Chapter 709: Ai Mo'er's Expectation

And when the dragon king looked in the direction of the Leon family, downstairs in the villa, Geril roared in pain, and his face was full of pain.

Originally, he was nearly two meters tall and stood up like Mount Tai. However, at this moment, he was so thin that he was almost skinny and boneless, and his body was a little rickety.

After his palm was cleaved off by the evil wind, there was no medical treatment at all, and it slowly became infected and rotted. The whole arm is already full of abscesses... It smells strong.

Only he could understand the pain. Because of his injuries and lack of food, he became skinny.

Many times, he wanted to die headbutt. However, he was unwilling... He had hatred in his heart. He wanted to break the neck of the evil wind with his own hands, so he endured the pain again and again, hoping only to get out one day.

At this moment, the evil wind poured the water down, directly on his body and arms, directly on his wounds, and the pain was ten times more painful than usual.

He could only vent this pain with roars and roars. He swore that if he could get out of trouble, he would tear apart the evil wind and tear the dragon king apart.

......

In another villa in Boleyn, a white man puffs out a cigarette with a cigar between his fingers.

The man was wearing black short sleeves and was covered in weird tattoos... On his neck was a tattoo of a monstrous dragon's head, which ran down his neck... The dragon's body was hidden in his chest.

Beside him stood dozens of men with hideous faces.

Mordor!

This person is none other than Mordor, the underground dark giant of the D country. It is said that he has 100,000 demon guards in his hands, and even the authorities of country D are afraid of his power.

After slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, Mordor said indifferently: "Pete, check it, has the Dragon King's billion euros arrived?"

"Yes, Boss!" a thin, slightly sven man with eyes next to him pushed his fingers against the glasses that had slipped down, then took out his computer and put it on the table to look it up.

Bang bang bang...

The man operated on the computer keyboard for a while, and his eyes lit up: "Boss, one billion has arrived!"

Mordor's eyes, who were smoking a cigar, flashed: "Okay! Immediately gather the ten demon generals and prepare to destroy the gods!"

The top ten demon generals, all of whom have the strength of the legendary killer level, are the most terrifying top generals under him.

Smelling, the thin man who had been turned into Pete by Mordor was a little hesitant, and a little bit of desire.

Mordor glanced at Pete and said, "Pete, what's the matter?" ”

Pete took a deep breath and said, "Boss, I can't figure out why you agreed to deal with the Grim Reaper. You know, the Grim Reaper is a formidable being. Three years ago, he shook the entire Western world and made countless people fearful. Now, I'm afraid he's even more terrifying, and even if we can kill him, I'm afraid we'll have to pay a heavy price. ”

"I don't believe you're in it for the billions of euros!" Pete said again.

Mordor chuckled: "Hehe, it's only a billion euros, I don't like Mordor." However, there is a reason why you have to deal with the Grim Reaper!"

"Boss, what's the reason?" Pete froze.

"According to the Secret Story, the Grim Reaper has accepted the request of the Fowles family in country M to come and kill me. Mordor said in a deep voice.

"What?," Pete was shocked, "Is it because he intercepted the Fowls family last time, which angered Peter, and made Peter ask the Grim Reaper to deal with you?"

"Yes. Mordo nodded, and then said, "So, that's why I want to deal with him." The dragon king's billion euros are just a matter of hand. Even without the Dragon King, I still have to deal with the Grim Reaper. ”

"However, with the Dragon King, it will probably be much easier to kill the gods. A sneer curled into Mordor's mouth.

"Why is that?" said Pete.

"The dragon king seems to have captured a man who is important to the god of death. Mordor sneered.

"In that case, the Grim Reaper will surely die!" Pete laughed as well.

"So, hurry up and gather the ten demon generals to come. Tonight, I'm going to slaughter gods!" Mordor said bloodthirsty.

God Butcher??

Pete shuddered and looked excited.

Death!

