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Chapter 709 Ai Moer's Expectation

When the Dragon King looked towards the Lyon family, downstairs of the villa, Gerile roared in pain, his face full of ferocious pain.

Originally, he was nearly two meters tall and stood up like a mountain. But at this moment, he was so thin that he was almost skinny that he was a little hunched.

After his palm was chopped off by the evil wind, there was no medication at all, and it slowly became infected and rotted. His whole arm was already covered with abscesses... and it emitted a strong odor.

Only he could experience the pain. He became skinny because of injuries and lack of food.

Many times, he wanted to kill him. However, he was unwilling to... He had hatred in his heart. He wanted to break Xie Feng's neck with his own hands, so he endured the pain again and again, hoping that he could go out one day.

At this moment, the evil wind poured the water down and rushed directly on his body and arms, directly washing his pain. The pain was ten times more painful than usual.

He could only vent this pain with roar and roar. He swears that if he could escape, he would tear the evil wind and the Dragon King into pieces.

......

In another villa in Bolin, a white man was holding a cigar with his fingers and vomiting thick smoke one by one.

The man was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and was covered with strange tattoos... His neck was a tattoo of the ferocious dragon's head, and the tattoo extended from his neck... The dragon's body was hidden in his chest.

Dozens of men with ferocious faces stood beside him.

Mordor!

This person is Modu, an underground dark giant in Country D. It is said that he has 100,000 demon guards in his hands, and even the authorities in Country D are afraid of his power.

After Mordor slowly exhaled a mouthful of smoke, he said indifferently: "Peter, check. Is the Dragon King's 1 billion euros arriving?"

"Yes, boss!" A man next to him, with his eyes, a little thin, and slightly gentle, pushed his fingers into his glasses that had been sliding down, took out his computer and put it on the table to check.

Slap sex...

The man operated on the computer keyboard for a while, and his eyes lit up: "Boss, the one billion will be paid!"

A glimmer flashed through Moduo's eyes, "Okay! Summon the top ten demon generals immediately and prepare to kill the god of death!"

The top ten demon generals all have the legendary killer-level strength, and are the most terrifying top war generals under his command.

Hearing this, the thin man who was made by Mordor Pitt was a little hesitant, and a little reluctant to speak but stop.

Mordor glanced at Pitt and said, "Pitt, what? Just say something."

Pete took a deep breath and said, "Boss, I can't figure out why you promised the Dragon King to deal with the God of Death. You know, the God of Death is a difficult existence to deal with. Three years ago, he shocked the entire Western world and made countless people frightened. Now, he is probably even more terrifying. Even if we can kill him, we may have to pay a heavy price."

"I don't believe you are for the reward of that billion euro!" Peter said again.

Mordo chuckled and said, "Haha, I, Modo, look down on me, just one billion euros. But there is a reason to have to deal with the God of Death!"

"Boss, what's the reason?" Pete's face froze.

"According to the secret line report, the God of Death has accepted the request of the Falls family in M ​​Country and is coming to kill me." Mordo said in a deep voice.

"What? Death is coming to kill you?" Peter was shocked: "Is it because he intercepted the Falls family's goods last time, which angered Peter and asked Death to deal with you?"

"Yes." Moduo bit the spot and then said sternly: "So, this is why I have to deal with him. The Dragon King's billion euros are just a hand. Even without the Dragon King, I have to deal with the God of Death."

"However, with the Dragon King, it may be much easier to kill the God of Death." Modo sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Why is this?" Pitt's expression froze.

"The Dragon King seemed to have captured a person who is very important to the God of Death." Mordo sneered.

"In this way, the god of death will undoubtedly die!" Peter also laughed bitterly.

"So, hurry up and summon the top ten demon generals to come. Tonight, I want to kill the gods!" Modu said bloodthirsty.

Slaughtering God??

Pete trembled all over and his expression became excited.

grim Reaper!

This name is a mythical name in the Western world. If you really kill the God of Death, this kind of mood is definitely like killing the God.

Pete took a few breaths, then took out his cell phone and started contacting the top ten demon generals under Mordor.

.....

At this moment, Liu Mang didn't know that a murder game against him had begun quietly. He was still cultivating within the Lyon family and was waiting for the arrival of the evening with Sally.

He wants to accompany Sally to the trembling concert.

Bored Liu Mang took out his mobile phone and browsed the web page. Suddenly, he remembered that the protagonist of this concert tonight seemed to be Ai Moer.

He turned on his phone and started checking.

As soon as he opened Ai Moer's introduction page, Liu Mang's eyes condensed slightly, and he was instantly attracted by the promotional photo.

It was an eastern hole, but it was a head of seductive blonde hair. It exuded a charming atmosphere. The unique eyes were filled with resentment and sorrow. It made people feel trembling and sad.

"Ai Mo'er! Qin Momo! It turned out to be Momo!" Liu Mang stared at the mobile phone page, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

Although it was not the original name and although his face had changed, Liu Mang would never admit his unforgettable eyes.

That was definitely Qin Momo. The Qin Momo who had been engaged to him since childhood but was separated.

Since Qin Momo came to D Country, Liu Mang and Qin Momo have lost contact. It is not really lost contact, because it is still easy to find Qin Momo if Liu Mang wants to find Qin Momo. However, Liu Mang no longer pays attention to Qin Momo... This leads to the loss of contact.

Liu Mang did not expect that Qin Momo would become a love song queen in Country D... and once returned to China to hold a concert.

"Momo!" Liu Mang stared at the photo on his phone and read these two words gently... He thought that as time passed, he would completely forget this person, but at this moment, when he pronounced this name, he found that his heart would tremble faintly.

"Alas!" Liu Mang raised his head slightly, and scenes of the past and Qin Momo came to his mind.

He will never forget it. When he was in a state of depression and despair, it was Qin Momo who gave him the courage to stand up again...

However, he will never forget the scene of Qin Momo tearing off his wedding letter in person... At that time, he was heartbroken...

He could not forget the scene of kissing Qin Momo in front of Mo Wuji in the capital...

In his life, he had three most important women in his heart... one was his mother who had disappeared since childhood, the other was the little witch (Li Xue) who would get angry for him, and the other was Qin Momo.

After being silent for a long time, Liu Mang slowly exited the mobile phone page and murmured: "Momo, since God has arranged for me to see your concert, then I will definitely arrive tonight!"

At this moment, countless people were busy in the Borlin Stadium. They wanted Ai Moer, the queen of love songs in D, to create a perfect stage.

Backstage of the performance, Ai Moer asked her assistant Annie directly: "Annie, are you sure Liu Mang will come?"

Assistant Anne said speechlessly: "Ai Moer, I have said it many times. He will definitely come tonight and come with Sally from the Lyon family. His seat number is f6066!"

Ai Moer asked this question at least twenty times.

"Okay!" Ai Moer nodded and finally felt relieved.

Then, she suddenly said, "Anne, I want to add another link."

"What part?" Annie stared at Ai Moer. She seemed to guess what Ai Moer was going to do.

"I want to add a chorus to invite fans to the stage." Ai Moer said softly, with a hint of stubbornness on his voice.

"Ai Moer, I know what you want to do. But, I have to tell you that you can't mess up this concert. Otherwise, you will be compensated with a sky-high liquidated damages." Annie reminded.

"Annie, I will never mess up the concert! Believe me!" Ai Mo'er said with a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Annie looked at Ai Moer for a few seconds, then shook her head helplessly: "Okay, I will arrange it for you. I guarantee that the person I will draw is him. However, this part cannot be placed in the middle of the performance, it can only be set in the last part of the concert!"
Chapter completed!
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