When the lower jaw and the back of the head were pressed, Lu Qingyang trembled under the absolute power of the Taishi Holy Maiden. It only takes one thought for her to break him to pieces.

"I give you a new life, Lu Qingyang, son of Lu Liuyun. May you find what you have been looking for in annihilation. ”

Her cherry lips fell, and then he felt the same impact as when he died, as if every pore had exploded, and his body was shattered in all directions. His soul was set free to soar freely.

When Mr. X opened his eyes, he saw a hazy landscape, except for some vertical lines or stick-like objects shaking in front of him.

No, that's the foot of the chair.

He was lying under the table, his body clinging to the rough pine floor.

He tilted his head, his vision blurring again. Oh my God, my head hurts, like I've been smashed open......

All the memories come back to the mind. The battle with the Blind Monarch was followed by the woman hitting her head with a hard object and she passed out to the ground.

While the blind monarch is struggling with a gunshot wound and the woman's entire heart is tied to her spouse, Mr. X climbs back into the minivan. He fled the city in his car and hid on the edge of the Pattaya Mountains. In the darkness, he miraculously found his cabin in the woods, and with all his will bold, he fled into the house before his body collapsed.

Only God knows exactly how long he was unconscious.

The morning light streamed in through the narrow windows of the wooden walls made of logs. Is it already early the next morning? For some reason, he didn't think so, and he felt like he had been in a coma for days.

He carefully moved his arm and touched the back of his head. There was still blood on the wound, but it was starting to scab over.

Concentrated, he dragged himself and sat up, leaning against the leg of the table. He did feel much better after his head was raised.

He was lucky.

Because a severe blow or gunshot wound can permanently disable the servant eater, and although it is not fatal, it will be completely devastated. Over the past few decades, Mr. X has encountered many hidden fellow servants and eaters, who have not been able to regain their initial combat strength, and are too weak to pierce their hearts, and finally come to a halt.

He looked at his hands, which still had the dried blood of the Blind Monarch and the dirt from the shack.

He has no regrets about his escape from the scene. Sometimes, leaving the battlefield is the smartest thing a leader can do. In the event of too many casualties and inevitable losses, the wisest strategy is to retreat and fight again at another date.

Mr. X lowered his arm. He needs more time to recover while also keeping his men firmly in his hands.

A power vacuum within the organization is a very dangerous situation, especially for the chief servant eater in charge.

The door to the hut opened uninvited, and Mr. X looked up in surprise, thinking about how to protect himself. Only then did he realize that daylight was approaching, and the intruder could not be a vixen.

However, the figure blocking the door made the black yang spirit in his body freeze in an instant.

Lord Maharaja.

"I'll help you get back to health." It said with a smile.

As the door closed, Mr. X's body trembled.

The help from Maharaja was far more terrifying than any kind of execution.

"I said, we should go and live in that big house in the tomb." Shen Zixin said as he took a piece of roast beef from the silver tray that Ruan Yuanshou brought to him, "Thank you." ”

Yan Xiaojing looked at Xiao Lingyun's figure with a lot of thoughts. Only a month after the shooting, he made a full recovery. Now he's healthy and strong, and he's always intimidating. He was arrogant by nature, but he was full of love for her, and it was irresistible.

He sat down in the seat at the head of the table and took her hand, his thumb sliding gently over his palm.

She looked at him and smiled.

During the time when Xiao Lingyun recovered, the two had been living in Yan Xiaojing's father's house, planning for the future. Every night, members of the Kuroo Moon's Guild come over for dinner. Ruan Yuanshou waited beside him, watching with joy as everyone went in and out of the house.

"You know what? It's definitely a good idea. "I could fence that place with barbed wire." The mountain was remote enough, and the tombs were made of stone, which could be fireproofed. If we put movable metal blinds on all the windows, we would be able to move even during the day. That's the inadequacy of the house now, especially when ......" he stopped and changed the subject: "I wonder if there's a big basement there?" We can use it as a training center. ”

Su Pan nodded, "That place is big enough for all of us to live in it and not kill each other." ”

"Just keep your mouth shut, it will work better than any room sharing plan." Ah Quan grinned. He adjusted his sitting posture and left the space on his legs to Xiao Qi.

"What do you think?" Shen Zixin asked Xiao Lingyun.

"It's not up to me to decide, because this house and everything in it belong to Lu Qingyang, and now it's all inherited by Yan Xiaojing." Xiao Lingyun looked at Yan Xiaojing and said, "Jingjing, are you willing to let your brothers live in this house of yours?" ”

This house, this house that belongs to her. As a person who can't even afford an apartment, Yan Xiaojing is really difficult to adapt to the current state. Everything is hers, not just the property, but the art, the land, the car, and the jewelry. The amount of wealth she controls is insane.

Luckily, Peacekeeper Ah Quan taught her a lot of experience in the stock market and taught her how to buy and sell corporate bonds, U.S. Treasuries, gold ETFs and options. They have an amazing ability to manage money.

And his attitude towards her is very, very kind.

She looked around at the table and said, "Whatever the Kuro-tailed Moonlight will need, it can belong to them." ”

Everyone raised their glasses to her and shouted noisily to express their gratitude. Bayust didn't raise his glass, just nodded slightly at her.

She glanced at Xiao Lingyun and asked, "Don't you think we should live here too?" ”

"Are you really going to do that?" "Almost all female vixens want to have their own private space," he asks. ”

"This is my house, remember? Besides, these people are your closest friends and your most trusted people, so why should you live separately from them? ”

"Wait," said Su Pan, "I thought we had agreed not to live with him." ”

Xiao Lingyun glared, "John. Wayne glanced at it, and his gaze returned to Yan Xiaojing's face: "Are you sure you want this, Yan Xiaojing?" ”

"More people are safer, aren't they?"