C2240 The Mysteries of the Goddess
When a huge family started operating, an overwhelming attack started brewing. News of the Zhu Family being targeted by Zhu Xi quickly spread. Many people were surprised and waited to see a good show.
Many people in Dragon City didn't believe that Zhu Xi could defeat Zhu Family, but they wondered how long she could hold out for.
Cherry Blossom Villa.
The Ultimate Class One Class Committee was convened as usual.
Inside the black iron cage, the members of the class committee were gathered together, discussing the major matters of Dragon City.
Ming Zhu quietly listened to the other class committee members talking without commenting. Through the black curtain, she looked at the sky outside. The blue sky was completely black.
Wang Tianhe and Liu Wuzhou were arguing intensely. It was an open matter if the two families did not get along. Even if they were in the same class committee, they wouldn't let go of any opportunity to strike at each other.
Liu Wuzhou recommended one of his subordinates to enter Dragon City Green Mountain Government to be the secretary of the district committee.
Wang Tianhe did not want to be outdone, so he decided to bring out Liu Wuzhou's cousin's boyfriend who was suspected of killing a seven-year-old girl, because Liu Wuzhou did not protect him while he was in prison.
The two competed with each other, while the others remained silent.
"Class monitor, I am applying for Wong Ming to enter the class committee again. Although he is not in Dragon City University, he is currently attending the management school's MBA and can be considered a student." The Dragon God Competition is about to begin, and absorbing the strong support is the main focus of the class committee. " Wang Tianhe changed the topic and said coldly.
"Wong Ming is too old and this person is closely related to Underground World. His background is too complicated, so he is not suitable to be part of the Ultimate Class One Committee." Liu Wuzhou sneered.
Wang Tianhe flew into a rage and said coldly, "Liu Wuzhou, this is because you are opposed to it and do not care about the situation. I propose that you remove Liu Wuzhou from his position as a member of the organization. "
Liu Wuzhou laughed and said in disdain, "What the hell do you think you are, Squad Leader? He has been recommending members of the Dragon City Government for a period of time and none of them have made good progress. Clearly, they are all lacking in ability.
"Enough."
The two of them were about to argue when Ming Zhu's cold words made Wang Tianhe and Liu Wuzhou speechless. They could look down on each other, but they did not dare to offend Ming Zhu. Ming Zhu's background was very deep, not something they could afford to offend.
"What are you guys preparing to do with your Dragon God Competition?" Ming Zhu said indifferently.
Wang Tianhe and Liu Wuzhou kept silent at the same time and did not answer. From the looks of it, the two of them did not have much confidence in Dragon God Competition.
Ming Zhu was displeased as she said, "You are all faster at fighting for benefits than anyone else. But once you contribute to the class, you are forced to give it up. I ask again, who amongst you all has the confidence to become the champion in Dragon God Competition? "
Her voice was very light, but it was also very cold.
Wang Tianhe stammered: "Squad leader, Dragon God Competition has been a traditional competition for decades. No one has entered the top ten in our school for a long time, I heard that the Dragon God Competition is not ordinary this time, and many experts have entered the Dragon City. The difficulty of winning the championship is known as the hardest of the years. "
"I agree with that. I got the news that Island Nation and Mi Country have sent their experts to Dragon City, they are determined to win. I wonder why Dragon City's Festival attracted their attention. " Liu Wuzhou said in a deep voice.
"Legend says that whoever obtains the Scepter will be able to command the entire Underground World of Dragon City. The Scepter is the prize of Dragon God Competition. " Ming Zhu threw out a sentence, instantly detonating the entire room. The iron cages in several directions that had been silent all this time began to emit heavy gasps.
Liu Wuzhou and Wang Tianhe did not conceal their greedy gazes as they stared at the center. If this information was true, then the Dragon God Competition would reach an unprecedented level of madness, and the number of deaths would probably skyrocket.
"The King's Scepter?" At dawn in the east, a sigh could be heard, "Blood flows like rivers in order to control the Dragon City."
Wang Tianhe laughed and said in a low voice, "So that's how it is." I asked why are so many people participating in Dragon God Competition, but the champion position is mine, so I can't take away the water! "
Liu Wuzhou sneered and said in disdain, "Let's see who has the most ability."
