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- 330 Can¡¯t Escape
On the far side of the moon, on a huge transport ship, Gabriel shouted harshly into the communicator.
The Baiyu clan members in the transport ship were all silent, lowering their heads and busy with what they were doing. No one dared to look at the angry acting clan leader. To disturb the clan leader at this time is tantamount to asking for trouble.
The harsh reprimand finally ended, and the White Territory people in the cockpit let out a secret breath. The fearful time was almost over. They secretly prayed in their hearts that the furious patriarch would leave the cockpit so that the air here would not be so suffocating.
As they wished, Gabriel turned off the intercom and left in a hurry. After a while, the small shuttle attached to the transport ship disappeared into the dark backside of the moon with a reddish-brown tail flame.
Gabriel was a little nervous. He also felt that he had lost his composure today. How could a high-ranking noble who had not been so angry in thousands of years lose his manners in front of those ordinary people? But how could he not be angry? Those stupid subordinates actually told him that the country that claimed to be the strongest on earth actually ignored the requirements of the Baiyu tribe.
"Within one hour, if the President of the United States does not fully comply with our instructions, we will mobilize the most elite forces of the United States to raid the U.S. strategic nuclear arsenal." This is Gabriel's order, and there is no room for relaxation. Do the humble earthlings really think that possessing nuclear weapons gives them a bargaining chip to negotiate with higher civilizations?
Gabriel cursed through gritted teeth. If Lucifer hadn't secretly helped the humans in the Americas, those nuclear weapons would have been nothing more than a joke. Although the White Territory people are now less powerful than before, they can easily nip those powerful weapons in the bud. . If a missile cannot leave its launcher, it will never have a deterrent effect.
The shuttle was speeding through space, and the azure earth was extremely beautiful outside the porthole window. Gabriel picked up a small communicator. He had never used this communicator before, and today was the first time. This is the only channel to contact Lucifer. The guy sent it last time after knowing the identity of His Highness Alma. Gabriel understood his intention of sending this communicator. The blood between the people in the White Territory has always been thicker than Water, we still need to unite at the critical moment.
"Lucifer, I'm Gabriel." Gabriel said dullly. This was his special shuttle. There was no need to worry about the conversation between him and Lucifer being known to others.
"Oh, it's really rare. Chief Gabriel, what do you want to do?" Lucifer replied lazily.
Gabriel¡¯s expression did not change, and he was not moved by Lucifer¡¯s tone at all: ¡°It¡¯s something about His Highness Alma. Your Highness asked me to do something¡±
In a courtyard somewhere within the red wall, Xuan Su stood in the middle of the courtyard, looking at the floating clouds in the sky with his mouth and nose, and a big drama of a reunion was going on in the room inside. There was the cry of the wife and the soft comfort of the man. She wanted to avoid this scene, but she didn't know where to go.
The wife's crying became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into even breathing. The door in the room rang softly, and someone said: "Xuansu, there is nothing to do now. You should go and rest first."
Xuan Su turned around, and Wang Junjie stood behind her, with a look of exhaustion on his face.
"Okay, Your Highness."
"Wait a minute," Wang Junjie suddenly shouted, and Xuan Su stopped. He thought for a while and then said: "In twelve hours, I won't go to the meeting in the yard. It's too boring to deal with politicians. You can help me host it when the time comes. Just remember one thing and make them afraid."
"Yes, I remember." Xuan Su nodded and walked out. There was no one in Beijing who could hurt Her Majesty Alma. She could indeed take a rest. But her rest is not to sleep, but to do some things of her own, such as doing humanitarian work, such as going shopping on the street.
Watching Xuan Su's back disappear from sight, Wang Junjie finally looked back. The man sighed softly, turned around and entered the door again, closed the door with his backhand, sat down and stared at the sleeping girl on the old wooden carving bed in a daze.
Many people thought they understood his thunderous wrath this time, and believed that this strong man had such a strong rebound because of the ambush he suffered in Diecui Mountain more than ten days ago. Including Xuan Su, who had been following him all day, everyone thought so, but everyone guessed wrong. The reason why Wang Junjie found this place had little to do with the attack he encountered.
