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Chapter 391 Addicted to Power, Obsessed with Power or Nostalgic for Beauty

It seems that there is no attitude of respect as ordinary people as they are.

At this time, the girl with long brown hair sitting in the middle of the room slowly opened her eyes with her closed eyes

"I see."

The girl said this, if she ignored her extreme reluctance and anger.

"If you know, hurry up and prepare. You must know that it is the devil king who is above the earth. If he neglects, who knows what he will do?"

Ganyu Dongma could naturally hear the dissatisfaction in Wanligu's tone, but he didn't care. So what if he was dissatisfied, she didn't even have the ability to resist;

A slightly bearded face was filled with a smile.

"I'll leave first, and everything will be left to you, Wanli Valley; remind you again, that person is... the devil."

"We have handed over the fate of the entire island country to your hands; we must complete it properly."

He seemed very respectful in language, and kept reminding the king of Wanli Valley and to complete it properly; but is the other party really feeling a little respectful in it?

Looking at the man with a frivolous face and walking backwards, Wanliya Yuri sighed softly, his eyes a little confused.

She was not stupid, otherwise even if the official editorial committee had any purpose, it would not have been possible to hit her. It was because she was very smart that she was openly handed over this open conspiracy to her.

And because she has always been cared for by the formal editorial committee, she naturally has to pay the obligation to make progress in certain matters.

Even if the so-called obligation involves one's own life, there is no way to refuse.

The words of Ganyu Dongma are not so much requests as orders, representing the orders of the formal editorial committee.

They concluded that they could guess what they were thinking and that they could not refuse.

Because if she refuses, then her family, especially her sister Wanli Guguang, will also be retaliated against by the formal editorial committee because of her.

This is something she cannot allow.

So, even though she knew that those guys wanted to use their disgust for the Godslayer to express the attitude of this country; even if she knew that her actions would arouse the anger of the king; even if she would die in the hands of the other party.

She still had to take on this matter.

The teacup gently placed with his right hand on the table, with traces of ancient marks on it; he slowly raised it, but the slight movement caused a faint ripple in the tea water in the cup.

Her face was reflected in the clear tea, and the girl's face was filled with obvious bitterness.

If possible, how could she be willing to follow such a task?

She couldn't go back on her word, and she didn't want to go back on her word.

Let me witness it with my own eyes. Is this king intoxicated by power, obsessed with power, or nostalgic for beauty? What kind of personality does this king have...

Put the tea cup smoothly with your lips and sip it lightly; feel the fragrance of the tea spreading in your lips.

Anyway, the god-killers are just unforgivable people.

................

Time passed by in a blink of an eye, and a few hours later, it was located in the airport in Tokyo.

The airport, which should have been crowded, is now empty.

Not empty

There were hundreds of people standing neatly together, black suits, with serious faces, and an inexplicable aura radiated from their bodies. Although it was not summer, it was just over and it was still a hot season.

But in this aura, it only makes people feel cold all over.

"Ah, it's been a long time to wait for a king......tsk tsk tsk."

Love leaned against the pillar, Ganyu Dongma said in a frivolous tone; and with his opening, people discovered that there was a person hidden in this place.

Before, no one noticed that even the killer who was extremely sensitive to aura would not notice the other party.

"If you don't want to come, you can't come, no one will stop you."

The beauty in men's clothing appeared next to Gansu Dongma at some point and said to his plain forehead.

"Where, where, the chief of the room is really good at joking; you know, that is the noble devil, I don't want to die."

Ganyu Dongma still said with a frivolous tone.

"However, we have worked so hard, even that king will not make things difficult for us."

"It's not too much to be serious about the king."

"And, I don't think that king is easy to deal with."

Saya Gong Xin glanced at him and said calmly.

That's a god-killer. Not to mention such a few people, it's not an exaggeration to welcome everyone together; but those old guys already feel that they are sure to win, and they are not even willing to pretend.

If something happens, she will see how they can solve it.

And this man is used to living in a dark place? He doesn’t have such temperament, but he usually doesn’t want to. At this time... forget it, I just hope that the king doesn’t misunderstand it.

Of course, these are just a talk. Although Saya Gong Xin doesn't like this man very much, she still attaches great importance to her abilities in some aspects, such as her secrets about breath, and her shameless personality.

At least, he is just a high school age self, and is far inferior to this insidious guy who is like a mouse in the waterway in this regard.

And the king, what she did now was to show respect for the god-killer and avoid ritual neglect would cause some unworthy trouble to the island country. Although those who have the presence of the husband of the emperor, no one hopes to get involved with a god-killer for no reason.

unless.......

"Boom!"

The roar of the engine accompanied by the sound of the wings breaking through the air, Saya Gong Xin came back to her senses from her thoughts, and looked at the private plane flying from not far away with a calm face.

"It seems that lord didn't let us wait any longer."

He casually sorted out his somewhat messy hair that was blown by the breeze. Saya Gong Xin, wearing men's clothing, walked towards the front with heavy shoes.

"Then let me wait to welcome you, everyone of the committee, what we are facing this time is a rare distinguished guest."

With the majesty, she has the unique crispness of high school students. Beside her are nearly twelve strong people who have reached the level of the Great Knights or even the peak. These twelve are all very famous strong people in the world and one of the foundations of the island country.

It was clearly a welcome, but these people seemed to be malicious, whether they were constantly emitting aura, their standing postures like an army, and their expressions.

It was as if they wanted to fight with the supreme king.
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