The Empress’s Gigolo

Ren Baqian is iron-hearted. This time he must go back and get two big killers.

If you can't get it in China, turn your face and go to Asan to grab two.

But that would be too risky.

Even if grabbed in Asana, the equivalent is not necessarily suitable.

You and others can be in the cave, the distance to the other side is not more than ten miles, even those herders are within two or three miles.

If the equivalence is too large, it becomes the same.

The two were talking, and the sound of fierce collision passed from the mouth of the cave, which echoed to the loudness of the mountain belly, and soon recovered to the sound of the previous killing of the jade waist slaves, as well as the sound of shouts and curses.

The empress asked someone to search, and soon returned the news:

"Your Majesty, the other party has a master, and was repelled by Mount Ren's mount! But two brothers died!"

"What kind of person? Is that the one with the snake tail last time?" Ren Baqian asked.

"Supposedly a man with horns on his head."

"They really took out the family." Ren Baqian sneered.

"I'll go and see." The empress walked towards the hole.

Now there have been three Supreme Masters. Before killing one myself, there are two left, and there may be others secretly.

In this case, only the Emperor can manage the situation.

"You should just leave. Don't worry here, they can't get in." The Empress said to Ren Baqian. If the three hundred flying riders can't persist in the tens of thousands of jade waist slaves for a while, they can block the entrance of the cave. With only one way out, the much stronger flying riders can stay for a while.

"Sir, I will be back soon."

...

Outside the cave, two miles away, more than twenty figures stood there sporadically, watching the turquoise rays of the sky and the entrance of the cave surrounded by the groups.

"That cave has no other exit," one said.

Hundreds of thousands of jade waist slaves fell on the mountain and covered every place within ten miles, and immediately knew that the cave had only one entrance.

"They call this self-death?" Said a herder with a calm voice.

"A hole was too slow to attack. They were holding the hole, so I don't know how many jade waist slaves will die. You can dig two more holes out of the mountain." Said another herder.

"There is no need to open another hole. Their leader is very strong. Only the face-to-face genius of the Qinggong tribe has been broken. If the hole is opened, other people can be left but she cannot be kept. Drag her here, slowly killing her strength. They are trapped inside without water and food, and when she is tired, kill all of them in one fell swoop. "

"Four hundred thousand jade waist slaves, they can't run away! Now it depends on how much damage it is."

"They used a poison, specifically targeted at the jade waist slaves, but it did little harm to others. One of them is good at poisoning!"

"The ancients are not good at poisoning. Is it not just the one with Chinchilla's blood veins, but also Wanxuetan?"

"Wanxuetan has long since died."

"Maybe there is a leaking fish."

"Impossible, I didn't see the dirty things in Wanxuetan, and the stench on them, I could smell even ten miles away."

"No need to discuss these, just wait here, 400,000 jade waist slaves, and eight souls of various races, they can persist for up to seven days."

"Now there are seven left, but unfortunately the genius of the Qinggong tribe, it took me a lot of effort to adjust. If you give him time, maybe you can reach the level of Liu Sheng.

Ren Baqian and others speculated that the number of jade waist slaves was more than 150,000, but actually exceeded 400,000. Only a large part of it was blocked at the back, and it was not seen by Ren Baqian and others.

The 400,000 jade waist slaves have the strength to enter the human wheel or close to the human wheel, as well as the flexibility and flying talents that ordinary people do not have. This power can even easily destroy a country.

...

When Ren Baqian returned to the earth, he saw Lin Qiaole lying and sleeping in his bed, even with his belly exposed and drooling.

There was sugar paper everywhere on the bed.

Lin Qiaole was on Earth these days, and the mice that followed the granary were no different.

Think of that side still alive and killed. Lin Qiaole was full here, woke up and ate, and Ren Baqian wanted to kick her in the ass.

Then, Ren Baqian kicked her in the ass.

Lin Qiaole jumped up and gave him two claws as usual.

However, Ren Baqian, who had been prepared, just had two more rows of white marks on his arm.

"Why do you kick me?" Lin Qiaole glared at Ren Baqian, and Xiao Huya was grinding around, and he seemed to have two bites.

"Clean up and go out with me."

It's the morning when Ren Baqian looks at the sky.

After changing clothes, Ren Baqian took Lin Qiaole to the M87 department. On the road, he could see the flying motorcycle that occasionally passed by the sky.

Today's flying motorcycles are not the same as ten years ago. Whether it is speed, load, flexibility or other, they have fully reached the standards that can be used as transportation.

In foreign countries, this new type of transportation has been emerging for many years.

However, in the country, air control has not been liberalized, and only motorcycles and some special departments can use flying motorcycles in cities.

To the downstairs of the M87 department, Ren Baqian wiped his face, as if changing his face, the original calm expression disappeared, replaced by a solemn, but also with a trace of depressed madness.

Looking into the mirror, Ren Baqian expressed satisfaction.

He is a delayed emperor.

After getting out of the car, Ren Baqian walked quickly to the elevator, each step deliberately added some strength, and each step made the ground feel a slight vibration.

I saw eight thousand M87 department staff along the way, all of them gave way to the roadside, completely unaware of what happened.

"I want to see Jansen, right away."

When Ren Qianqian was stopped, he said coldly to the guards.

Five minutes later, Ren Baqian met Yang Sen.

In fact, Jansen knew when he came out of the villa.

After all these years, Jansen also turned from forty to fifty.

He has dealt with Ren Baqian a lot of times, but Ren Baqian's expression is the first time he has seen it.

The moment he saw him, Jansen muttered in his heart what had happened.

No one should mess with him?

That is what is happening in "Dongtianfudi"?

The opponent's first sentence allowed him to confirm his judgment.

Ren Baqian sat on the sofa, and the whole sofa sank, making a creaking sound.

"I want a nuclear bomb!"

Yang Sen suddenly jumped into my heart ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I haven't mentioned it in these years, why did I raise it again?

"I want a nuclear bomb, a small one, I must!" Ren Baqian said one word at a time. "You look at my expression, I'm not joking! After all these years, you should know that I am a person who does not commit me, I do not commit a person, do not worry that my art on Earth is an explosion.

Yang Sen jumped again.

Ren Baqian's expression made him feel that the other party would not retreat easily this time.

Especially the madness in his eyes made him wonder if the other party would do anything if he refused him!

"An old friend, I can help you, but I can't help you! You know the nuclear bomb, too much," Yang Sen sighed.

"Then someone who can do it for you! Give you ten minutes!" Ren Baqiandao.

"I can only contact you. When there is time above, I can't pack tickets," Yang Sen said.

"Cooperation requires the provision of resources and the exchange of resources. Over the years, I have done enough. As for your feedback, you know in your own mind that it is optional. If I need it, What other words do you use to cover me up? This is not the way to cooperate. "Ren Baqian stared at Yang Sen. The breath of the ground warrior emanated, staring at the other side like staring at the prey, leaving Yang Sen overhead Cold sweats.

"Be quiet and restless! If you do this again, I will commit a heart attack!" Yang Sen smiled bitterly. "You have to let me contact it first? Then you talk. That's all I can do."

Ren Baqian nodded and breathed away. Yang Sen felt as if the sharp knife on his neck had been taken away.

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