Walking on the streets of Hong Kong, Qi Meng went deep and far away from this vast world. The flow of people and traffic rushed past her, but she seemed to be walking in a mirrored space, and she did not have any interaction or relationship with all of this.

The axis of the world is like a dial with twelve squares, six odd numbers and six even numbers, which represent the scale of the whole world. Now that she has awakened her destiny, she naturally understands that the six even numbers are different and have their own emphasis. Her starry eyes saw the future that others couldn't see, and at the same time saw her own mission.

The thread entangled between karma and time is fate, fate is unpredictable, and it is wrong to say and do it. But no matter what, she can't let the sad future she sees happen, so she has to change her life anyway.

No matter how easy it is to change her life against the sky? No matter how much she thinks, there is only one way to go.

Broken dust, broken dust, dust is broken, and it is difficult to continue once the dust edge is broken. Only by cutting off the causal connection between oneself and this world can one completely jump out of the furnace of heaven and earth and the chess game of all beings. Even if you can't manipulate the situation like the chess players who made the early arrangement, it is enough to drop a pawn at a critical time and turn the tide around.

Today, she came to Hong Kong and did what she had to do.

The hand is divided, the edge is broken, and the last short board is made up. Walking in the red dust, she is not touched at all. There was a lot of people and traffic around, but no one noticed her.

She succeeded.

With such detachment, she can finally return to Shanghai to complete the mending of the sky that she could not complete before, and re-stabilize the space-time dimension of the magic capital.

However, on the bustling streets of Hong Kong, Qi Meng suddenly sniffled, and sour feelings and grievances suddenly surged in his heart. As she walked, she couldn't think about it, only waves of memories kept coming from the depths of her heart.

She remembered that unforgettable memory two years ago. Yang Qi was not the only one who hurt that bad fate, she remembered that day Yang Qi came to her for a night talk, and what kind of mood she felt when she heard him say that he liked Qi Xi. No one knows that after Yang Qi left that day, she huddled in the corner of the bedroom with a pillow and sobbed silently, and no one knew what kind of suffering she endured.

The so-called love comes from two emotions, one is "I want you to be happy", and the other is "I want to be with you". If you can't do the first thing, you will be hurt by love. If the second point cannot be achieved, then love gives rise to hate. It's just that due to different people, the ratio of the two moods is different, which produces a thousand different ways of love.

Qi Meng in front of Yang Qi was gentle and strong, silently dedicated. But when she looked at the stage of Yang Qi and Qi Xi from afar, who could say that she didn't have a little resentment and hatred in her heart?

Six even numbers, each different, corresponding to each other. Or yin and yang, or good and evil, or life and death, Qi Meng and Qi Meng are dust and gods. Da Meng is the living "dust me" that survives in the red dust, and Qi Meng is the "god me" that exists in the nine heavens.

She comes from the "superego", absorbs the superego, and is different from the superego. She should have been infinitely close to the "perfection" in the absolute concept, but she didn't expect that those resentments and hatreds had accumulated in her heart for a long time, and finally they were completely absorbed by Qi Meng. So when Qi Meng came into being from the Brahma Wheel at the right time, she really hated Yang Qi extremely.

When I heard about Qi Xi's marriage, I had a fierce argument with Da Meng, and finally agreed on three chapters: I allow you to call him, but you must and can only stand by. No matter how far things go, they can only be resigned to fate, and active intervention is not allowed.

She really resented him, hated him, annoyed him, hated him.

However, when Da Meng really walked with Teacher Yang and her wish was fulfilled, she could only pinch her nose and admit it. The big deal is that I will never meet Yang Qi when I am "myself" active, as for Da Meng, what do you love. After all, there is no reason to forcibly separate.

But who would have thought that her relationship with him would become the biggest obstacle for her to get out of, didn't this give her the best and most formal reason?

Such a God-given opportunity, no matter whether you are a person or not! Yang Qi, Yang Qi, you made me suffer so much at the beginning, and today I must avenge this great revenge! So after hesitating again and again, Qi Meng finally turned his heart on the side and came to Hong Kong.

But why......

I did what I wanted to do......

But I'm not happy at all......

Wait—Qi Meng suddenly stopped, and his expression became gritted with teeth—not just unhappy, but angry, quite angry, almost angry!

What do you mean by "this little one put aside beforehand"?!

What do you mean by "gone, you have one and ten million"?!

After thinking about it for a while, my mind was full of Yang Qi's arrogant laughter, even if I didn't look back at the time, I could simply make up that hateful face! The damn bastard words she said were now like being clicked on the backgammon repeater, and they were recycled in my mind an infinite number of times. With each cycle, the anger in Qi Meng's heart rose by one point.

A girl's heart is completely fed to the dog, and there is a wood!

