The strongest starting system

Chapter 1101 Conspiracy
"It's all you! You beat Wang Huo seriously, and Yu Miya will definitely use this to trouble us again. That vicious woman likes to pick pricks the most, and Wang Huo must have been sent by her."

Chu Han'er also nodded in agreement, because she really couldn't think of why there would be troublemakers at this juncture.

"So what." Zhao Wushuang glanced at his mouth, with a look of disdain: "You are so afraid of her, I just want to ask if you two can't beat her?"

Yi Yi frowned, and was about to speak when Chu Han'er took the first step.

"I can't beat Yiyi, but I can beat him."

"..." Yi Yi glanced at her resentfully.

My dear sister Han'er, although this is the truth, please don't say it so bluntly, okay?

"That's fine." Zhao Wushuang said: "You can beat her, and I can beat her too. If she comes to provoke us again, it will be over."

Zhao Wushuang grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, a pure and simple smile.

"It seems to make sense..." Yi Yi fell into deep thought.

Chu Han'er subconsciously wanted to refute, but on second thought, isn't it the best way to vent her anger by crushing directly with hard power?
"Since the business here is over, let's go." Zhao Wushuang took the lead to step out of the prison door. Now he is familiar with the woman's way of walking. With a push of his calf and a push of his buttocks, his whole body twisted naturally stand up.

When he was about to go out, there were still a few guards who secretly glanced back and forth at Zhao Wushuang's twisting buttocks.

Chu Han'er followed Zhao Wushuang with a black line at one end.

Yi Yi rested his forehead and sighed, "Sister Han'er, when the meeting starts, can I pretend that I don't know him?"

"No." Chu Han'er refused coldly.

"..."

Miaojun Peak, in a magnificent elegant loft, Yumiya sat beside the curtain, her eyes were blurred, her expression was hesitant to speak.

A figure hurried in from outside the door, and paused when he saw the two people who were practicing the original art of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.

The man's angry gaze immediately cast over, making the figure outside the curtain a little flustered.

Yu Miya was slightly displeased, but she knew that if there was no important matter, her personal maid would not rush in rashly.

"Tell me something, I didn't see Mr. Zheng and I were busy." Yu Miya smiled charmingly, and even cast a wink at the red-haired man.

"Talk quickly if you have something to say, and fart quickly." The red-haired man said impatiently.

The people outside opened the curtain first, and walked in tremblingly.

The one who walked in was a servant girl. She lowered her head and said tremblingly: "Miss...I...there was a message from over there that the person who was arranged to be sent to the prison was beaten up by them and thrown directly into the animal farm in the back mountain .”

"What?" Yu Miya's expression changed, and she sneered after a while: "How dare they dare to violate the rules! Don't you know that inner disciples are not allowed to do anything to people in prison? Now I caught the handle Alright."

Yumiya said triumphantly, as if she had a winning ticket in her hands.

The red-haired man also laughed and said, "It seems that you can take care of those two stinky bitches by yourself without my help."

Yu Miya put her arms around the red-haired man's neck, and said coquettishly, "I'm a weak woman, so I can't beat those two stinky women. Brother Long has to help him."

"Haha, good! From now on, I will come to you every two days. As long as you make me happy, I will take care of helping you get rid of those two scourges."

Hearing this sentence, the sweet smile on Yumiya's face froze for a moment.

Once every two days, you have been with my mother for so long this time, once every two days, are you treating my mother like an animal?
But Yu Miya could only hold back these words in her heart and couldn't say them out. After all, Zheng Long was from the sect of Zheng Miaohong's ancestors, and even the empress couldn't give orders to him.

At the meeting a few days later, if Zheng Long would help her, her chances of winning would be much greater.

But the price is that she dedicated herself to Zheng Long.

"As long as Brother Long is willing, you can come every day." Yu Miya said with winking eyes, biting her lips.

At this time, the maid said again: "Miss, it wasn't the two of them who did it, it was the female disciple recruited by Hongsha who subdued Wang Huo with her bare hands without using half of her energy."

Yu Miya was taken aback for a moment, and then asked in a deep voice: "Wang Huo is a master of physical training, how can those two little girls beat him without Yuanli?"

The maid shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.

"Yo, what is worrying my little sweetheart? Tell Brother Long, Brother Long will help you handle it." The red-haired man moved his face closer, rubbed Yu Miya's chin, and blew on her slender and white neck .

Yu Miya suppressed the nausea in her heart, and smiled sweetly, "Brother Long, you have to make decisions for my little sister, just those two stinky women, Chu Han'er and Yi Yi, are robbing me everywhere. They don't have their share at all, and they have to compete with me for the inheritance of our ancestors, Brother Long, they are really wronged."

"Don't worry. Brother Long, I haven't missed what I promised."

Zheng Long smiled, and started to exercise again, but as he was doing it, his eyes fell on the maid beside him involuntarily.

Huh?This girl is quite handsome, and the most important thing is that the snow mountain is many times taller than Yu Miya.

"Come here too!" Zheng Long sucked hard with the palm of his hand, and with the powerful movement of Yuanli, he forcibly sucked the maid to his side.

The servant girl screamed, but couldn't break free.

tear.

This is the sound of some kind of cloth being torn apart by Yuan Force.

"Come on, the two of you are working together today, I'm happy with you, I promise you everything, hahahaha."

In the boudoir, there was a servant girl's exclamation.

"Miya, look at your servant girl, and then at you, the difference between a mountain and a hill!"

Yumiya: "..."

In the next few days, Zhao Wushuang lived a leisurely life. Others were busy with various things, and he was the only one sitting quietly in the corridor of Linglong Pavilion, watching other people run Running back and forth, with Erlang legs crossed, eating fresh wild fruits picked from the back mountain, it was a joy.

The courtyard door opened, and Hongsha walked in carrying a box. These days, in order to prepare for the conference, she ran up and down, and she didn't have time to sit down and take a breather.

(End of this chapter)