"The three of us will be the Ishudar family, and we are about to start a new journey." Isis said with emotion.

"Pharaoh, and Pharaoh's vessels, and games, sooner or later you will come to Egypt, and on that day I will entertain you well and act with you as a companion." Malik said.

"Yes." Dark Game nodded.

"Time is running out, everyone, let's get back together someday." Isis said goodbye, and the three turned to leave.

"Let's all go home, this battle, everyone has worked hard, all have a good rest." Watching Isis and the three leave, Wang Peng saw that the sky was getting dark, and said to everyone.

Everyone chatted for a while, the car of the True God Group drove over, and after everyone said goodbye, they all got in the car and went back to their respective homes, Shizuka and Jonai took a car home, and she lived in the castle's house for the time being.

"Let's go home too." Wang Peng turned his head, looked at the peacock dance beside him, stretched out his hand and smiled.

"Yes." Peacock Dance raised his hand, held Wang Peng's hand, and the two got into the car together.

After Wang Peng and Peacock Dance returned home, they indulged and enjoyed it, they had been on the duel boat for this time, and in order to prepare for the duel, they had not had a good time in the world of the two, and after returning home, they were really crazy and didn't know what the world was.

However, what Wang Peng and the others didn't know was that when the three phantom gods were all concentrated in the hands of the dark game, somewhere in this world, an undercurrent was surging, and a huge organization that had been living in the darkness of the world took action.

'Ding Dong' It was already dark, and the doorbell suddenly rang in Wang Peng's house.

"Who? How did she get here? Wang Peng lying on the bed. Hearing the doorbell, his brow furrowed, and his mind went out, and he soon knew who was standing in the doorway. Said with some doubts.

Wang Peng broke free from the soft arm of the pink limbs, put on his pants and walked out of the bedroom, looked at the living room, kitchen and other places, the mess left after the madness, scratched the back of his head, snapped his fingers, and everything returned to normal. The air is fresh.

The 'Ding Dong' doorbell rang again.

"Here we are." Wang Peng shouted and opened the door, and it was really Isis standing outside the door, and Isis was the only one. Malik and Liched are no more.

"Uh, excuse me." Isis, who was outside the door, didn't expect that after Wang Peng opened the door, he would **** his upper body, and his face was visibly red. Hurriedly diverted his gaze. But I don't know where to look, and I can't help but shift my gaze, and I want to aim at Wang Peng, so I said in a panic.

Malik rebelled out of the tomb guards because of the influence of the dark Malik, so the patriarch of the tomb guards was his eldest sister. That is, Isis came to replace him, and he was the patriarch for nearly ten years.

Then. Isis, who is still a little girl, has grown into a slim girl, but as a patriarch, she has a heavy responsibility, not to mention her dear brother, Malik is still making trouble everywhere outside, Isis is dedicated to working hard for her clan and brother, and being a competent patriarch.

So, where has she seen what a man's body is like, now that everything is settled, the mission of the tomb keeper is over, and her dear brother has returned to normal, and her late girlish heart seems to have come.

"What's the matter?" Wang Peng asked.

"Ahem, I came this time to discuss the matter of cooperation with your True God Group, our Ishdal Clan, the mission inherited by the Tomb Keeper Clan for three thousand years has been completed, and we need to plan for the future of our clan." Speaking of business, Isis's shyness receded and said with a straight face.

"Let's go first." Wang Peng heard Isis's words and said sideways.

"Then bother." Isis went straight into the house, changed into slippers, and sat on the sofa with some restraint, it was the first time she had gone to a man's house alone.

"What are you going to drink? Tea or drink? Wang Peng opened the refrigerator, took out a can of beer, opened it, took a sip, and asked Isis.

"Tea will do." Isis said.

"Who's coming?" At this moment, Peacock Dance seemed to wake up as well, asked in a voice that had not yet woken up, and walked out of the bedroom.

I saw that at this time, the peacock danced with scattered hair, a messy beauty, wearing Wang Peng's wide shirt on the upper body, revealing snow-white shoulders and collarbones, and a pair of model-like slender thighs, the skin was like pearls, exuding luster, and there was a trace of ruddy on the cheeks, like a charming red flower that enjoyed the moisture of the rain.

"Huh? Is that you? Because of the doorbell, Peacock Dance, who was woken up, was still a little confused, but when he saw Isis on the sofa, the whole person instantly refreshed.

"You're up?" At this time, Wang Peng came out of the kitchen, such a cup of tea and snacks, and watched the peacock dance.

Peacock Dance had just woken up, and he was just thirsty, so he was directly stronger than the tea in Wang Peng's hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hey, that's for the guests, forget it, I'll pour another glass." Wang Peng said dotingly, so he could only go to the kitchen to take the cup again and pour a cup of tea.

When Wang Peng came out of the kitchen, Peacock Dance and Isis were already chatting, talking about the tomb guards represented by Isis and cooperating with the True God Group, Peacock Dance is the head of the headquarters in the duel department of the True God Group, which is her business.

"You don't have to worry about it, I'll just talk." As soon as Wang Peng came over, he was driven away by the Peacock Dance.

In the end, Wang Peng didn't know what Peacock Dance and Isis had discussed, anyway, Peacock Dance was solely responsible for this matter.

After that, Isis left, not only leaving Wang Peng's house, but also taking Malik and Lihid back by plane, and went to Egypt with them, as well as the Peacock Dance.

Suddenly, Wang Peng became a loner again.

However, Wang Peng didn't stay idle for long, and something was about to happen.

Because Wang Peng had a dream, or rather, he was pulled by the consciousness of the world and had a dream.

Wang Peng felt the traction of the world consciousness, although he could get rid of this traction at any time, but he did not do that, because this traction was goodwill, or it can be said that the compromise of the world consciousness, stretched out a reconciling hand to Wang Peng, just to see if Wang Peng held this hand.

Wang Peng obviously chose to hold this hand, and, more importantly, Wang Peng felt that this matter seemed to have some causal relationship with Wang Peng.

"Interesting" Wang Peng smiled and walked into the colorful whirlpool in front of him in his dream.

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More than ten years later, the GX Academy funded by Wang Peng's True God Group has become the world's most famous dueling college, and the duelist has also become a serious profession, like a star-like profession, and countless people who yearn to become a duelist join the GX Academy to study. (To be continued.) )