Death's eyes were fixed on Mandala, and he said: "Mandala, you are my woman..."
"Do you want me? Are you confident that you can resist the Datura poison in my body? In fact, my body also wants to..." Datura giggled, her plump and sexy body rippling with her wanton movements. Her smile is ups and downs, her smile is as bright as a flower, charming and charming, and has a seductive charm that is extremely touching.
"One day, I will be immune to the Datura poison in your body, and then you will not be able to escape from my grasp." The God of Death said, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold Datura's snow-white and delicate jade face. He stood up, and then he said coldly, "Since those men from China came to ask the major forces with the portrait of the Demon King, it means that they have a grudge against the Demon King and want to find out the identity of the Demon King. Send people to keep an eye on him. By living with them, we can establish a certain cooperative relationship with them and thoroughly understand the situation of the Demon King in China from their mouths."
"Then what? Are you going to send the black-robed warriors or the eight death angels to China to capture the devil?" Mandala asked.
"No... China is not my main battlefield. How can I put the battlefield in China? Besides, even if I capture the Demon King in China, it is not easy to bring him here. My purpose is I want to anger the Demon King and make him take the initiative to look for me. South America is my main battlefield... As long as the Demon King comes, I will make sure he never comes back..." said the God of Death.
"Okay, everything will be done as you said. However, if the Demon King is as powerful as the legend, I am afraid that the person sent is not strong enough and will never return. So, are you sure you don't want me to go there in person?" Mantuo Luo Jiao laughed, her green eyes staring at the God of Death.
The flickering candlelight continued to lengthen the figure of Death projected on the ground, giving people an indescribable sense of splendor. The right side of his face was slightly exposed under the black cloak, and his face looked extremely pale. , pale with a hint of cyan, it doesn’t look like a normal person’s skin, but rather a bit more sinister.
"Do you really want to go to China?" Death asked.
"What? Are you afraid that I will be fascinated by this demon king? Or are you afraid that I will be fascinated by the demon king? If that is the case, then it will save you trouble. The datura toxin in my body is enough to poison him... If he is interested in me and plans to have sex with me." Mandala smiled with infinite charm.
"What I want is the living person of the Demon King, not a corpse..." the God of Death said coldly.
"Don't worry, I know my own rules. I have to leave, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to find those people from China." Mandala smiled, she waved towards the God of Death, then turned around gracefully, Walk towards the outside of the palace.
The eyes of the God of Death narrowed slightly, and two cold rays burst out. He stared at Mandala's leaving figure without saying anything.
In the entire Temple of Death, only this woman, Mandala, dared to face him with such a tone and attitude.
Strictly speaking, she is not controlled by the God of Death. This is not only due to the special nature of her own bloodline, but also due to her unfathomable and terrifying strength.
If you want to choose the most terrifying woman in the world today, Mandala is definitely one of them.
"Demon King, I finally found you... I hope you won't disappoint me..."
The God of Death muttered to himself, letting out a low and cold smile as cold as a knife.
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Xiao Yunlong, who was far away in Jianghai City in China, didn't know about all this. He didn't know that he had been targeted by the Temple of Death.
Xiao Yunlong is currently at the Qin family's old residence and has just had dinner with Mr. Qin and the others.
Xiao Yunlong and Qin Mingyue had already planned to stay overnight and return to Jianghai City tomorrow.
Mr. Qin seems to be in a very comfortable mood, because it is rare to have Xiao Yunlong and Qin Mingyue by his side. He regards Xiao Yunlong as his grandson-in-law and loves Xiao Yunlong very much. What he wants to see most right now is Xiao Yunlong and Qin Mingyue. Get married as soon as possible and have children of your own as soon as possible.
As long as he can hold a great-grandchild in his arms during his lifetime, he will really have no regrets.
"Yunlong, I am not in Jianghai City often, and a lot of news is unknown. How is the child Ruyan doing now?" Mr. Qin suddenly asked, mentioning Liu Ruyan.
During the incident at the Grand Hyatt Hotel that day, Mr. Qin stood up to stand up for Liu Ruyan. He still remembered this. Speaking of which, he and the deceased Mr. Liu of the Liu family were also old friends for many years. Now he looked at Mr. Liu His granddaughter was actually used as a tool for marriage by the head of the Liu family. He was indeed very angry. He couldn't stand such a thing, so he always worried about it.
Xiao Yunlong's face was startled after hearing this, and he said: "Ruyan, I haven't contacted her recently. I heard her say a few days ago that she might intend to start a company by herself. As long as she can embark on the road of independent entrepreneurship, She no longer needs to look up to the Liu family, and she no longer needs to be persecuted by the Liu family."
