Xiao Zheng heard the chrysanthemum tightened, and hurriedly said: "Yueyue, you misunderstood, I just want to see if there are any friends who are more beautiful than you, but after watching it for so long, as I thought, there is no one close to you, let alone more than you." ”

Hearing Xiao Zheng say this, Song Xiyue, who was originally full of anger, suddenly felt comfortable, but still snorted coldly and said, "How do you feel after watching it for so long?"

"It's not good, just make do with it. Xiao Zheng said softly, of course he knew what Song Xiyue was asking, although these clothes were good, the models were also beautiful, and it was more suitable to wear on them, but Xiao Zheng always felt that there was something missing in them.

After hearing Xiao Zheng's words, Song Xiyue couldn't help but say: "Okay, Xiao Zheng, do you know that these fashions are all designed by the top international masters, and each fashion consumes their huge effort." ”

"I know. Xiao Zheng said lightly:

Xiao Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "I know that they are all designed by famous teachers, but I really didn't find anything good, maybe my aesthetic standards are too high." ”

Song Xiyue was speechless.

If you don't change the appearance, do you still use the old old one, you must know that this is the latest model.

Song Xiyue continued to ask: "Xiao Zheng, what do you mean, do you find any shortcomings?"

Xiao Zheng nodded and said: "There are no shortcomings, just a lack of novelty, most of them are just changing the details and changing the color." ”

Hearing Xiao Zheng say this, Song Xiyue also nodded in agreement. Indeed, most of the works are difficult to make people shine, and it is really like Xiao Zheng said, only some details have changed slightly.

After some careful consideration, Song Xiyue nodded and said: "You are right, it is true that there are few bright spots in this year's clothing, I think the main reason is that most of the fashions are designed by female designers, and when they design fashion, they completely design from the perspective of women, and ignore the feelings of men." ”

"Well, what you said is reasonable, very insightful. "This time, Xiao Zhengzhen is not patting his wife's ass, he really thinks so.

Song Xiyue was encouraged, and said even more excitedly: "For example, the clothes designed by Coria are basically liked by women as long as they look at them, but they ignore the feelings of men, women wear clothes for men to see." Therefore, women themselves think that the fashion is good-looking, and men are not necessarily satisfied with it. Women wear clothes in order to attract the opposite sex and attract the attention of men, if men think it is not good-looking, even if women think that the dress is beautiful and gorgeous, it is useless. ”

Xiao Zheng felt the same way, so he nodded his head.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to tell Coria that she's gone into a serious misunderstanding, and maybe that's why she's been suppressed by Pandora for so many years. Song Xiyue said:

At this time, several big names in the clothing industry sitting on the other side of Song Xiyue, after hearing Song Xiyue's words, immediately showed expressions of appreciation and deep admiration on their faces.

After the catwalk, the bigwigs in the fashion industry sitting next to Song Xiyue sorted out Song Xiyue's words and told their chief designer or their friends, I am afraid that even Song Xiyue did not expect that because of his words, the entire fashion circle has undergone great changes again.

When the performance was over, Xiao Zheng and Song Xiyue were about to leave, when a tall and handsome white handsome man stopped the two of them from walking.

"Hi Xiyue, long time no see, are you okay?" the man's face bloomed with a smile that fascinated countless women.

But Song Xiyue was indifferent when she saw this smile, and she could even be a little annoying, she immediately said with a cold face: "Simich, I'm fine, if there is nothing else, then, goodbye." ”

Xiao Zheng immediately showed a sly smile on his face after hearing Simic's three words, he knew from Coria that this Simic was one of the men chasing Song Xiyue, and he was still unmarried.

Simic didn't give up and said, "I want to treat you to a meal, okay?"

"Sorry, no. Song Xiyue refused without hesitation.

Simic was not angry at Song Xiyue's refusal, but the smile on his face became brighter and said, "Yueyue, you still haven't changed in the slightest as before. ”

"Really?" Song Xiyue said coldly:

Simic didn't say anything, but fell on Xiao Zheng's body, and then said softly: "Yueyue, this is your bodyguard?"

"Simic, hear me, he's not my bodyguard, he's my husband. As she spoke, Song Xiyue grabbed Xiao Zheng's arm and glared at Simic as if demonstrating.