The class committee dispersed, and left the Cherry Blossom Club in a bad mood.
Ming Zhu stood at the window, watching the members of the class committee leave in a hurry in preparation for the upcoming Dragon God Gathering. It was as if she was watching a bloody scene, her eyes flickering.
"Miss, it's time to take your medicine." A gentle voice came, followed by a white-haired old man carrying a bowl of fragrant soup to Ming Zhu's side. Looking at the exquisite face and the pair of bright eyes, he whispered, "Desire hurts the body, Miss has to carry too much, please do not get excited."
Ming Zhu turned around and took the soup. Although it was fragrant, the taste was very bitter. After drinking it in one gulp, she did not frown as she said: "Uncle Fu, do you think I can obtain the Scepter?"
Uncle Fu smiled, time had left a deeper scar at the corner of his eyes, and said vaguely: "Even if we get the scepter, with Dragon City's Underground World cut for many years, who would be willing to obey others?"
Ming Zhu put down her bowl and sighed. However, her eyes were firm as she said, "Once I unite the Dragon City, I will point my sword to the capital. I will let those ambitious wolves see that the pearl is covered in dust."
"Uncle Fu, have you found any information?" Ming Zhu suddenly asked.
Uncle Fu smiled and shook his head: "It is a top secret so I am not able to find out for the time being." However, according to the news from the military, Yang Ping might be related to the most mysterious dragon group. "
Ming Zhu's expression changed slightly. Hearing about the dragon group, her heart couldn't help but throb as she muttered: "Dragon group, the strongest special forces in China, if I had this power, a mere Ming family, wiping them out in one night, what a pity … …"
"I want to take action personally and rope Yang Ping in." Uncle Fu's expression changed drastically. Without waiting to stop him, Ming Zhu had already left the room.
Uncle Fu looked at the car and bitterly said: "Miss, why so much pain?"
… ….
Emerald Dragon Court, No. 3 Villa.
Zhu Xi stood in front of the iron gate, watching the movers coming and going. She carried the things into the car and stood there for a long time. Her face was as cold as ice on a high cloud.
Yang Ping's eyes turned as if he was searching for something. Suddenly, he saw a large bed. His eyes lit up as he stepped forward to take a closer look and was surprised.
Zhu Xi was still grieving. The complete rupture of her relationship with the Zhu Family had made her resolve to sever all contact with it. Matriarch was ruthless and vicious. She taught Zhu Xi a good lesson.
No one could believe Zhu Family, so they couldn't stay in Zhu Family's villa. Who knew if there were any surveillance, monitoring her every move.
Zhu Di was forcibly sent abroad to study. After her father left the Zhu Family, he didn't send any news, and disappeared just like the air. Zhu Xi could only rely on herself to fight against the enormous Zhu Family.
She did not have absolute confidence in winning, but she had the determination to fight to the death.
He doesn't need to pretend to be merciful. He must make his Zhu Family fall to the dust and let them see, without Zhu Family, I, Zhu Xi, can still rise once again, and can still look down on everyone.
Zhu Xi was sad on her own. When she saw Yang Ping's weird actions, she was confused and wondered why Yang Ping was looking for her so mysteriously. Could it be that he had something important at home?
However, when she saw Yang Ping staring at a huge bed, Zhu Xi's eyes spouted fire as she shouted, "What are you looking at?!"
It was Zhu Xi's bed, usually her most private place. Zhu Xi could feel Yang Ping's gaze locked onto the pink bed. A cute picture of a Winnie Bear was stuck to the bed. She scolded with a flushed face, "You're not allowed to look."
When Yang Ping saw the pattern of the Winnie Bear, he revealed a weird expression. A beautiful CEO who was as cold as an iceberg actually likes to take a cute route.
Zhu Xi gritted her teeth and said, "Yang Ping, if you peek again, I will dig out your eyes."
Yang Ping shrugged and laughed, "A gentleman calls it appreciation, not peeping. "Furthermore, I am just looking at it openly. Isn't it just a little bear? It's so ugly."
Clang!
Zhu Xi felt like her head was on fire, and she really wanted to slap him a few times. Recently, her anger had only grown more and more because of this bastard, always making her angry.