The reason why I say it has little relationship is because there is still a little relationship, and this relationship is because of Xuan Su's injury caused by that attack.
In order to help Xuan Su heal his injuries, half of the obsidian in his body was consumed, which completely ended his hope of reaching the seventh level in a few years.
?Cultivation of Nine-Duan Gong to the seventh stage is?It was a pre-planned plan, and the reason why he would use the identity of the Crown Prince of Cenus to deal with several major races on the earth, which would inevitably be revealed over time, was because he had confidence in himself at the beginning. In two to three years, he is sure that he will be able to practice the seventh level. Only if he can reach the seventh level, he will firmly suppress the four major races and ensure that human beings will not become slaves in the universe.
Unfortunately, when helping Xuan Su heal her injuries, half of the obsidian in his body was inexplicably converted and consumed. Not only did Xuan Su's body that was about to collapse completely healed, but it also helped her climb half a step.
These days, he always thinks about this question, why does Xuan Su's body, which only has sixth-level physical skills according to his standard, consume half of the obsidian stones? If nothing goes wrong, those obsidian stones are enough for him to start from the third level Duan rushes up to seventh dan.
Why?
A few days ago, he finally figured out that the problem lies in the transformation of the body. Xuansu is a member of the Tianqin tribe, not a human being
What if you figure it out?
He had no choice but to resign himself to fate. Without enough obsidian, the maximum level he could break through to in a few years would probably be the fifth level, which would no longer be enough to protect humanity on his own. Therefore, he temporarily decided to come to Beijing and use the attack on Diecui Mountain as an excuse to achieve his goals.
His purpose is to get more Chinese people to start cultivating, so that at least they can have a certain degree of defense before disaster strikes, so that they will not be slaughtered by others. Maybe this idea is unrealistic. Cultivation is not something that can be accomplished overnight, but requires time to be polished slowly. If all Chinese people were suddenly allowed to practice various techniques on a large scale, it might arouse the suspicion of the four major races.
But Wang Junjie had no other choice, because the fatal thing was that he had no time and could only take a risk.
"To achieve the goal of teaching the practice on a large scale, there must be a government that he can intervene and influence, so he came and showed up with such force, and once he appeared, he dominated the world.
Through this attitude, he wants to let all those who want to oppose him understand what it means to be unstoppable.
With confusion in his heart, Wang Junjie frowned and pondered, what technique should be allowed to be practiced by everyone in the world?
"Ninth-level skills are not realistic. This kind of skills is too difficult and time-consuming. Without the help of obsidian, it is estimated that it will take ten to twenty years to enter the third level. Ordinary qualifications may take ten to twenty years."
Twenty years is already very amazing, because these twenty years refer to the time required for human cultivation. For the vast majority of creatures in the universe, the human body is a natural constitution for cultivation. Cells, meridians, and blood vessels are all created for cultivation. The progress that other races need to spend hundreds or thousands of years in cultivation may only take a few years for humans.
Everything has pros and cons, and the universe will never favor any species, including humans.
The price of human beings¡¯ excellent physique is a short lifespan. It can cultivate ten times faster than other species, but its lifespan is also ten times shorter.
Humane exercises?
This method is the most feasible. After thousands of years of transformation, the humane method is most suitable for large-scale promotion. However, the humane technique also has a fatal flaw, that is, the level is too low, and it can only be practiced up to the fifth level.
There are all kinds of exercises in the universe, just like the major races on the earth, their exercises are also different. The most advanced ones are the extinct Yadi family and the Baiyu people. Their skills can be cultivated to the eighth level, followed by the skills of the three Chinese clans, which can be cultivated to the seventh level. The human method is actually the cultivation method of the Tianqin clan, but it only has the first five levels, and reaching the fifth level is the culmination.
Wang Junjie has a headache. On the one hand, he can only choose the humane method for most Chinese people to practice. On the other hand, he hopes that this method will not be too low-level.
Let Xuan Su reveal the last two levels of skills?