Hearing Song Xiyue say this, Simic's eyes flashed with a fierce murderous aura, but it disappeared in a flash. But Xiao Zheng still felt the aura of danger.

"It's your husband, I'm really sorry I didn't see it. Although Simic apologized, there was no apology on his face.

"Nice to meet you, I'm a friend of Yueyue, you can call me Simic. As he spoke, Simic stretched out his right hand towards Xiao Zheng very gentlemanly.

Xiao Zheng didn't stretch out his hand at all, but smiled slightly and asked, "How happy are you?"

When Simic heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he said in his heart, why doesn't this girl play cards according to the routine?

Song Xiyue forced a smile.

Seeing that he was deflated, Mickey glanced at Song Xiyue with a cold face, and then said, "Since Yueyue and you have other things, I won't bother you, we'll see you tomorrow." ”

"It's better not to see. After Song Xiyue finished speaking, she took Xiao Zheng's arm and walked outside.

Looking at the backs of the two, the smile on Simic's face instantly froze, his body trembled, and his eyes flashed with a fierce murderous intent again: "Bastard, you dare to rob my woman, I will definitely let you die without a place to be buried!"

At this time, in a large auditorium somewhere in Los Angeles, many people gathered here, these people of different races and nationalities, and different skin colors, but all of them had one thing in common, that is, their eyes were full of contempt for life.

At this time, there was a crisp sound of high heels at the door, and everyone present immediately looked at the door with solemn faces. As soon as the dark golden door opened, a Miaoman figure wearing a white cloak appeared in everyone's sight. The woman wore a veil that obscured two-thirds of her countenance, and she had long, snow-white hair. The exposed skin was as white as a baby's, and the eyes were as blue as sapphires.

When the beautiful woman came in, she looked around at the crowd and then walked to the middle seat.

"Monica, that's not the place to sit. Seeing her walk towards the most important seat, a different voice immediately sounded next to her.

If Xiao Zheng was here, his pupils would definitely dilate, because the goddess of the saint was called Monica.

"Beasley, do you think you're suitable?" Monica suddenly exuded a strong murderous aura, locking Beasley, that terrifying murderous aura, that cold gaze made everyone's hearts tremble.

Beasley looked ugly and said to Monica, "Monica, that's where the God Butcher is, and you don't deserve to sit there." ”

"God Butcher?" Monica's eyes shot into Beasley's chest like a knife, making Beasley feel as if a mountain had suddenly appeared in his heart, making him feel like he wanted to suffocate.

"God Butcher, do you want to see him when the person who saw him is dead?"

Hearing Monica say this, everyone couldn't help but shudder. It is true, the God of Slaughter is the killer, he hides himself so well that no one knows who he is, and those who know are dead. God Butcher and Xiao Zheng are the same as in the underground world, they are the most terrifying existences, no one wants to deal with them, and no one wants to see them.

At this time, seeing Monica so strong, everyone fell silent. Indeed, if the God of Slaughter does not come, then only Monica is the most suitable for this position, after all, she is the goddess of the saints, and there is a behemoth behind her to support her. The only one who can compete with her is the ninja emperor of the island country, but will the ninja emperor of the island country come?

Monica didn't speak, but stretched out her slender white fingers and gently tapped the conference table, the rhythm was slow and low, filling the originally oppressive conference room with a solemn atmosphere.

After a few moments, Monica spoke: "If no one objects to me sitting here now, then whoever dares to say a word the next moment, I don't mind sending him to God." ”

When everyone heard Monica say this, their faces changed, they all knew that the goddess of the saint's generation was a madman, and she was very strong, and now it seemed that it was true.

Seeing that these people were all stunned, Monica snorted coldly and said, "If we can't work together, but like a plate of loose sand, and want to leave the life of the war dragon here, it is simply impossible, let alone get the purple pupil jade in his hand and the human potential development potion in his wife's hand." ”

After a brief silence, a middle-aged man beside Beasley spoke, "Monica, we're allowing you to sit there for the time being, but as long as the God Butcher appears, you'll have to make way for him. ”

Monica readily agreed and said, "Okay, as long as the God Butcher appears, this position will be his." ”

Hearing Monica say this, everyone did not object anymore.

After Monica sat in the most important position in the middle, Beasley immediately asked: "Why don't you choose to do it at Fashion Week?" In his opinion, Fashion Week is the best time to do it, the crowd is mixed, and it will definitely cause chaos in the crowd at that time, and when the time comes, others will give Xiao Zheng a fatal blow in the hidden crowd, wouldn't it be easy?

