Chapter 1704: The Last of Red No. 1
two super beautiful women. Did Kunka not think of having these two top beauties accompany him before"These two beauties are already comparable to Tang Yan and Si Kong Yanan. Moreover, one of them is a...No one knows the name of Dāo Ge's younger brother.
The people of the ancient city of Suile, in all the stories they heard, did not particularly mention this person's name.
It is known to all that a big shot from Jinxinyue's No. 3 department, with tears streaming down their face, told a heart-wrenching story.
In the story, the elder and younger brothers were orphaned from a young age and could only survive by scavenging for garbage.
Knowing life was hard, the elder brother went from Northeast China to Hong Kong Island to give his younger brother a better life. He spent two years as a Triad member before being badly injured in a fight, slashed six times across his face but surviving. This caught the eye of Golden Moon's boss.
The older brother, having transitioned from a triad member to a drug lord, used his wealth to fund his younger brother's studies in a decadent capitalist country and even joined American citizenship.
The younger brother, a graduate of a prestigious North American university, unexpectedly met a big shot in the jade business.
Without going through the proper channels, the younger brother followed a man named Lao Hei to the underground ancient city in the northern frontier of Hua Xia. They built a thriving jade business together.
In just a month or two, my younger brother will be able to take over from that old Black and become the biggest player in the North Border jade trade. No, he'll be the boss.
The older brother had prepared a grand gift to celebrate his younger brother.
Celebrate the two brothers, no longer worrying about mortgage and car loans. They can now marry peacefully, have two children, and live the ordinary life that everyone envies.
Who knew, a whole three months had passed.
The older brother, who hadn't waited for his younger brother to return home after achieving fame and fortune, instead received the news of his younger brother's death in a foreign land.
With immense sorrow, the elder brother rushed to perform the funeral rites for his younger sibling.
Adhering to the philosophy of "the dead are gone, the living move on, grieve with propriety, and everything goes well," the elder brother is determined to take over his younger brother's jade business and find out the truth behind his death.
Then, Dao Ge came.
He left as well.
In this complex and intensely exclusionary ancient city of Shule, he used a monetary offensive to successfully take over the jade business left by his own younger brother.
Such a touching story of brotherhood failed to evoke even a shred of sympathy from the indigenous people of Shule ancient city.
Everyone was just slightly shocked.
It came as a shock to see the once-feared Black Gang leader and his over thirty men wiped out in a single night.
Then, everyone went back to their own business and resumed their normal lives.
But can life really go on as usual
Regardless of what others might think, Gu Yao, who has been the gatekeeper here for thirty years, felt a clear sense upon first seeing Dao Ge that this figure from Jin Yue's No. 3, would completely change the existing stability of Su Le Ancient City.
Lao Gu doesn't read faces, and he certainly can't predict the future.
He only knew that Lao Hei had done something to provoke the God of Wrath, and as a result, he was punished by the gods and died in the desert.
And this Dao Ge, as soon as he arrived at the ancient city of Su Le, began a killing spree, which offended the local deities.
The heavens will punish those who offend them, and they will also punish those who dare to harbor those who have offended the heavens.
"Oh, Great God, may you from your distant heavens protect the homes of your people."
When Gu Yao knelt on the broken walls of the ancient city of Su Le on that morning, when the wind and sand had finally subsided, she faced the rising sun in the east and offered a prayer.
And a few faint gunshots echoed from the mouth of the Shuile ancient city passageway, several dozen meters behind him.
Someone vandalized the rules of Suolu Ancient City, openly using firearms here.
"The gods are coming."
Gu Yao murmured to herself, cupping a handful of yellow sand and rubbing it against her face, which was etched with wrinkles.
Using sand to wash one's face is a favorite pastime for many people who live in the desert.
They believe that the soft yellow sand in the desert is the purest thing in the world, and only the purest yellow sand can cleanse itself, so as to avoid being invaded by demons and monsters in the desert.
Li Nanfang had heard this before.
When he felt himself possibly hallucinating, he realized the surrounding heat had damaged his brain, causing him to see mirages.
Otherwise, how would Yang Xiao and Shen Qingwu, two people who shouldn't be here at all, appear in this desolate wasteland of the virtual training ground
Since illusions have appeared, one must definitely wash their face with yellow sand to dispel the evil spirits around them.
Thinking of this, Li Nanfang stretched out his hand to grab a handful of yellow sand on the ground.
Before he could truly demonstrate such diligence, Yang Xiao's voice, tinged with a hint of amusement, rang out.
“You are not hallucinating, it's me.”
Yang Xiao smiled and whispered this to Li Nanfang.
Then, Li Nanfang let out a startled cry of "Aw!" and sprang up from the ground, knocking over two clumps of branches. He pointed at Yang Xiao with trembling lips, unable to utter a single word.
Shocking!
I am so freakin' shocked.
Even if he saw Yue's master here, Li Nanshan wouldn't be this surprised.
This is the virtual training ground of the Longteng Training Base. Only with permission from the higher-ups of Longteng can one set foot in this place.
Would someone like Yang Xiao be in contact with the Long Teng unit
No way.
How did he get here
Li Nanshan really couldn't describe his current feelings. He only felt that the word "soul scattered" wasn't enough to describe the psychological shadow Yang Xiao, this demonic figure, had cast on him.
