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Chapter 892 Blood Debt

A luxury yacht sails on calm seas.

Luoyang stood on the bow deck of the yacht, looking at the sea in the distance.

The sea is all water.

Behind me came laughter, warblings and swallows.

Luoyang glanced back.

There were more than a dozen models, what kind of game were the little stars playing? They all had a delicate face, a slim waist and long legs, and a bikini. The total amount of cloth on their bodies was not as big as a washcloth. Especially the pants, they were really

You need to open them to find the pants. Any one of those girls is a charming person. When a large group gathers together, it is the furnace of a steel factory. Once people enter, their bones can turn into slag.

Hu Bufei was sitting on a beach chair, with several white and black models and starlets in front of him, twisting and turning to the music. He seemed very nervous, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

His breathing was also a bit heavy, and he couldn't tell when he would explode.

Luoyang turned around and continued to look at the sea.

A black girl came over with two glasses of champagne. She was at least 1.8 meters tall. She was as tall as Luoyang even with her bare feet. Her long legs took up two-thirds of her body. Under the sun, her skin was extremely dark.

Bright, yet very delicate, with a pearl-like texture.

This is probably how the so-called black pearls come about.

"Sir, can you have a drink with me?" The black girl's smile was bright.

Luoyang took a glass of champagne from her hand and clinked the glass with her: "Cut it into shreds."

Champagne is very sweet.

The black girl had a hook in her eyes: "Sir, can you go to the cabin with me?"

Luoyang's English was poor and she couldn't understand the word cabin, but her meaning was clear. After all, her hooked eyes said everything.

"What are you going to do?" Luoyang asked knowingly.

"I have a cup with candies in it, but I can't open the lid. Can you open it for me?" The black girl pursed her lips. Her white teeth and long tongue were very flexible.

Luoyang shook his head: "Sorry, I can't open the lid either."

Black girl: "..."

Is this person stupid?

There was a strange rhythm in Luoyang's voice: "Go back and dance."

The black girl's eyes were dull, and she turned around and left. It took more than ten seconds for her to return to normal, and she looked blankly at her dancing companions beside her.

Luoyang sighed in his heart, this was already the eighth time.

If it weren't for the Feather Eye mobile phone, he wouldn't know how to refuse the "kindness" of those young ladies.

Human will has its limits. If this continues, some young model or young lady with a strong body and a mental disability may come over, and he can't help but go to the cabin with them to help solve some problem.

Hu Bufei came over.

Two men stood side by side, watching the waves of the sea.

"Where are we going?" Hu Bufei broke the silence between the two men.

"I don't know either. Uncle Abu said it was an island and the environment there was good. He wanted to send Ayesha to that island to recuperate." Luoyang said.

Hu Bufei smiled: "You call the prince uncle. You have such a good relationship, but why isn't your uncle on this yacht?"

Luoyang said: "Uncle Abu took his daughter and four wives over by helicopter first. You also know the customs here, so he couldn't take us on that helicopter, so he arranged this yacht for us.

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Hu Bufei looked back at Huazhizhaozhan, a large group of young models and starlets, with a strange smile on his lips: "That uncle of yours is really thoughtful."

Luoyang glanced at Hu Bufei: "Aren't you looking for love? There are a lot of beauties here and a lot of opportunities. If you don't look for your love, why are you here to chat with me?"

Hu Bufei shook his head: "I don't need that kind of love, and discipline doesn't allow it. You go ahead, you're fine, I'll keep it a secret for you, I won't tell Ye Zi."

Luoyang snorted softly: "I believe you are a ghost."

No

However, even if Hu Bufei kept his promise and kept his secret seriously, he would not applaud those young ladies for love.

He doesn't need love without emotion.

Half an hour later, the luxury yacht stopped at the pier of a small island.

Abshali led several people to greet him on the pier in person, and his daughter Ayesha also came. Yesterday she was still lying on the hospital bed dying, but today she can walk. This is related to her age.

The child recovered quickly, but the main reason was that during yesterday's treatment, Luoyang used a lot of spiritual power to nourish and repair her body.

"My friend." Absali hugged Luoyang.

"Uncle Ab." Luoyang patted Absali's back gently.

Aisha bowed to Luoyang and said in blunt Chinese: "Thank you, Master."

Luoyang squatted down, held Aisha's hand, and said with a smile: "Little princess, how do you feel?"

"It's much better than before, but I don't have much strength," Ayesha said.

Luoyang said: "Your body has not fully recovered yet. You can just cultivate for a while and you will be fine."

Suddenly, Luoyang raised his head and looked at the sky.

A bird flew over the pier.

However, it's not that crow, it's just a seagull. The white belly is a very obvious feature.

"My friend, let's go. This island has beautiful scenery. You can stay here for a while and relax." Absali said.

