Snow Princess's expression was a little gentle as she took the documents and flipped through them. She then asked in surprise, "Two more died? What is he trying to do?"

"..."

Jinghua City, first street, in front of the buildings of the former Male Lion Association, a group of maintenance staff was adjusting the appearance and form of the base. The four large words floating in the air disappeared and were replaced with the word "brother".

Standing in front of the building, a young man dressed in common attire was quietly smoking a cigarette. Who else could it be other than Zhang Yang with his indifferent appearance and those deep and calm eyes?

Around the building, many figures continuously walked past. These people were all members of the Fifth Avenue and other clubs, all watching from afar.

After all, overnight, the Male Lion Association had changed hands and two more Dark Eighth Young Emperor had died. This couldn't help but cause people to be shocked, and it made the people who controlled the first-rate and second-rate organizations, whose Fifth Avenue was numerous, tremble in fear.

Two days and two nights had passed. Those who knew only of their appearance were waiting for revenge from the forces behind the attack. Those in the circle, on the other hand, were out searching for Bai Kaixin.

Especially when they saw the words' brother 'above the clubhouse, some of the elders couldn't help but think of their Brother Manor from twenty years ago, then think of the destruction of the Wind God and the current situation of the Male Lion Association.

Twenty years ago, the Brother Manor s that were ranked in the top ten of the Manor Order were destroyed within three days. There were many people who knew about this, but there were very few who knew the reason for it.

It was just that when the Brother Manor was destroyed, the Wind God Manor had quickly risen to rank 10, and now, this person, this unknown young man, had personally slaughtered the Wind God and was now making a move on the lion.

Could it be that the Lion King's Manor behind the destruction of the Brother Manor had also participated in it?

In other words, was this young man seeking revenge? Or was he seeking revenge?

Such a conclusion caused many people's expressions to change.

Unknowingly, more and more people gathered in front of Brother Sect, but the vast majority of people were paying close attention to the young man who was dressed in common attire.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang, who originally had nothing better to do, turned around.

Sou! The sound of emergency brakes could be heard, and four to five Flying Car s quickly descended from the low altitude road. Pa Pa Pa, the door of the car opened, and ten people in black robes walked out.

Seeing the clothing of these people, a commotion broke out among the onlookers. They all recognized the identity of this person.

The highest authority of the Underground World Order, Emperor Throne!

As everyone knew, the Underground World's Emperor Throne and the Light Order's Judgment Station were the same. Dark Eighth Young Emperor and the villa's Throne were certified by Emperor Throne and had absolute authority.

Everyone knew that only Dark Eighth Young Emperor had killed four people, not to mention the Throne that had died in his hands. Up until now, Emperor Throne had not moved, but everyone knew that staying still did not mean he was afraid.

If Emperor Throne's organization wanted to kill him, no one could stop them.

Zhang Yang's identity might be very powerful, but his combat prowess was still decent. He had some unfathomable connections with Heaven's Net, Shadow Tower, and Judgment Station.

Recently, he had repeatedly attacked and killed Shao Huang, the Wind Slayer God, and many others. All of these were because he was looking down on Emperor Throne.2

No one thought that Emperor Throne would let Zhang Yang off. Now that these people appeared, did Emperor Throne choose to act? This was what everyone was thinking about at this moment. They were all quietly watching.

"Zhang Yang, we meet again."

The one who spoke was a white-haired old man wearing a black robe. He was Chief Deacon Ferid of Emperor Throne, whom they had met before.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yang glanced at him and said lightly.

"I'm here to invite you. Please come with us. We, the Emperor Throne Institution need to investigate the Zhang Wuliang, Luo Ming's matter clearly. Please cooperate with us."

Ferid's tone was very polite. After the last incident at the Green Mountain, he already understood that the matter regarding Zhang Yang was not something a deacon like him could meddle in.

Seeing Zhang Yang raise his eyebrows, Ferid continued, "We give you basic respect, but also ask you to give us basic courtesy. Your strength may be very high, you may be able to beat us down, or even kill us, but I don't think you want to see Emperor Throne's order Underground World continuously chasing after you?"

"I'm busy!"

With that, Zhang Yang turned around and walked into the building.

"Young man, you are courting death."

A deep voice that sounded like a great bell rang.

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