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Chapter 103 You can only get my people, not my heart!
The tough leather whip hit Miao Zhuang's fat and strong body, causing the tears in his eyes to twist, and his expression was extremely painful and distorted.

But he couldn't make any resistance, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Because he was like an old sow waiting to be slaughtered. He was bound to death by the sow binding method, and his mouth was sealed by a large group of white things, so he couldn't make a sound at all.

The one holding the whip was a woman wearing a mask of animal teeth. Her figure was very hot, and the bumps caught by the patent leather tights were very attractive.

Miao Zhuang stared angrily at the proud chest of the woman in front of him.

Don't think that you are great because of your big breasts!If you can't see the face, it will be treated with a mosaic!
The woman looked at the way Miao Zhuang looked at her, her eyes turned cold, and she whipped Miao Zhuang hard again.

The pain of tearing the skin immediately made Miao Zhuang start a new life.

The two eyes were so wronged that he didn't dare to look at him, not because he was afraid, but because he was worried that this woman would make the long-disappeared eunuch faction come back into the world in a fit of anger.

Seeing Miao Zhuang's expression, the woman waved her arm, and the white thing on his mouth disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Have you taken it yet?"

The woman's voice was extremely cold, like a machine without any emotion.

When Miao Zhuang heard this, the fat on his face shuddered. He had suffered such grievances, and immediately said angrily: "No matter how much you coerce and lure, you can only get my people, and you can't get my heart!"

As soon as the words were finished, the woman raised the whip in her hand again, scaring him back, and hurriedly continued: "It's not impossible to get my heart, three meals a day are enough, I'm not picky eaters, so I can support myself."

"Are you sure you want to join the All-Seeing Eye?"

"I'll join!"

Miao Zhuang looked at the whip in the woman's hand, and chose to join without any hesitation. If he didn't join again, he might be beaten to death. Although he was not a covetous person who feared death, he knew the times and was a hero. A man can bend and stretch.

He is just making concessions for the time being, and when he has a chance, he must let the old aunt know why the chrysanthemum is called the chrysanthemum and why the sun is called the sun.

"Snapped!"

"Oh! Didn't I agree? Why are you still beating me?" Miao Zhuang's facial features were twisted together because of the pain, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"It's just to see you unhappy." Tang Lan's tone was very indifferent, and she waved the whip in her hand again. She had to teach this fat man a lesson, otherwise he really thought he didn't know his dirty thoughts.

The painful and angry pig croaking continued underground.

Team Daxia, nursing room.

A majestic man with no wrinkle on his body, a serious expression, and no more than 40 years old, casually leaning against the wall next to the window, his piercing eyes revealed calmness, and at this time he was staring at Wang Dewen who was writing in the nursing room .

Wang Dewen wiped the sweat from his brow, and wrote the last word on the white paper.

In his capacity as dean, he was also forced by Jin Yu to copy the federal traffic rules 10 times, and he almost vomited blood after copying.

Throwing the paper in his hand on the table, Wang Dewen was indescribably happy.

Turning around to leave, he saw the door being pushed open from the outside.

"General Dream?"

Wang Dewen was a little embarrassed looking at Meng Jiuyang in front of him. After all, being fined for copying traffic rules is not a glamorous thing.

Meng Jiuyang didn't mean to be polite to Wang Dewen, and said with a serious expression and fast speaking: "President Wang, why do you want to report to me?"

He still had a lot of things to do. Originally, he didn't want to come here in person, but Wang Dewen turned back all the people he sent, which made him very upset.

Wang Dewen looked at Meng Jiuyang who was looking at him with half-closed eyes, and felt like he was being targeted by a wild beast. If he couldn't give a reasonable reason, he would definitely get into trouble.

"Ning Tianjun is not dead yet."

Wang Dewen's simple seven words caused an uproar in Meng Jiuyang's heart, and he retorted with disbelief on his face:
"Impossible, how could the nine most powerful men besiege and kill him that day, and let him leave alive!"

Wang Dewen shrugged his shoulders, his face indifferent: "Believe it or not is your business, anyway, I brought the news, and you warlords can decide what to do next."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Leaving Meng Jiuyang with a constantly changing expression, after a long time, he returned to his previous meticulous appearance.

What if Ning Tianjun is still alive?If we can kill you once, we can kill you twice. Meng Jiuyang doesn't believe that Ning Tianjun dares to appear in Daxia City!

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a huge roar in the sky above the entire Great Xia City. The sound was so loud that the whole city trembled.

Meng Jiuyang's face was solemn, and a flash appeared above Daxiawei's office building, and he looked up at the sky above his head.

The sky, which was originally clear without a trace of cloud and mist, was now shrouded in dark clouds, and thunder flashed from time to time in the clouds.

Suddenly, a small black dot in the shape of a human appeared in his vision, and this black dot was rapidly growing in size.

When seeing this figure clearly, Meng Jiuyang's pupils shrank suddenly, the person who came was none other than Ning Tianjun who he had just asserted that he would not dare to appear in Daxia City again.

After a short period of shock, Meng Jiuyang grinned, revealing a smile.

He could feel that Ning Tianjun's aura was extremely unstable. If it was the heyday, he might still be a little bit afraid, but now this situation is undoubtedly a self-inflicted trap.

"I don't believe you can make waves in this situation!"

After all, his figure turned into countless green 0s and 1s, flashing in the direction of Ning Tianjun.

"Fuck! What the hell is this! Not to mention that you can't be beaten to death, but the speed is still so fast, you can't even shake it off!" Ning Tianjun has been chased by the Storm God Kun for three days, and he has the eighteenth generation ancestors of the summoner in his heart. After scolding once, I didn't realize that I was scolding myself.

He felt the little energy in his body, and he knew that if he was consumed like this, he would take jujube pills, so he had to come to the nearest Great Xia City to find a scapegoat.

"Huh? Good man!" Ning Tianjun saw Meng Jiuyang, which turned into countless data torrents, rushing towards him at a glance, and he was so happy!
Seeing Ning Tianjun getting closer and closer to him, the torrent of data transformed into Meng Jiuyang began to form a clear code one by one.

In just a split second, 0 and 1 transformed into a giant figure as high as a hundred feet, and the combined hands were intended to directly shoot Ning Tianjun to death.

Seeing that he was about to succeed in one blow, even he, who had experienced countless wars, was very excited. This was a legend of a generation, but today he was about to die in his hands.

After the news spread, his prestige would surely spread throughout the Federation.

However, Ning Tianjun suddenly disappeared from his field of vision, while an old voice that only belonged to the elderly came from his ears.

"Thank you, young man, next time if you are still alive, I will treat you to a barbecue."

Meng Jiuyang immediately froze in place, really unable to figure out what this meant?
He ran away without saying hello when he came, and thanked himself for inviting him to dinner. He thought Ning Tianjun was out of his mind.

But just as he was guessing its intention, the sky suddenly dimmed.

Meng Jiuyang's mouth gradually opened wide, and a giant beast full of thunder appeared in the sky above Daxia City. If he doesn't understand what Ning Tianjun means at this moment, then he doesn't have to be a warlord anymore.

"Ning Tianjun! I love you!" Amid Meng Jiuyang's cry of grief and indignation, countless thunderbolts descended from the nine heavens.

(End of this chapter)