What happened next made him even more desperate to bury his head in the yellow sand beneath him and end it all.
"Perhaps the next time we meet will be the last."
Yang Xiao stared at Li Nanfang, uttering these nonsensical words, and then, he vanished.
That's right, like water droplets evaporating into steam when they get hot, just disappearing into thin air.
Li Nanfang's eyes widened, his whole head tilted back at a 45-degree angle, his facial expression extremely distorted, and his breathing ceased.
If he could, he only wanted to ask three questions.
Who am I
Where am I
What should I do
Yang Xiao's sudden disappearance didn't make him feel like he was hallucinating, but it caused him to deeply question his own life.
"What are you doing, just leaving"
Shen Qingwu, who had never been paid much attention to by Li Nanshan, muttered with a strong sense of resentment, and then — disappeared.
With a deafening roar, a shower of firearms and equipment scattered across the ground. Shen Qingwu and Yang Xiao vanished just like water droplets heated into steam, disappearing without a trace.
"Hmph, hmph, hmph."
Throughout the heavens and earth, Li Nanfang's strange laughter echoed.
Mr. Li went crazy.
Ask yourself, who wouldn't break down mentally after witnessing two impossible people appear before their very eyes and then vanish into thin air in an impossible way
But if Yang Xiao had stayed here for a while longer, and spoken a few more words, Li Nanshan wouldn't have been so greatly shaken.
Actually, Yang Xiao also wanted to stay. He even wanted to play in this virtual training ground for three days and three nights, accompanying Li Nanfang in killing people and flirting. How good would that be
Unfortunately, he only had one night.
He must leave the Longteng Training Base before dawn.
Under no circumstances can anyone see what he looks like when he transforms into a woman.
Virtual training grounds, at their core, are creations of human ingenuity using advanced technology. Since these scientists can send a person's consciousness into such environments, they naturally have the means to return those consciousnesses to their physical bodies whenever and wherever needed.
However, all the trainees, including Li Nánfāng, were not told how to leave that virtual world.
Even if they knew the way out, besides Li Nánfāng, no one else would do it.
Leaving the main post is essentially giving up, everyone is desperately trying to avoid being eliminated, who would choose to give up their main post
First, let's not talk about how Li Nanfang could save himself and avoid the terrible end of going crazy.
Just say Yang Xiao.
When he tore off the nerve connections from his body and walked out, Jinghong had already been waiting outside the door.
"Were the things you just said to Li Nanfang true"
Jing Hongming also knew that Xuanyuan Wang would not stay here for too long. She could only give up all unimportant matters and directly ask the question she cared about most.
Since Yang Xiao entered the virtual training ground, Jing Hongming had been keeping a close eye on his diligence. Naturally, she heard clearly the last thing that demon lord said to Li Nanshan.
Yang Xiao said that the next time they met, it would be the time when all things were settled.
This means that Emperor Xuanyuan has decided to take action against Li Nanshan.
Could something this important have simply been a casual remark from Yang Xiao's perspective
Definitely not!
Therefore, what Yang Xiao said was true, and the question that Jinghong asked was pointless.
Jinghong also realized that the previous question was pointless, so she didn't even wait for Yang Xiao to answer and asked again, "What time"
"I don't know, but it'll be soon."
Yang Xiao turned and took a few steps, then stopped.
Perhaps the experience in the virtual training ground just now allowed Xuan Yuan Wang to enjoy an unprecedented pleasure. He rarely spoke so much: "You're all very good."
What you have done is beyond our imagination.
But, it won't be long before yours is ours too.
There are some things that I don't do unless I think they have a possibility of success.
Despite the low probability of success.
I would also like to thank you.
The essence, qi, and spirit of the black dragon, qi is born naturally, essence is what I nurture through the flow, and spirit is what you helped me achieve.
If there were no such illusory place, the Black Dragon god would not have formed so quickly.
So, I owe you one.
You, or any of you, can make a request of me. I will do my utmost to fulfill it, within my capabilities.
It's best to be specific about killing requests.
"I'm the most skilled at only one thing—killing."
Yang Xiao rarely spoke so much at once, and then quickly left.
Seeing that he was about to leave the second underground floor, Jinghong suddenly remembered something and shouted, “Your problem might not necessarily require Li Nanshan to solve it!”
Yang Xiao's footsteps clearly faltered, and with just that slight pause, his entire person vanished from the exit.
"No one can defy fate, except for Li Nanfang."
Yang Xiao left.
Only when the person had disappeared completely did Shen Qingwu struggle to free her wrist from the restraints of those neural connection lines and chase after them at a fast pace.
Jing Hong didn't bother with Shen Qingwu, instead she lowered her head and pondered Yang Xiao's last words.
"Besides Li Nanfang, is there no one else who can defy the heavens That's right, in this world, there is only Li Nanfang, a freak who has achieved perfect reverse growth. It seems like the war is about to begin soon, we must get everyone ready."
Jing Hong muttered to herself, taking the research records about Yang Xiao that she had compiled over the past few hours.
Perhaps these records could yield the last content in Red File #1, which they were unable to see.
Like the lustful aunt, please collect: () The update speed of the lustful aunt is the fastest.a strange light. "You have some skills! For my earlier underestimation of you, I apologize. To show my respect for you, I will use my famous technique—Iron Cloth Shirt—to fight you!"As he spoke, the m...