Chapter 133: The Glory of the Past
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Zhao Qiling and Frey Theron, the two most powerful growth stage transformers of the younger generation of Yama, they are the beings that cause headaches for all other families, and the power they have shown now is enough to surpass the patriarchs of many families, and they have not yet released the power of mechanical battle suits, let alone those abilities that belong to them alone.
"Father, it turns out that Byron has really died." Angelil lowered her head in frustration, and when such a reality was placed in front of her eyes, she realized the huge gap.
Fei Lang was silent, but his tired eyes looked even older.
"Father, why can't we give Fan some Wang Jing? He can resonate. β
"Lil," Philan sighed softly, "he's an Angel of Death after all, and he's never shown any determination to join Byron, it's just a deal between us and him, and we've put in enough chips." β
"But ......"
"And more importantly, no one knows if cutting Wang Jing easily will cause irreparable serious damage to it, so even if we want to do this, the people of the other families will not allow it."
Philan touched Angelil's hair lovingly and bitterly, "The current Byron is long gone, go Lil, you have to appear in front of them." β
Angelil closed her eyes in some pain, she took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily, "Yes, father. β
Fei Lang looked at his daughter's lonely and desolate back, and finally disappeared from his sight little by little, he clenched his fists tightly, and slammed it heavily on the table in front of him.
The wooden table top could not withstand his strength, and a huge hole was carved out. But there is no point in such venting, which does not contribute to the outcome of the matter at all.
It's still a society of the jungle, but everyone is trying their best to whitewash everything.
At this time, at the bottom of Building C, the battle between Zhao Qiling and Frey was still continuing.
"Frey, you're just wasting your strength if you keep fighting like this." Zhao Qiling smiled faintly.
"What, you want to try my Howling Tiger?" Frey snorted and shook the mechanical suit off his body.
"Do you have to decide the winner here?" Zhao Qiling raised his chin, "Being watched by these ant-like things? He casually gestured to the spectators outside the arena.
"Zhao Qiling, your words are still so annoying." Frey frowned.
Zhao Qiling shrugged his shoulders, "I'm just telling the truth." β
"Zhao Qiling, do you think that you are the only one who has been growing? Also, not everyone is afraid of your Zhao family! β
Zhao Qiling turned his head and looked at the place where the sound source occurred, "Bai Baici, do you want to prove that you are stronger than ants?" Zhao Qiling said with a smile, and his playful tone did not take Bai Bai Ci into account at all.
"You can give it a try." Bai Shi squinted tightly.
As one of the three strongest families in Yama today, the Bai family has a heritage and strength that is definitely not inferior to the Zhao family.
"Then I'll play with you, anyway, it's just a stronger ant, and it's very quick to tell the winner." Zhao Qiling smiled.
"You!" In the daytime, it will go out beyond the multitude.
"Zhao Qiling, have you forgotten me?" Frey frowned tightly.
"How could I have forgotten you?" Zhao Qiling looked at Frey 'seriously', "I mean you go together." β
When the words landed, the audience was shocked!
"Zhao Qiling! What did you say! Frey and Bai Ci roared angrily at the same time.
This is the most naked contempt for them from Zhao Qiling! How can they endure this, who have always held themselves in high esteem?
But Frey and Bai Ci quickly fell into a dilemma, if they joined forces, even if they won, they would be bullied by more and less. If you take turns, you will end up with a disgraceful victory.
"What? Are you afraid? Zhao Qiling looked at his opponents defiantly.
And just when Frey and the others were in a dilemma, the door of the training ground was slowly pushed open, and the clear announcement from the electronic sound immediately attracted everyone's attention - including Zhao Qiling.
"Angelil."
Someone murmured softly, but his eyes suddenly lit up.
Angelil's face was painted with light makeup, her hair was also meticulously organized, the crystal gloss made her sexy lips even more irritating, and the delicate makeup and her perfect body curves were enough to arouse the hormones secreted by any male.
And the only fly in the ointment is that her expression is a little numb and indifferent, cold and unapproachable.
"Stop it, Zhao Qiling, it's not time for the finals yet."
"Huh." Zhao Qiling suddenly laughed, "It turned out to be Miss Angelil, I didn't expect you to be so impatient and want to meet your future fiancΓ©?" β
"Actually, you don't have to bother so much, I've been missing a plaything on my bed lately."
"Zhao Qiling, before the final result appears, no one knows who will have the last laugh." Angelil stared indifferently ahead.
"Interesting, interesting." Zhao Qiling smiled slightly, "Don't worry, Angelil, the final winner will only be me, and you will be my plaything sooner or later." Zhao Qiling said this without embellishment, this is almost an insult!
"It turns out that this is the cultivation of the dignified Zhao family, and it really disgraces Yan Luo's face!" Bai Bai Ci looked at Zhao Qiling with extreme disgust.
"Bai Baici, don't think that I don't know your careful thoughts, compared to things like you, those wild dogs of your Bai family are much stronger than you."
Zhao Qiling smiled, and the sarcasm in his eyes was not concealed at all.
Zhao Qiling approached Angelil after saying a few steps, he first looked up and down, and then directly put his face close to Angelil's cheek and sniffed gently.
"I don't like this taste, remember to change it next time."
"I don't like the taste of yours either, so it's better for you not to show up again." Angelil replied coldly.
"Stinky **!" Zhao Qiling suddenly grabbed Angelil's throat hard, "Do you still think that the current Byron is the Byron of the past?" Do you think the current Zhao family is still the same Zhao family that used to be? Without Byron's former glory, you are now nothing more than a miserable tool! All the pain you have caused me in the past, I will definitely repay you little by little! β
"Oh," Angelil chuckled hard, "it's hard to imagine that you, who are now so imposing, would beg me to forgive your sins like a dying wild dog." β
"You're looking for death!" Zhao Qiling was furious, he remembered the picture that made him feel humiliated for the rest of his life, at this moment, he suddenly became hideous and murderous with the indifference and smile he had lost before.
But just as he was about to release the anger that had been accumulated for a long time, a cold voice with an unquestionable tone attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.
"Let her go."
A broad figure shrouded in a pitch-black burqa, with an extremely steady step, pushed away all the crowd in front of him, and finally appeared in Angelil's bright eyes!