"Bastard!" Zhu Xi stomped her foot and cursed, "Can't you be more serious?"
Yang Ping asked in surprise, "What does it have to do with me that you let me see your private bed?" He chuckled and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a cute side to you."
Bang!
Two employees of the moving company walked past with a box on their shoulders. They inadvertently fell down and the clothes inside the box spilled all over, revealing a large area filled with colorful colors.
Yang Ping was dumbfounded when he saw it.
The employees of the moving company were two women. Zhu Xi had told them before that although the two girls didn't know what was inside and thought it should be some precious designer clothes, no one expected it to be Zhu Xi's undergarments.1
The pants of a Winnie Bear, the clothes of a Kawai, and a very sexy three-point swimsuit. Yang Ping saw these things and imagined the scene of Zhu Xi wearing them. It felt like something was flowing out of his nose.
Zhu Xi pounced on him and stuffed the items into the box, her ears completely red from embarrassment.
The two female workers hurriedly apologized, loaded their things into the car and left in a hurry. Yang Ping looked at the car and sighed. He said with regret, "Those who abandoned me must not be left alive yesterday. Those who messed with my heart today must be very worried."
When he said that, Yang Ping felt that he had become more mature. He cursed in his heart, why didn't he take a photo just now as a souvenir? What a pity, what a pity …
Zhu Xi clenched her fists and looked coldly at Yang Ping. She said coldly, "You didn't see anything just now!"
Sensing Zhu Xi's killing intent, Yang Ping forced a smile and said, "Yes, I didn't see WeiXiong's panties, I couldn't see anything …"
"..."
Zhu Xi saw that she couldn't beat Yang Ping, she stomped on the car and left.
Yang Ping reacted and turned into a youth chasing after the wind with a whoosh. He shouted, "Wife, wait for me, I don't know where my new home is."
Unfortunately, Zhu Xi left in a fit of anger. She didn't give Yang Ping a chance to catch up, skirted around the mansion's door and disappeared into the street.
Yang Ping stopped at the door of the mansion and looked back. He smiled slightly and finally could leave. Although the villa complex was peaceful, there was a sense of discomfort in his heart. At first, he didn't sense it, but as his body recovered, he felt an alarming amount of black gas floating above the villa area. Unless the people inside had a particularly tough life, it would be very easy to destroy their family and their lives. It's fine if you believe in feng shui, but it's fine if you don't believe it. The old man had been studying the Yizhi Sutra for many years, Yang Ping had nothing better to do, but he had learned to write. The old man had been studying the Yizhi Sutra for many years, Yang Ping had nothing better to learn, he had learned to write things.
"Tss ~ ~ ~"
With a flash of black light, he disappeared like a shooting star.
Yang Ping's heart shook. He opened his eyes and tried to see through the sky. However, other than the white clouds and the green trees, there was no trace of the ominous black gas.
Boom boom!
While Yang Ping was deep in thought, a Harley stopped in front of him at lightning speed. A graceful figure took off her helmet, revealing a stern face. She stared at him with a little coldness.
"Officer Wang, are you looking at me like that because you have lecherous thoughts about me?" Yang Ping smiled.
Wang Yue got out of the car and lifted her long slender legs, which were wrapped in black leather pants. She then placed them on the floor, her eyes emitting an ice-cold killing intent as she shouted, "Die!"
"Whiz!"
Wang Yue's long leg swept over. The man with poor mental fortitude died of a long nosebleed without being hit. The kick landed like a whip, bringing with it a strong gust of wind.
Yang Ping smiled and cleverly dodged to the side. He grabbed her leg with one hand and said, "Officer Wang, why are you so impulsive? If you want to molest me, I will tie up my hands when necessary."
Wang Yue broke free and shouted angrily, "Shameless!"
Sou sou sou!
Wang Yue's movements were elegant and her moves were deadly. She was determined to beat Yang Ping to the ground. It was a pleasure to be here and there. Yang Ping retreated again and again until he reached the side of the Heavy Locomotive. He jumped into the car and laughed: "Lend me your car."
However, just as Yang Ping drove out of the door, a black shadow jumped up behind him. A pungent smell wafted through the air, accompanied by a voice full of killing intent: "Rascal, you're dead for sure."
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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