"Oh? She still has such an idea? That's good. Didn't she start her own company abroad before? If she has such an idea, then you can help me if you can when Mingyue comes back. Qin The group has many industries, covering various major fields. If the company founded by Ruyan is linked to the Qin Group's business, I will try my best to contribute as much as I can. This can be regarded as helping my deceased old friend." Mr. Qin said.
Qin Mingyue nodded and said, "Grandpa, don't worry. When I get back to Jianghai City, I'll talk to Ruyan and see what kind of company she has. If I can help, I will definitely help."
"Then I feel relieved. At that time, I promised to make the decision for her, and I will be responsible for what I said. The Lin family has developed in recent years, but if we want to use this to force a good woman to marry into their family unwillingly, What is the difference between this and pushing Ruyan into a pit of fire? Not only do I disagree with this matter, but I also want to help this kid like Ruyan," Mr. Qin said.
Xiao Yunlong smiled. He could see that Mr. Qin was a man of good temperament, and he was extremely affectionate and righteous. Although all his old friends when he was young had passed away, he still kept the friendship and loyalty to these old friends. He would never say no to his descendants if he could help them.
Gradually, the night got darker.
"Old man, it's already half past ten, you should go to rest." Chen Yahan said as she saw that the night was getting dark.
"Yes, I forgot the time while talking, and it's so late before I know it. Grandpa, please go and have a rest." Qin Mingyue also said quickly.
Mr. Qin chuckled and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I'm happy tonight. As people get older, their biggest wish is to have children and grandchildren around them. Tonight, our whole family is gathered together, so I I don’t feel sleepy even when I’m happy.”
Qin Mingyue's face turned slightly red. Mr. Qin's words could be regarded as a definite confirmation that Xiao Yunlong was the Qin family's son-in-law.
"Old man, since it's so late, let's rest. Let's continue chatting tomorrow." Xiao Yunlong said with a smile.
Mr. Qin nodded and said: "Okay, okay, let's go and have a rest. Yunlong, you and Mingyue should also rest early. You can only drive on your way tomorrow after you have recovered your spirits."
"Okay, I'm going to take a rest too." Xiao Yunlong nodded.
Immediately Chen Yahan and Qin Yuanbo helped Mr. Qin to his room to rest.
Xiao Yunlong looked around and saw that there was no one around. He smiled and whispered to Qin Mingyue: "Mingyue, will you arrange for me to share a room with you?"
"What did you say?" Qin Mingyue breathed softly. She stared at Xiao Yunlong and said angrily, "You think so well... This is impossible. There are many empty guest rooms in the house. Uncle Fu One of the guest rooms has been tidied up, so you can rest in the guest room tonight."
"Don't be so reactive, I'm just asking casually. If you really have to arrange it for me, I'd be embarrassed." Xiao Yunlong smiled and said.
"Don't come here. You are thicker than the city wall, I really can't see you being embarrassed at all." Qin Mingyue spat angrily, and then she called the old housekeeper Fu Bo, Ask Uncle Fu to send Xiao Yunlong to rest in the prepared guest room.
Xiao Yunlong smiled and followed Uncle Fu.
Uncle Fu led Xiao Yunlong to a clean and tidy room in the south courtyard. He said with a smile: "Uncle, you can rest here tonight. Take a look at the condition of the room. If you feel you are not used to it, you can move on. Change rooms.”
"Uncle Fu, it's not that troublesome. Not to mention that I have a room. Even if I take a mat to the backyard and spread it on the ground, I can sleep there." Xiao Yunlong said with a smile.
"Haha, uncle, you should go to bed early." Uncle Fu smiled.
Xiao Yunlong nodded, and Uncle Fu withdrew.
When he left, Uncle Fu felt that Mr. Qin's vision was really good. He thought that this young man was informal, free and easy-going, and not pretentious or pretentious. He was indeed very good.
The night is like water, and the bright moonlight gently falls down, covering the earth under the night, like a layer of gauze draped on the ground.
Xiao Yunlong was not yet sleepy. He lit up a cigarette and smoked. Somehow, since he talked to Mun En and the others on the phone this morning, whenever he calmed down, there would always be an indescribable feeling of not being stable in his heart. It felt like something was about to happen.
But when he was on the phone with Moon and the others, they were all fine. What could possibly happen?
"When did you become suspicious?"
Xiao Yunlong smiled mockingly.
After smoking a cigarette, he put out the cigarette butt, took a deep breath to calm down, then turned off the light and lay down on the bed to rest.
In fact, his somewhat uneasy feeling was correct. As several men from China visited the major forces in the dark world with his portrait, this matter had set off a storm in the dark world, and he was even more... Because of this, he was targeted by the Temple of Death.
Not only that, as his identity as the devil instructor is exposed, the hell training camp far away in Siberia is about to usher in a violent storm.