"Idiot!" Monica immediately said coldly.

Hearing Monica's insulting words, Beasley's face immediately appeared with anger and said, "Monica, what do you mean?"

Monica said disdainfully: "Beasley, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? What is Fashion Week? Celebrities from all over the country will appear there, if we do it at Fashion Week, I don't know how many celebrities will be killed, will they let us go when the time comes? Those people are all rich and rich, you can only kill them for the sake of not good!" Monica despised Beasley, if it weren't for the sake of everyone who is now an ally, and for Beasley's potential to be cannon fodder, Monica would have killed this stupid pig a long time ago.

At this time, another black man also said: "Beasley, Monica is right, we can't do it at fashion week, otherwise we will get into trouble." ”

Beasley snorted coldly, not saying anything more, obviously very unhappy with Monica's sneering.

Monica ignored Beasley, for her Beasley was just a small character, after scanning the crowd, Monica spoke, her voice was cold and low: "I know that everyone here wants to let the war dragon die and get what is in his hands, but the ugly words are in front, whoever dares to do it without permission, don't blame me Monica for being ruthless." As soon as the words fell, Monica pulled out a short knife and slammed it into the conference table!

Although these people put Monica in the first place, it doesn't mean that they will obey Monica's words, after all, Monica is a woman, if it is a god butcher, maybe they will obey.

Monica took in the changes on everyone's faces, spoke again, and the cold voice filled every corner of the conference room and said: "The war dragon is not so easy to kill, if you act rashly, you will startle the snake, and when the time comes, the war dragon is prepared, and it will be difficult for us to kill him." ”

"Monica, you think too highly of the war dragon, don't you?"

Monica's veiled lips hooked into a cold smile and said: "If he wants to leave, who can stop him, I'm afraid that even if the God Butcher is here, he won't dare to say that he is completely sure to stop him?"

Hearing Monica say this, everyone fell silent, they all understood that what Monica said was the truth, if the war dragon wanted to leave, no one could stop him, and after he escaped, then what greeted them next was crazy revenge. No one can withstand the revenge of the war dragon and the madness of divine punishment.

Monica said coldly: "So this time we must fully cooperate, not be suspicious, and let go of all prejudices and grievances, otherwise the war dragon will escape, and you will wait for his revenge." ”

"Monica, how do you say you cooperate?"

Monica waved her arm when she heard this, and said eloquently: "Now we have a great advantage, but the advantage does not mean that we can kill the war dragon in a foolproof way, although he doesn't know how many people want to deal with him, but he can be sure that this trip to Los Angeles, he knows that there is danger, but he is still here, which shows that he is not afraid of us, or that he is fully prepared, otherwise he will not come." In such a situation, we must set up a perfect plan, otherwise no one will be able to kill him, let alone obtain the Purple Pupil Jade and the human body potential development data. Monica said:

"Monica, what exactly are your plans, just say it, if you can, we promise to cooperate with your plan, but afterwards, no matter which party gets the purple pupil jade or the human potential development information, everyone must share it. Sean, the stranger of the United States, said coldly.

Sean opened his mouth, and everyone's eyes immediately fell on Monica's body, what they were most concerned about was nothing more than the final ownership of the purple pupil jade and the human potential development data, and now that Sean said it, everyone would naturally all their eyes fall on Monica's body, after all, Monica has the behemoth of the saint behind her to support her.

"I'm okay, as long as you don't have a problem with that. Monica immediately spoke:

As soon as she finished speaking, a middle-aged Asian man suddenly appeared at the door and said with a sneer: "Monica, do you really think we will believe you?"

When Monica heard this, her face changed, and she asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Three times earlier. ”

After hearing these four words, the faces of everyone in the conference room suddenly sank, including the goddess Monica.

The name of Zaomomeji is not known to ordinary people at all, but at most they can reflect that this is an island country. But for the goddess Monica and the big men of the underworld, the early three eyes are a terrible name, because he represents a very large force.

The early three Tibetan species of the early three families used to be one of the eight great generals of the island country of Wangchuan, and was the leader of the island country of Koga-ryu ninjas, although the early three families have now slowly faded out of the Koga stream, but still no one dares to underestimate the early three eyes, all of which is related to his strength.