This name is a mythical name in the Western world. If you really kill the god of death, this mood is definitely tantamount to slaughtering the god.

Pete took a few breaths of air, then took out his phone and began to contact the top ten generals under Mordor.

.....

At this moment, Liu Mang didn't know that a killing game against him had quietly begun. He was still cultivating in the Lyon family, and he and Sally waited for the evening to come.

He's going to accompany Sally to a concert.

Liu Mang, who was bored, took out his mobile phone and browsed the web, and suddenly, he remembered that the protagonist of tonight's concert seemed to be called Ai Moer.

He opened his phone and looked at it.

As soon as he opened Ai Moer's introduction page, Liu Mang's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was instantly attracted by the promotional photo.

It was an oriental face, but it was a seductive blonde. The whole body reveals a charming atmosphere. Those unique eyes were full of resentment and sorrow, which made people tremble and feel sad.

"Ai Mo'er!Qin Momo!It's Momo!" Liu Mang stared at the mobile phone page, his hand couldn't help but tremble.

Although it is not the original name, although his face has also changed, Liu Mang will never mistake the eyes that make him unforgettable.

That was definitely Qin Momo. The Qin Momo who has had a marriage contract with him since he was a child, but is separated.

Since Qin Momo came to country D, Liu Mang and Qin Momo have lost contact. It's not really lost, because if Liu Mang wants to find Qin Momo, it's still easy, but Liu Mang doesn't pay attention to Qin Momo anymore... As a result, contact was lost.

Liu Mang didn't expect that Qin Momo would become a love song diva in country D... and once returned to China to hold a concert.

"Momo!" Liu Mang stared at the photo on his phone, softly reading these two words... He thought that with the passage of time, he would completely forget about this person, but at this moment, when he read this name, he found that his heart would tremble faintly.

"Alas!" Liu Mang tilted his head slightly, and the scenes of the past with Qin Momo came to mind.

He will never forget that when he was in a slump and desperate, it was Qin Momo who gave him the courage to get back on his feet...

However, he will never forget the scene when Qin Momo tore up the wedding book in front of him... At that time, he was heartbroken...

He can't forget the scene in the capital, kissing Qin Momo in front of Mo Wuji...

In this life, he has three most important women in his heart... One is the mother who disappeared since she was a child, the other is the little witch (Li Xue) who will be angry with him, and the other is Qin Momo.

After being silent for a long time, Liu Mang slowly exited the mobile phone page and muttered: "Momo, since God arranged for me to go to your concert, then, tonight, I will definitely arrive!"

At this moment, in the Bolin Gymnasium of D country, countless people are busy. They want the queen of love songs in country D, Ai Moer, to make a perfect stage.

And backstage of the performance, Ai Moer asked her assistant Anne directly: "Anne, are you sure Liu Mang will come?"

Assistant Anne was a little speechless and said, "Ai Moer, how many times have I said it. He must come tonight, with Sally of House Lyons. His seat number is F6066!"

This is a question that Ai Moer has asked at least twenty times.

"Good!" Ai Mo'er nodded, finally relieved.

Then, suddenly, she said, "Annie, I'm going to add another link." ”

"What's the link?" said Anne, staring at Amelle. She seemed to have guessed what Amer was going to do.

"I'm going to add a part where fans are invited to the stage to sing. Ai Moer said softly. There was a hint of stubbornness in his voice.

"Ai Moer, I know what you want to do. However, I have to tell you, this concert can't be messed up. Otherwise, you will be charged sky-high liquidated damages. Anne reminded.

"Annie, I'm not going to mess up the concert! trust me!" said Amelle with a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Anne looked at Ai Mo'er for a few seconds, and then shook her head helplessly: "Okay, I'll arrange it for you." He is guaranteed to be the one who draws it. However, this link cannot be placed in the middle of the performance, it can only be set at the end of the concert!"

"Okay!" Ai Mo'er nodded, a smile of excitement on her face. She is pleased with the result.

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