Ultimate Pawn

"No."

However, Chen Zongheng's answer was simpler and more straightforward.

Refreshing and neat, without any hesitation.

Can't.

Qiu Yiren: "..."

What the **** is this?

Anyhow, she is also the president of Tangtang Qianjin.

Anyway, she was also selected as the President of Jiangnan's No. 1 Beauty.

That's it, straightforward...rejected? ?

"No, I didn't mean that...I mean, I want to talk to you, but I have no other ideas." Qiu Yiren was a little inexplicable and actively explained.

"Since this time, thank you... for protecting me... I just want to express my gratitude." Qiu Yiren tried to express something, but at this moment, she always felt that the atmosphere was not right, the more the explanation, the more chaotic.

"Is there anything else?" Standing at the door, Chen Zong glanced at her indifferently.

"If it's okay, go to bed."

After speaking, he turned around and closed the door of the villa.

‘Bah. With a sound, the door closed.

Qiu Yi was directly locked outside the door.

she was:"……"

This man is definitely an unprecedented...the first man in the universe.

Qiu Yiren laughed at herself, then... reluctantly turned and left.

...

At the same time, late at night, the ancient house of the Huang Family.

An unprecedented ceremony of sacrificing swords is being held.

The flames of flames and raging smoke reflect the night.

In the endless fireworks, countless members of the Huang family bowed down on the bluestone floor.

In front, there is a bronze ice coffin horizontally.

The whole air was filled with the smell of corpses.

The body of the second son, Huang Honghui, had already decayed uncontrollably.

Kneel and see off.

The flames never sleep.

However, on the shelf in front of the ice coffin, there is also a long sword with a cold silver glow.

Sun Moon Long Knife.

It weighs one hundred and twenty catties.

This knife has survived a hundred years.

Back then, it was the sword of the ancestor of the Huang family...Huang Jinrong.

Cut off the warlords, the Japanese army, and the outsiders in the French Concession.

Under this knife, the souls are endless.

Today, this knife is inherited to Huang Zhengming's generation.

At this time tonight, the sacrificial knife is opened.

A dozen of all girls were brought up one by one.

The girls were suppressed and fell to their knees.

These girls are all women who were sown by Huang Zhengming.

It's just that his body is old and he failed to plant seeds many times.

In that case, there is no need to keep these women.

Huang Zhengming took a sip of white wine.

Then, step by step, came to the front of Sunyue Longdao.

With a single arm, the long knife... sharply raised.

Knife glow flashed into the night sky.

He sprayed the white wine in his mouth on the blade.

The spirits are opened, and the blood is drawn.

There have been rumors that only by opening the seal with the blood of a pure woman can the knife be sharper.

Now, Huang Zhengming wants to use the blood of these women to sacrifice the sword.

The girls were shaking and crying in horror.

They trembled and begged for mercy.

However, Huang Zhengming looked cold, and slowly raised the knife.

"Puff!" With a stab, the head fell.

The blue silk has long hair, and the flowers bloomed that year.

The girl who was only eighteen years old was so...buried in the Huang family house, buried under the sword of the sun and the moon.

The red blood tainted the blade of the Sun Moon Long Sword, exuding an extremely ferocious chill.

Sacrifice the knife with blood, open the seal with blood.

Tonight, it is destined to be dripping with blood.

...

The night is deep, the sun and the moon reincarnate.

A touch of white belly, the eastern horizon emerged.

The whole city wakes up from the fog of night.

Xuan Arc recalls this morning at an early age.

The Buddha's body three lives back to the place.

Chen Zongheng was naked, sitting in the villa slowly doing push-ups.

Every inch of muscle is full of strength, bulges, and blue veins.

On his fair skin, the endless scars covered almost his entire body.

Since, after the mission of protecting the Qiuyi people.

It's been a long time since he hasn't really done it.

Those, the so-called ant fighting, to him, are just annihilation at the fingertips.

In this city, it seems... there is really no one who can really fight with him.

The Dapeng rose with the same wind in one day, soaring for ninety thousand miles.

No one can beat, lonely and lonely.

Who can understand his loneliness?