Emperor Ninja, I guess no one really despises it, right?

"What do you mean by that?" Monica snapped.

"Monica, don't think that everyone is stupid, only you saints are the most powerful of all of you here now, if the purple pupil jade and the human potential development potion information fall into your hands, will you share it with us?"

When Monica heard Zaomani say this, a cold chill immediately shot out of her charming eyes.

Zao Sanmu said disdainfully: "What, you want to kill me, but you are not qualified to kill me." ”

"Three eyes early, don't force me!"

Zao Sanmu sneered and said, "Why should I force you, if you feel sure, you can give it a try." If I am killed, I can only blame myself for not being proficient in my studies, and I will not blame you saints in the slightest, and I will not take revenge on you, how about it, dare you try?"

In the face of the aggressiveness of the three eyes in the morning, Monica's face was extremely cold for a while, and the chill emitted was also extremely thick.

"Monica, what I said early three times is right, you saints are too powerful, we don't worry. Sean opened his mouth to break the strange atmosphere.

"And what do you want?"

"You and Zao Sanmu are the leaders of this operation, but in addition, we have to choose another person, and the three leaders will contain each other and complement each other, so that we can rest assured. Sean spoke his mind.

As soon as Sean's words fell, the others immediately chimed in, and in their opinion, Sean said the best way.

After all, the strength of the saints is too huge, and it is necessary to find a force that can contain the saints, otherwise when the matter is over, Monica suddenly regrets it, and it will be a waste of water.

"Yes, I agree!" Monica said with hatred on her face.

Obviously, she was very dissatisfied with Sean's proposal, and I am afraid that no one would be satisfied with this matter, after all, Monica could still cover the sky with one hand, and now that the three eyes were in the morning, the situation changed immediately, how could she be satisfied. What's more, Monica has always been a high-minded woman.

Seeing that Monica was forced to agree, Sean immediately flickered: "Everyone, if everyone looks up to me, how about I, Sean, also be in charge this time?"

Hearing Sean say this, his eyes flashed, and Monica clenched her fists together, her face full of murderous aura.

She is not a fool, she immediately understood that Sean was using the three eyes of the morning to use the topic and make himself one of the people who talked about this operation, which can be described as quite scheming.

Monica could understand, and the others didn't understand what Sean meant? But even though they knew, they felt that Sean was not only a good idea, but that he was indeed a good candidate to make him one of the leaders.

So there were three people in charge of this operation, Monica, Zaomi and Sean.

Of course, if the God Butcher appears, then the God Butcher is the most important one, which is recognized by everyone.

After becoming the leader, Sean immediately said to everyone: "As we all know, Divine Punishment has a very good relationship with the Childs family, so this time we not only have to deal with the war dragons, but also the Childs family, in case the Childs family helps him." ”

When Monica heard Sean say this, Xiu Mei frowned lightly and said, "Sean, I'm afraid it's not just because of the war dragon that you want to deal with the Cells family, right?"

Sean's face changed and he said, "Monica, what do you mean?"

Monica sneered and said: "Everyone knows in their hearts that the Cells family is inextricably linked with the senior officials of the United States government, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they control the Republican Party of the United States. And you're a special department under the United States, I'm afraid you've been thinking about getting rid of the Celles family for a long time, right?"

After Sean saw that his inner thoughts were spoken by Monica, his face turned extremely blue.

Sean did have this idea, after all, the Childs family was too powerful, and it was difficult to get rid of the Childs family, and now it was an opportunity, how could he miss it.

"Sean, we're just targeting War Dragons, please don't use us as a tool for your politicians. Monica said mercilessly:

"Monica, Sean is right, the Childs family is indeed troublesome, but I think you should have a way to let the Jos family involve the Childs family, right?"

Monica replied, "I will contact the Jos family and ask them to start a financial and political battle with the Childs to involve the Childs, but I need your help. ”

"No problem. Zaomi was the first to say yes.

The others also agreed one by one after seeing that they had agreed to the morning three times.

Sean was the only one who was unwilling, but seeing that everyone agreed to do so, he had to give in.

"Zaomani, I don't know if you have any good ideas to deal with the war dragon. ”

"As long as you share the purple pupil jade and the human body potential development data, you have the final say on other things. The old god said in the morning.