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The Young King zhenyinfang 44770K 2022-07-19

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Qiu felt his mother's breath in his arms. He hurriedly released his hands and looked at her. The woman's face was completely red. It seemed that it was very difficult to bear being hugged so tightly by him, so she let out hurried gasps. Moreover, she had just recovered from her severe illness. After such a long time, her weak body had not rested and she was extremely tired. Ye Qiu quickly put his mother on the bed and made her lie down on her back. He held her hands tightly and sent out a surge of true energy to make her feel better. He then immediately called out: ”Sky Law, quickly call Jack over.”

”Ninth Brother, are you better now? Why did you come back instead of staying at the hospital? ” A tall and handsome man spoke first.

”We've already entered the recovery phase, we've been cooped up in the hospital all day, people are going crazy.” The other handsome and extraordinary young man had a deathly pale face as he clutched his shoulder and spoke indifferently.

”Heh heh, so it turns out that you are someone who cannot afford to be idle either. ”Alright, you better hurry up and recover. We brothers still need to wait for you to fight on the battlefield.” A rather handsome man laughed loudly.

”Hehe, Old Eighth, I believe that day will come soon. ”Then let the world tremble at our speed …” As he spoke, he exuded the aura of a king looking down on the entire world. Everyone in the room was shocked by his imposing aura. Facing such a mighty Zhang Jun, everyone was secretly shocked.

When everyone reacted, they saw that one of them looked ordinary, but gave off the feeling that he was weak. He took the initiative to speak: ”Second Brother, since we are going to the peak of the world, we have to stand at the top of the pyramid. This time, we must create a perfect resource reserve. ”Militarizing the system, taking care of everything, so that we can move forward in the long run.”

”That's good. Ninth Brother, if there's nothing else, we'll be going back. I won't disturb your rest any longer with your sister-in-law.” ”Hehe, Ol'ninth, take it easy. You're still recovering. Don't hurt your body too much, hehehe …” The considerably handsome man started to joke around with the young man without any hesitation. He didn't look at the beautiful woman who was blushing with a lowered head and a shy face, and took the lead to walk out the door.

Everyone left while laughing. Not long later, only the man and woman who were just made fun of were left in the bustling room. The man looked at the woman who still had her head down, and the corner of his mouth raised into a signature demonic smile. Finally, he said to the woman, ”Xinyi, eighth brother also said it, why don't we go back to our room and rest now, ah, haha …”

When the woman heard this, she immediately raised her red neck and looked at the man with resentment as she said, ”Song, you are also making fun of me.” ”Hmph, I'll punish you to not enter my room for a month.” With that, he got up and prepared to leave.

When the young man saw this, he extended his hand to pull the woman up and hugged her tightly. Without the woman's consent, he forcefully kissed the girl's cherry lips. After a long while, the woman's lips parted and she became even more shy. She had already hidden her neck in the man's bosom. Seeing that, the man stood up and carried the woman. Under the guidance of the light, he walked towards the room. His mouth was still bland as he said, ”Although I still can't get along well, sleeping with such a beauty like you is also a blissful thing. Hehe, hehe …”

Late into the night, Zhang Song silently sat beside Mu Xinyi's bed. He was looking at this person who was in reality without saying a word. In the latter half of the night, Mu Xinyi finally opened her eyes. Seeing that Zhang Song was still guarding by her bed and did not go to sleep, Mu Xinyi immediately said with a pained heart, ”Song, why don't you go rest for a while? What do we do if we get tired? ”

Seeing such an expression and action, Zhang Song felt it was very clear. He smiled and said, ”I just want to have a good look at you. I can't fall asleep.”

Mu Xinyi's eyes reddened. ”Song, it's really hard on you.”

Zhang Song shook his head and said, ”It's not hard, it's really not hard. Do you know how happy I am right now? Every day with you is my happiest day, my happiest day. ”

Mu Xinyi cried and nodded. ”I know, I know!”

Zhang Song gently embraced her and blamed himself. ”I let you down. I made you suffer.”

Mu Xinyi quickly shook her head and said, ”No, I'm not suffering. The one who is truly suffering is you. You, you have unspeakable bitterness.”

Zhang Song smiled sadly and wiped away her tears. ”No, we won't suffer anymore. In the future, no one can take you away from me. We will be together forever.”

Mu Xinyi nodded her head again and again. Her tears kept flowing, but she didn't care about it. She just tightly held the man's hand and vigorously nodded her head. Within the silent room, only two bodies remained that tightly embraced each other, seeming to be between the heavens and the earth, and only the two of them, and not a single person was able to separate them anymore.

The next morning at eight o'clock, many people rushed to a villa. When they arrived at the villa, what they saw was a sea of countless people. The previously empty villa now appeared somewhat crowded.

Half an hour passed by quickly. Some of the more important members had already entered the villa, leaving the group of normal members behind. After everyone had sat down, they began to search for their target to chat with. After a while, a handsome man filled with vigor came to the large hall that was already filled with people. After arriving at the seat of honor, Zhang Jun immediately sat down. Seeing the man sit down, the chattering crowd immediately stopped. They all turned to look at Zhang Jun, who was sitting in the lead seat.

Zhang Jun swept his eyes over the crowd and nodded in satisfaction. He was a restless man, and perhaps the Heavens had given him something to fight for. He didn't want to stop for even a moment. Or perhaps he had already realized that only by endless killing like this could one experience the true nature of a man. If one wanted to become a tyrant and climb to the pinnacle that others couldn't reach, one should abandon all other distracting thoughts and engage in endless slaughter, using one's iron hands to intimidate one's own supreme authority.

”We will listen to whatever sect leader says.” Everyone shouted in unison. The sound echoed throughout the villa, lingering for a long time.