But his body is doing morning exercises every day. Always in a state of tension ready to go.

He is waiting for that mysterious organization.

'Bible'.

This is also the only force that can make him treat his whole body.

Frost Blade has never been tried.

The sword is waiting to emerge.

Devil May Cry, already prepared.

After finishing the last ten thousand push-ups, his body leaped suddenly and got up on the spot.

With a body covered with scars, he walked towards the bathroom.

...

At this time, in the Qiu's Manor opposite.

Sister Hua is also getting up and washing up.

Make-up is something that the two sisters have to do at the same time.

The little witch under Qiushuang was to make up for the young people in the school. To seduce those boys whose hormones are exuberant.

And sister Qiu Yiren, it is for the light makeup of daily work.

Apply eyebrows, wipe lips.

Foundation.

BB cream.

Eye cream.

Not heavy makeup, but exquisite and beautiful.

The two sisters finished their makeup and walked down the stairs to each other.

Sit at the table.

At this time, the nanny aunt has prepared a hearty breakfast.

Everything, just waited for Chen Zongheng, who was opposite, to come and dine together.

These days, Chen Zongheng, a young man, suddenly broke into the life of the Qiu family. And, unconsciously, it seems to have become the spiritual pillar of the Qiu family.

Ten minutes later.

Chen Zongheng, dressed in a straight suit, stepped into the gate of Qiu's villa.

"Every time I come so late, just like my uncle, sooner or later this young lady will be hungry and have a stomach ailment!" The witch Qiu Shuang was already hungry and she gave him a dissatisfied look.

Because the father had orders, he had to wait for Mr. Chen to come before they could have a meal together.

So every time, Qiu Shuang had to wait for this stinky guy.

I was starving to death when I waited.

"Don't be rude to Mr. Chen." Sister Qiu Yiren yelled softly from the side.

"Sister, are you interested in this little white face? You protect him like this every time." Qiu Shuangxia was very dissatisfied and muttered angrily.

Huh~ Qiu Yiren’s earlobes are a bit reddish.

"What nonsense? Little girl, eat well." Qiu Yiren stepped on her sister's foot with slippers under the dining table while she was talking, beckoning her not to talk nonsense.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Chen Zong glanced lightly at the two sisters.

He was too lazy to take care of it.

Pull the chair straight away, sit down...and start eating breakfast.

Before the dinner table, Qiu Shuang started to make a lot of hands.

The little girl gobbled it up, taking the first step and snatching all the steaks on the plate.

Chen Zong didn't even have time to eat, and the steak had already been robbed.

Qiu Shuang glanced at Chen Zong with a victor's vision, with provocation.

Chen Zonggong glanced at her lightly.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." He was speechless, and for the first time was grabbed breakfast by a little girl.

"I want you to take care of it, I'm happy!" Qiu Shuang glared at her beautiful eyes, and then unceremoniously began to gnaw the steak.

Nibbled all three steaks on the plate. In this way, even if Chen Zong wanted to eat, he couldn't eat it. Hehe.

The steaks are all their own.

Even if you can't finish it and throw it away, you can't give it to this stinky guy.

"Don't be fooling around." Sister Qiu Yiren couldn't stand it anymore and yelled.

After eating breakfast, Qiu Shuang gave Chen Zong a provocative look on her face.

"Sister, I went to school, bye~"

Then she picked up her satchel and walked out of the villa with the key to the sports car.

A few minutes later, outside the door of the villa, a grumpy Aston Martin sports car galloped out...

Qiu Yiren greeted several family bodyguards, continued to drive the Mercedes-Benz, and slowly followed.

Secretly protect the safety of this little girl under Qiu Shuang.

Today, the situation in the Shanghai Sea is turbulent.

In order to increase vigilance and safety, we have to be so vigilant.

However, for some reason, Qiu Yiren's heart... is still faint, and a slightly messy premonition flashes through.

Yesterday, the Nguyen Thi Building collapsed.

It always gives her an inexplicable feeling that the order of the city is out of control.

So, she hurriedly urged the bodyguards again, and sent three more bodyguard cars to quickly keep up with the cars under Qiushuang for double protection.

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