Wang Junjie felt that he could not find an excuse to do so, and even if he found one, Xuan Su might not be able to do it. In thousands of years, if she wanted to teach humans the sixth and seventh levels of skills, the humanitarian organization would not be able to reach the peak of the fifth level until now.
Any living species is selfish. From the bottom of their hearts, they do not want their own race to be threatened by other races.
what to do?
"Junjiedon't leave me"
Cheng Mengyun said vaguely, with his eyes closed but a frightened expression on his face, as if he was disturbed by a nightmare.
Wang Junjie stood up, walked over and sat down by the bed, lowered his head and looked quietly at the girl with an unpredictable face. There was a sickly blush on her fair cheeks, her forehead hair was a little messy, and her expression was full of fear and panic."Don't worry, I'm by your side now." The man stretched out his hand and pressed it against the girl's hot forehead, sighing silently.
"I didn't know that my cousin was lying to me Junjie, please don't die If you don't believe it" Crystal tears oozed from the corners of the girl's eyes, falling lightly on her ears, wetting the pillow bit by bit.
"Hold me let's die together" Cheng Mengyun murmured, with a firm face.
Wang Junjie lowered his head, suddenly untied his shoelaces, put his clothes into a thin blanket, put one hand around the girl's back, and the other around the soft waist, and held her in his arms.
"I'm holding you, don't be afraid." The man whispered, carefully stroking the girl's slender hair.
As if she felt that she was already in a man's arms, Cheng Mengyun, who was sleeping soundly, no longer had any fear on his face, he felt relaxed for a long time, and his breathing became much calmer.
The two hugged each other like this, counting the flow of time. One was in a dream, and the other was slowly falling asleep.
There was silence in the yard, no one came to disturb, the sunlight on the window lattice gradually receded, and the house gradually became dim. Wang Junjie woke up early, looking at the dusk sunlight outside the window and thinking silently. The sleep time he needs to sleep now is only two or three hours at most, and he will wake up automatically when the time is up. When he has reached a higher level of cultivation, sleep is just a kind of entertainment, or a way to enjoy life.
The woman in his arms moved, and the man looked down at her and slowly opened her eyes.
Cheng Mengyun¡¯s arms stiffened and he felt that he was hugging a strong body tightly. He opened his eyes quickly, and the scream that had yet to come out immediately stopped and turned into a smile of joy.
"How long have I been sleeping?" the woman asked softly, her loosened hand grasped the man's again, and she was reluctant to separate.
Wang Junjie smiled: "From morning to dusk, have you felt better? Are you hungry?"
"Not hungry." Cheng Mengyun shook her head. She was a little hungry, but she was reluctant to say it because she needed to save this time as much as possible.
The man looked at her with pity: "Really?"
"Hmm" The girl responded coquettishly, rubbing her body into the man's arms and clinging to him before she gave up.
"I think" Wang Junjie finally swallowed the embarrassing words, why should he ruin the mood of the girl in his arms at this moment, "You just talked a lot in sleep, I have remembered them all."
"Huh?" Cheng Mengyun's body trembled slightly, and Wang Junjie could clearly feel the heat of the delicate body against his body.
"What did I say?"
"I've said it all, lots and lots." A bit of tenderness overflowed in the man's heart, and his palms slid quietly on the girl's silky back, "Do you want me to recite it to you?"
"No, I don't want to listen" The girl moaned and refused. She knew what she might be talking about. During this long sleep, what happened in the dream was still vivid in her mind.
It¡¯s so embarrassing, how could I dream that he was treating me
Cheng Mengyun's face was extremely hot, and his whole body was so weak that he had no strength at all. The shameful feeling in the dream suddenly came over him, and he could only bury his head in the man's arms, not daring to come out to see anyone.
"I'm hungry." Wang Junjie said softly. He had to be hungry. If he wasn't hungry, he wouldn't be able to control his impulse.
"Really, let's go eat, then?" Cheng Mengyun hummed softly and reluctantly poked his head out to say. His clothes were half-unbuttoned and his fair breasts were revealed. How many men can match this lively look? Restraint.
