Standing on top of a tall building and looking at the bustling city below, Albelielle O'Neill's expression was ...... Complex. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Well, now believe I'm from another world, or another plane?" Liu Ruian, who was standing beside the other party, said with a smile.

Looking at the bustling traffic and people below, Albelielle O'Neill was stunned for a moment before asking:

"This world is your home?"

"Home? No, no, no, my hometown is not as dangerous as it is here. Liu Ruian, who shook his head, replied with a smile.

"Danger? You mean it's dangerous here? Albelie O'Neill, who was stunned for a moment, pointed to the flowery city and asked rhetorically.

"Don't you think it's peaceful here?" Liu Ruian asked with a smile.

"Isn't it?" Thinking back to her hometown, Albeelle O'Neill, said with some confidence.

"That's because you came at the wrong time, if you can come earlier, you can see the danger of this world, which is even greater than your hometown." Pointing to the city below him, Liu Ruian smiled.

If someone said this before, Albelielle O'Neill would definitely think that the other party was sick in the brain.

But after experiencing the successive changes in his hometown, I don't think it's impossible.

Not to mention the power that someone has shown, there is no need to deceive yourself in this regard.

"Really? So, what is this place? After a moment of silence, Abrielle O'Neill asked.

"Is it here? This is Gotham City, a city guarded by guys who love cosplay bats. Liu Ruian said with a smile.

A few minutes later, Ryan Liu and Abriel O'Neill, who had changed their respective outfits, were sitting in a sports car.

If it were someone else, you would definitely wonder why someone has an official identity in this world and has a huge amount of money on their account.

But for Abrielle O'Neill, who has had a similar experience, this little thing has long been familiar and accustomed.

"Where are we going next?" Looking out the window at the modern streets, skyscrapers and popular shops, Albelielle O'Neill asked.

"Find a place to stay, and then go and save a lost little lamb." Liu Rui'an, who was driving the car, said with a smile.

"Lost little lambs?"

Albelielle O'Neill, who was stunned for a moment, knew very well that if she could really say that someone must have said it.

Since the other party doesn't say it, then it's useless to ask yourself, it's better not to ask.

After waiting for the car to drive a few streets, I came to a large five-star hotel.

After handing over the sports car to the parking boy, Ryan Liu walked in with Abelielle O'Neill.

A bank card representing the status of the richest people in the world, easily obtaining the best room and the best service in this hotel.

Well, in fact, it's the same even if you don't have this bank card.

Who made Liu Ruian and Ellel O'Neill, not only the clothes on their bodies are not rich or expensive, but also their appearance and temperament are absolutely absolutely absolutely extraordinary at a glance.

There is no way, the cultivation of martial arts brings more than just an increase in strength.

Take Albelielle O'Neill, for example, as the cultivation of martial arts has been improved day by day, the whole person has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

For example, the common problems of Caucasian people, such as enlarged sweat pores, excessive body odor, rapid aging, and easy weight gain, have been completely solved after Albelielle O'Neill's martial arts cultivation was promoted to the grandmaster level.

Now, not only is her complexion whiter and more tender, but even her facial features have become more refined.

Even the hair is smoother and smoother, even more beautiful than those shampoo ads.

This is not the end, with the continuous improvement of martial arts cultivation, again and again the hair is cut and the marrow is washed, and the muscles are forged again and again.

Today's Albelielle O'Neill is infinitely close to absolute perfection in terms of figure.

Not only has it reached the point where it is too fat, one less is thin, one point is too tall, and one is too short, but at the same time, there is a terrifying power hidden in the body.

In addition, in the war-torn Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles world, the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect have been fighting with aliens and mutant beasts for so long, who would dare to slack off with that kind of temperament and momentum from the inside out?

Not to mention that there is someone next to Albelielle O'Neal who is more perfect and stronger in every way.

When Albelielle O'Neill walked into the extravagant presidential suite, she felt like she was in a dream.

Of course, this feeling is not like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden or the countryman entering the city.

When the world of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles was not yet plagued, with the huge funds of the Xuanwu Gate, Abereel O'Neill had already experienced all kinds of extreme enjoyment.

He even later had his own private spaceship, the ultra-luxurious kind.

This so-called presidential suite is really nothing compared to that.

As for why it feels like a dream, the reason is simple.

As the human civilization in the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles world has been severely harmed by alien enemies and mutated beasts and alien beasts, many things in the original human race have been affected by the increasingly fierce war.

Not to mention, the breath of peace that filled the air along the way alone was enough to make Albeliel O'Neill feel emotional.

Abrielle O'Neill, who had come to her senses for a while, sat down on the luxurious and comfortable sofa and poured herself a drink and asked:

"Bruce, since you have an identity and an account in this world, why don't you just buy a villa or a manor?"

"You mean to get a base yourself? That's for sure. Liu Rui'an, who was holding a wine glass, said with a smile:

"However, I've only been here for a long time, and I haven't had time to do this yet."

"When we get that lost little lamb out, it's not too late to get that one again."

Listening to the interesting name that appeared in someone's mouth again, Albelielle O'Neill became more and more interested in this guy she had never met.

But after drinking her glass of top-notch whiskey, Albelielle O'Neill, who stood up and stretched, walked straight into the equally luxurious bathroom.

Seeing the graceful figure disappear into the bathroom door that was not closed at all, Liu Ruian smiled slightly, and after taking a sip of the wine in his hand, he stood up directly and walked in.

Although the former Aberelle O'Neill also had a bit of a look, for Liu Ruian, it was like junk food cooked with gutter oil, genetically modified ingredients, and chemical seasonings, and she was naturally too lazy to "communicate" and "flow" with each other deeply.

But now, although it is still a lot worse than the level of the Holy Maiden of the Temple, it has at least reached the minimum level where it can be "exchanged" and "flowed".

In the face of the obvious invitation of the sister paper, Liu Ruian, who has never regarded himself as a saint, naturally will not pretend to be high and miss this kind of good thing sent to the door. (To be continued.) )