She told herself thousands of times that since it was over, it was over, and it was only right to hurry back to do business. But at the same time, another thought popped up in her mind -- this girl is looking for a cut! Just like this, it's really hard to calm the hatred in my heart! It just so happens that two years ago, two years later, the new and old hatreds will be avenged together, and if I don't beat her hard, I am really angry, and I can't make sense of it!

She didn't know if this idea came from her "self" or from the big cute hidden in the depths of her heart, but she felt that this idea really made sense for a moment.

So she couldn't bear it anymore, and finally slammed her fist and let out an angry scream into the sky.

With a bang, the stars are shining, like the stars of the nine heavens falling into the mortal world. No mortal could sense it, but there were a few Chosen ones who happened to be nearby who were shocked by the sudden burst of powerful presence. The two light wings suddenly spread out and fanned hard, this time no longer a light volley, but directly like a fighter jet soaring into the sky.

Unfold the palm of your hand, and the star needle points straight to the sea.

Qi Meng gritted his silver teeth: "Just a little sister-in-law, what kind of cow do you have! I want to see which onion you are!"

It starts from the heart. When the heart does not dry up, the fate cannot be extinguished.

On the other side, on the vast ocean, a white sparkling yacht is wildly breaking the wind and waves.

"It's December, but the weather is just right. The babies put on their bikinis, let's go eat, drink, sunbathe, do SPA, and have a good time in the Pacific Ocean!"

The stern of the magnificent ship stirs up the turbulent waves, and the yacht rushes out to the open sea like a lightning speed. The blue sky is like a wash, and on the deck, Yang Qi is lying on a beach chair. She wore a Hawaiian-style plaid top, Mexican-style beach shorts, a pair of staggers, and a pair of large sunglasses on her face. She crossed Erlang's legs and shook her feet leisurely, like an uncle who came to the beach for a vacation.

And around her, it's really a flower.

I saw one bikini beauty after another walking around on the yacht, laughing and laughing. Look here, **** bounce. Look there, **** is tall, it's like coming to otaku paradise. Do you still go to the European Championship to watch the game? Don't be funny, it's more fun to come here to watch the game!

Moreover, do you think these girls are all low-level young models invited by the big boss of the eternal night?NONONO, don't be too naïve, big boss Yang's taste is not so low.

"Your Excellency, the peach you want from the Western Regions. The glasses girl came over with a tray: "I've made cold juice, you can taste it first." ”

Boss Yang took the bottle and took a beautiful sip on the straw, and nodded: "Not bad, it's still the original recipe, it's still the original taste." Eh, by the way, I didn't even notice what you usually wear, but your skin is pretty good. It's as tender as milk, I want to go up and take a bite~~"

The glasses girl immediately became shy.

"Your Majesty!" Apo, dressed in a similar costume, waved to this side from afar: "It's all ready, the aftershow can start playing!"

"Oh, it's ready, let's get started. The little babies have all taken out the guys' affairs, let me see if you have grown. ”

"Yes!" "Okay!" "It's finally here, this time I'm going to turn the tables!"

Boss Yang waved his hand, and those bikini beauties immediately took action. BUT DO YOU THINK THEY'RE GOING TO PLAY BEACH VOLLEYBALL? Listening to the clattering sound of metal, the bikini beauties happily took out a handful of guns from the cabin one by one. There are silver hand-guns, heavy machine guns, ultra-long snipers with a sense of technology, and gold AKs full of local tyrant atmosphere.

These beauties wiped their guns neatly, pulled the bolts, and in a short time they were all in place at the side of the ship. Looking left and right, they were all murderous, and they didn't know what to do.

"Ready-" Yang Qi raised his hand high, and the beauties immediately raised their guns, and their eyes became engrossed. The sea breeze blew, and all the long-haired girls were murderous, capable and sharp.

Bow understood, and pressed a mysterious button, this yacht for the eternal night is more than just a toy.

Whoosh, more than a dozen launch ports suddenly opened at the bottom bilge of the yacht, and one after another flew out at a dazzling speed, like a Harry Potter Quidditch ball in the blink of an eye in all directions. These targets are marked with different numbers, size, color and speed, and some small shuttles of the same color as the sea can fly hundreds of meters in an instant, and even rush farther away.

"Let's go!"

Bang bang bang, one by one the white and tender fingers pulled the trigger, and the fierce gunfire rang out in pieces, and the barrage exploded vigorously in all directions. The shock force of the bullet kept coming back along the butt of the gun, and the soft flesh of the girls who shook them kept fluctuating and trembling, making Apo's eyes straight. But they were completely unaware, and just tilted the furious fire in their hands to the fullest, and the flying target immediately exploded in large volleys. (To be continued.) )