Wang Junjie is also a man, a man who has not vented his desires for a long time. Reason and impulse are constantly entangled: "Lie down for a few more minutes and get up again."
"Hmm" The girl nodded and had no intention of rejecting the big hands that were constantly groping inside her clothes. However, the blush on her cheeks became deeper and deeper, and her crystal skin became shy, but she could barely control it. Don't let yourself dodge.
"You are so beautiful." The man lowered his head and placed the girl's soft nipples on his chest. The sweet and sweet smell was very good.
Cheng Mengyun responded timidly. His unfamiliar skills were no match for a master in love. Within a moment, he could only pant and passively bear the man's aggression. The thin summer clothes were untied and flew away inadvertently, and the last trace of silk underwear that could block sin was also removed. Wang Junjie admired it infatuatedly, admiring the unsculpted and perfect body in front of him.
He subconsciously forgot a lot, and only wanted to linger in the valley with the gurgling stream, opening the bonnet that only he could open.
The tight corridor was penetrated with force, and the story of conquest and being conquered was staged every moment, the manFeeling the urge of love, Cheng Mengyun gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on, not letting himself make a sound, hoping to bring the most perfect feeling to his lover.
After a long time, the movement in the room stopped.
"I'm sorry, I feel sorry for you." Wang Junjie said apologetically. He had not vented his desire for so long that he had just forgotten that Cheng Mengyun was the first to take over the job and could not withstand such a strong whip from him.
The girl was already soaked to the skin, her face was extremely pale, but she still shook her head stubbornly: "I don't feel much pain, are you feeling comfortable?"
The man didn¡¯t speak any more. He held her in his arms with both hands, as tenderly as if he were holding a precious porcelain vase, for fear that he would break her accidentally.
"I have finally waited for this day. You know, I am very happy in my heart. Although it hurts a little, it is nothing compared to the happiness in my heart, so you are not allowed to be like this." Cheng Mengyun murmured , the frown gradually eased.
Wang Junjie suddenly felt his nose was a little sore and almost shed tears. What qualifications do I have to enjoy this kind of infatuation, and how can I deserve the love of this silly girl?
"I'm sorry" the man said slowly, speaking from the bottom of his heart. He is very greedy and cannot control his desires. He hopes to get too much, but he still knows how to feel guilty.
"Why are you saying sorry?" Cheng Mengyun suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to gently caress his lover's face, his eyes and eyebrows were filled with tenderness: "Is it because of your lover in Jiangcheng?"
The man's body suddenly became extremely stiff, and the girl's words made the remaining luck in his heart disappear.
"I've known it for a long time. Mom and Dad have told me, but I still can't help but love you. I can't even control myself. Then I said to myself, just don't think about it. A man like you , it¡¯s normal to have a lover outside." Cheng Mengyun hesitated for a moment, then put her head on the man¡¯s chest and continued: "Actually, my father also has a lover outside, and my mother also knows it, but she always pretends not to know. . I couldn¡¯t understand it before, but now I understand. As long as your heart is with me, instead of restraining you, it¡¯s better to let you be more free. As long as your heart is with me no matter where you are, it¡¯s fine.¡±
Wang Junjie sighed softly: "You are lying to yourself. You care a lot in your heart. I can feel it."
Cheng Mengyun was silent, and after a while he smiled and said: "Of course I care a little, but what's the point of caring? Since I can't live without you, why bother myself?"
"In the past, I never thought that I would allow myself to fall in love with a man who has another woman. My dream was to find someone who would only love me for the rest of his life, and then stay together until we grow old together." nv The child's eyes were distant, and his fingertips were sliding on the man's face: "But I just fell in love with you, and I couldn't help myself. Do you know, in fact, returning to Beijing is not just because you want me to come back, I also want to try I'm trying to be able to stay away from you, don't they say that distance will dilute feelings, but I still can't break away, even if I know there are other women around you, I still can't break away."
The man asked in a low voice: "Why?"
The girl shook her head: "I don't know, and I don't want to know. I just know that I feel relaxed and at ease now." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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