Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh Leng Jue's game
On the top of the Guangzhou Tower, a young man with purple eyes was sitting on the high platform, dangling his feet, smiling continuously, looking innocent and innocent. He didn't care that he was hundreds of meters high in the sky, and if he was not careful, he would be shattered to pieces.
A bloody ending.
"I didn't expect you to take action personally, but I don't understand... If you work together, it won't be difficult to get rid of the other party, right?
One is just a high-level presiding judge..."
A cold voice suddenly came, followed by a gust of cold wind.
"Sure enough, it's too cold to be in high places, Beijiang... Isn't it a little too arrogant to meet with me, the red archbishop of the Black Vatican, under the nose of the Southern Magician Association?"
The young man smiled and said lightly in a tone that was completely opposite to the meaning of his words.
"Jie Jie... It's not me that you should worry about, but you! The people in the Killer Palace have never been weak in their ability to escape!"
A middle-aged man with an unshaven beard suddenly appeared next to the young man, standing against the wind, looking like a master.
"Sigh... I didn't expect that woman to really find my traces. Maybe it's time to start the game I laid in China. But before that, I want to play a game with someone!
That’s why I took action against that woman myself!”
Leng Jue said calmly, but his eyes suddenly changed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and suddenly there was a hint of bloodthirsty.
"Tsk tsk... He doesn't hesitate to expose himself just to play games with one person? Archbishop Leng Jue, do you know how high your reward is in the Killer Palace?
As a killer, if someone offers a satisfactory price, I don’t mind receiving double the bounty for this mission! After all, you have already paid the money, and the killers of the Killer Palace have no rules to protect the safety of their employers! This is within the rules.
"." Beijian's scarlet tongue licked his chapped lips, his eyes filled with desire for blood.
Beijiang is not a killer who kills purely for money, but more for enjoyment. The pleasure of trampling on life and watching life wither with his own eyes is Beijiang's greatest pleasure!
"Huh... Beijiang, I don't think you will... because that would be just a small expense, but I can take you to witness a real feast! A feast crazier than Salan!
In the eyes of those people, aren't you and I both terminally ill? Your illness requires my medicine!"
"You are right, I am indeed sick! And the illness is not serious...I am waiting, waiting for you to finish playing the game and witness your so-called feast! Haha..."
After Bei Jiang said these words, his whole body turned into a black quagmire, silently blending into the concrete floor of the high platform, disappearing without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.
"Chop suey!"
Leng Jue snorted softly and curled his lips disdainfully.
"If you weren't a useless piece of trash and dared to have thoughts about me, you would have died long ago!"
Leng Jue muttered to himself, and the killing intent that had always been hidden in his eyes burst out without reservation at this moment. For such a proud guy, the feeling of being treated as prey by others is the most important thing for him.
Disgusting!
Bei Jiang is already a dead person in the eyes of Leng Jue at this moment. After this incident is over, this person will die!
"call!"
Leng Jue took a deep breath of air, and the high-speed cold air entered his lungs directly, making Leng Jue energetic.
"Shen Ming, our game has begun. I think you will be satisfied with this first appetizer!"
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"Aitutu?"
"Foreign pussy?"
The atmosphere at this moment was a bit tense, and Shen Ming stood aside without even daring to take a breath.
There were only two women and one man left in the room. Mo Fan was originally there, but he hurriedly slipped out under Shen Ming's murderous eyes.
After Ai Tutu was released by his father, he heard that Shen Ming had returned to the Demon City. He immediately asked Mo Fan about his whereabouts and found Fanxue Villa directly.
Astraea and Ai Tutu bumped into each other as expected. The so-called three women make a play. Even if two women can't reach the level of a play, they can probably write a short story.
The room was eerily quiet. Aitutu and Astraea looked at each other, and neither side had any intention of giving in.
Astraea knew about Ai Tutu's existence, but had never met her. She originally thought that she should not lack competitiveness. But when she saw Ai Tutu's enviable career line, she couldn't help but sigh.
Women indeed are!
There is a gully in my chest! It’s hard to deal with!
As for Ai Tutu, she was frowning and feeling a little unhappy.
No one else would be happy! Having an extra love rival would definitely make me unhappy!
Shen Ming didn't dare to say anything. He was panicking and thought to himself: There is no reason! Didn't Tutu and Xinxia get along very well back then?
Women's thoughts are still the hardest to guess. Shen Ming certainly doesn't know that for these two women, Ye Xinxia is her own sister and they are completely different.
I have to say that Ye Xinxia's look that makes me feel pity for her is definitely a bonus in terms of favorability, and she is a male-to-male type.
"Haha, if you want to enter my Shen family's house, you must know the rules! Xinxia is the eldest wife, I am the side wife, and you can be regarded as a concubine at best! When you see me in the future, you must call me sister, otherwise I will not agree!"
Ai Tutu didn't think that far ahead. He just felt that with the addition of a woman, his position must be stabilized. He couldn't let the other party notice that he was not very smart.
"That's not right! Xinxia is my nominal sister. Logically speaking, you should call me sister!"
Astraea will not give in. She is not the one who suffers. The character of the strong woman in black stockings wants her to be smaller? She wants to eat shit!
The two women had a verbal exchange, and Shen Ming was confused as he listened.
He can understand Ai Tutu. This girl has a bit of a silly temperament. She sometimes seems childish in what she says and does, but she is cute.
But what's going on with Astraea? Let's not talk about being fooled by Lao Zhao before. How can you argue with Ai Tutu on this topic today?
They are both wives, and I love them both! When the lights are turned off, who can tell the difference clearly? Who is older and who is younger?
Hmm... I seem to be able to tell the difference clearly. Tutu is the best! Xinxia's skin is the smoothest. As for Astraea, I haven't communicated in depth yet, but there is so much saliva.
"Let's stop arguing. Let's talk about our own affairs from now on. Xinxia calls me sister, and I call you sister, can't you!" Astraea was finally convinced. Ai Tutu's persistence in her status was beyond her imagination.
"Okay, but..." Ai Tutu said and suddenly turned his gaze to Shen Ming, who had been watching the show.
The hair on Shen Ming's back stood up at this look. You continue to quarrel, what do you think I'm going to do? I didn't do anything, I didn't get into trouble!
"This guy looks honest, and he doesn't even think he's a playboy... You have to help me teach him a lesson!"
Ai Tutu stretched out his right hand with a firm look in his eyes.
The so-called fighting against the outside world must first settle the inside and deal with Shen Ming, so as not to bring a girl back without knowing it in the future!
"Um?"
Shen Ming tilted his head, not understanding what the two people meant...but he soon understood!
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Just after noon, the curtains in Shen Ming's room were closed, and strange sounds kept coming.
Two hours later, Ai Tutu had collapsed on the bed and could only cheer for Astraea from the side.
Even though Astraea is usually bold in her behavior, at that time, how could Ai Tutu, a veteran, know her way around?
Shen Ming had a great afternoon, and his original plan to practice the chaos system was also ruined.