Luoyang got up and followed Abshali, saying as he walked: "Uncle Ab, the main reason I came here today is to provide auxiliary treatment to Ayesha and consolidate the treatment results. I will go back tomorrow."

"Why don't you stay a few more days?" Absali couldn't hide his disappointment.

People of his status have no shortage of prominent friends. European royal family members and dignitaries are not unusual for him, they are treated equally. But he really wants to make friends like Luoyang, for no other reason than to be able to make friends at critical moments.

To save his life, this alone is enough for him to be willing to spend time and energy to manage the friendship between him and Luoyang.

Luoyang smiled: "Uncle Abu, to be honest, I still have a very important matter to deal with in China. After I finish my work, I will come over to play with you as soon as I have time. If you go to China, you

You can also come to me and give me a chance to fulfill my friendship as a landlord."

Abshali patted Luoyang on the shoulder.

Everything is left unsaid.

Ayesha suddenly interrupted and said, "Master, do you have a panda at home?"

"Yes, come here and I will take you to see the pandas." Luoyang said.

Ayesha said excitedly: "Dad, I want to go to China to see pandas."

Absali reached out and touched Aisha's head, and said with a smile: "When you recover, I will take you to China to find Uncle Luo and ask him to take you to see pandas."

"Okay, okay." Aisha was very happy.

Luoyang suddenly had an idea in his mind. If Song Meiqi and Ayesha were taken to see pandas, the two little girls would probably become friends, right?

In the middle of the island is a low mountain, with several villas built at the foot of the mountain, as well as swimming pools and a helipad. There are soldiers patrolling with live ammunition around the villas, and the security is tight.

Luoyang and Hu Bufei were arranged into a villa on a hillside with a good view. Whether they were standing on the terrace or in front of the window, they could see the sea view, and even the dock was within sight.

"Are you sure you want to go back tomorrow?" Hu Bufei asked on the terrace.

Luoyang nodded: "Ji Zhong has come a long time ago. If he doesn't show up, there is no need for us to wait for him here."

"You want to use Abshali's defense force to kill Ji Chong, right?"

Luoyang said: "I do have such thoughts, otherwise I would have gone back after curing Ayesha yesterday. Such an opportunity does not come across every day."

"That guy Ji Zhong must have seen your plan, so he didn't show up. You were hiding under the protection of the Sabah military. If it were me, I wouldn't come to kill you." Hu Bufei is not optimistic about Luoyang's plan.

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Luoyang smiled calmly: "That's because you don't understand Ji Zhong, and you don't know anything about evil spirits. He comes and goes without a trace. Although the defense here is tight, if he really wants to kill me, those Sabah soldiers are

Unstoppable."

Back then, in the Kunlun Mountains of Qingdi, Ruan Tiangang brought eight elite mercenaries to kill him, and the whole army was wiped out without even touching a hair on his head. Ji Zhong was more capable than him in this regard.

"Then why didn't he come?" Hu Bufei was a little confused. "Before we came, you clearly told the crow that you were going to Sabah. This is also a good opportunity for Ji Zhong to kill you."

Luoyang thought for a moment: "I thought so too. After all, you will protect me at home. When you go abroad, you don't even have a gun and your strength is greatly reduced. It is said that this is indeed a good opportunity, but he did not show up. I

I’m also surprised, tell me...is Ji Zhong planning any plans?"

"It's possible."

"Then tell me what the plan is." Luoyang looked at Hu Bufei with expectant eyes.

Hu Bufei shrugged: "How do I know?"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it. I'll send a message to Bai Jing and tell her about forming a team of archaeological experts." Luoyang sat on the sofa on the terrace and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Bai Jing.

Luoyang: Disciple, what are you doing?

Bai Jing replied to the message a few seconds later.

White Porcelain Doll: Master, why did you remember to send me a message? Is there something wrong?

Luoyang: Let me introduce you to a big business.

White Porcelain Doll: What a big business. You know I don’t know how to do business and I don’t have any capital.

Luoyang: That's it. I want to dig pit No. 4 in the Tomb of the First Emperor. Do you think you can find some experts to form a team? Can you be the team leader?

White Porcelain Doll: Pit No. 4 of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?

Luoyang: Yeah.

White Porcelain Doll: Haha! Master, don’t be kidding me. There is nothing in that pit, and it is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. You dug it whenever you wanted. You must be kidding me, right?

Luoyang: Give me your account number, and I will give you 2 million activity funds first.

White Porcelain Doll: Master, are you serious?

Luoyang: Nonsense, how could master joke with you about this kind of thing? Give me your account number and I will transfer money to you right away. Get the people together as soon as possible, and then we will go to Chang'an City.

White Porcelain Doll: Okay! Send me a red envelope of 200 yuan first, then I will believe what you say is true.

Luoyang:……

Alas, this is all that a female disciple can do.


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