Chapter 1344

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Seeing that Ning Guangyao's expression was not right, Ning Zhengchun suddenly smiled easily and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't be too nervous. No. 1 is only to control the last hurdle. It is not a last resort. This power is still in the hands of the four major families. You, the head of the Ning family, can still sit in the position of prime minister, which means It's not there yet..."

Ning Guangyao wiped his forehead, and smiled, but he was still curious about what kind of background made the Yinshi family so afraid of novel chapters.

You know, even the Zhutian Island represented by Hongmeng is on an equal footing with the Hermit Family, so they won't be really afraid of them.

Could it be that there are even more unfathomable forces above the primordial and hidden families in the illusion?

This thought made Ning Guangyao tremble subconsciously. He asked himself that he was not willing to be a puppet who was superior in the eyes of the world, but replaceable in the eyes of some people.

But if the core of Huaxia is in the hands of some such unpredictable figures, he'd better behave himself, so as not to lose his life.

At this time, Ning Zhengchun was already continuing to read Yang Chen's information, he seemed to be still reconciled, and wanted to find a breakthrough.

Suddenly, when he turned to a photo of a woman, Ning Zhengchun's pupils shrank for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he pointed at the beautiful woman with a smile like a flower in the photo in a rather gloomy tone.

"This woman... is also Yang Chen's lover?" The tone seemed a bit inconceivable.

Ning Guangyao glanced at her and replied with a smile: "Yes, her name is Xiao Zhiqing. According to the latest information, her mother, Wang Yulan, is a maid of the Lin family. She gave birth to Xiao Zhiqing with a gardener named Mo Zheng many years ago. Then Mo Zheng disappeared.

This Xiao Zhiqing came back to China from the United States, and she didn't know how she had a relationship with Yang Chen. Now she lives with her mother in the western suburb of Zhonghai. "

"Mo Zheng? Haha, it's Xiao Mozheng...it really is her...Xiao Zhiqing...haha, this is interesting, Yang Chen is really daring." Ning Zhengchun laughed sinisterly.

Ning Guangyao didn't quite understand, he was confused after thinking for a while, "Fourth Master, could it be that Xiao Zhiqing's life experience is someone else's story?"

"Hmph, this woman's life experience is not a big deal, but she is a treasure to alchemists, you don't understand this. What we have to do now is to tell this news to some people who want to find her ...

Yang Chen, Yang Chen, when the time comes, maybe our Ning family will have to come and help you, hehe..." A trace of evil flashed across Ning Zhengchun's eyes.

...

In Zhonghai, the moon and stars are rare.

The atmosphere of the Spring Festival shrouded this bustling city, adding many festive elements to the radiant night scene.

Located in a relatively secluded courtyard in the western suburbs, there are also many mansions with red lanterns lit up outside. These large families pay more attention to this traditional custom, so as to bring a good omen for the coming year. Anyway, there is no shortage of money for these decorations.

After Yang Chen got off the plane, he took a taxi and came to the other courtyard. The security guard on duty hadn't seen Yang Chen for a long time. If he didn't show his ID card, he might not be willing to let Yang Chen in.

Unable to use his cultivation, Yang Chen finally realized the feeling of being an ordinary person back then. Although his physical fitness is still there, it is impossible for him to come and go without a trace.

Now five of the four mansions near the back mountain are already owned by his family. It has been a long time since he saw a few young lovers. Yang Chen was very itchy. Looking over, he found that only the one between Mo Qianni and Ma Guifang's mother and daughter was still lit. Turn on the lights.

It's a relief to not have to make a choice, Yang Chen ran downstairs like a gust of wind, seeing no one was around, he easily climbed up to the balcony on the second floor.

The ability to be a thief was already ingrained in his bones when he was a killer. When he was young and flirtatious, he also went to steal women from the deep palaces of some wealthy and famous families. Now, in order to surprise Mo Qianni, Yang Chen naturally It's like a duck to water.

Pushing open the glass door of the balcony almost without a sound, Yang Chen walked catty into the corridor on the second floor, and came to the door of Mo Qianni's bedroom.

From outside the door, you can hear the sound of "squeaking" water inside, and you can almost see the seductive scenery of the woman's plump body under the water.

Yang Chen's heart became hot, and the little brothers below immediately felt it, and began to show off their might with arrogance.

Swallowing his saliva, Yang Chen slowly unscrewed the door lock with great experience, controlling every inch without making a friction sound, pursuing a perfect intrusion.

Finally, Yang Chen opened the door, and he could already smell the fragrance of orchids in the room. There was a big bed with a clean white sheet, and a few pieces of pink lace underwear were thrown casually.

Yang Chen squeezed into the door, and was about to close the door with his backhand, when he suddenly felt something was wrong, and almost instinctively grabbed the back of his head with his backhand!

"who!?"

While a cold gun barrel was being held by Yang Chen, a sharp dagger cut towards his throat from another direction!

There was someone hiding behind the door in ambush! ?

Because he couldn't disperse his consciousness like in the past, Yang Chen didn't pay much attention, and almost fell victim to it, even though it was okay to be hit by hundreds of bullets, it was still a shame.

Fortunately, Yang Chen's skills are still far superior to that person's. Before the dagger reached his face, he pulled the dagger with his left hand, and the attacker behind him was flipped and crushed on the door panel!

"Little Qianqian?!"

Yang Chen looked at the panicked and angry beauty in front of him, and couldn't react.

Mo Qianni didn't take a shower, she still had black hair coiled up, and she was wearing a black and white plaid professional suit and trousers with a flower collar turned up, looking like a fashionable urban gold collar for work.

It's just that the woman is holding a silver pistol in one hand and a military dagger in the other, which really makes people sweat.

"husband?"

Mo Qianni was taken aback for a moment, and then she showed joy, but she hadn't seen her lover for a long time, "Why did you come back so late at night? I thought someone was here to make a surprise attack!"

Yang Chen smiled wryly, "Who taught you this? You also know how to put bath water and pajamas to distract others."

"I learned it by myself. Just practicing internal skills is not a problem. I just watched some spy movies and taught myself some, maybe I can still use it."

"Is it plausible, then you have to learn to judge good and evil first, and thanks to your man, I have the ability, and others will be scared to pee!"

"I didn't know you came in like a thief in the middle of the night." Mo Qianni pouted, "Let go of my hand first, it hurts from being pinched by you!"

It was only then that Yang Chen noticed that he was still holding the woman's two white wrists, pressing her firmly against the door panel, and when he heard the woman's pleading, he showed a wicked smile.

Mo Qianni felt that something was wrong, and asked in a low voice, "You...what are you going to do?"

"Xiao Qianqian, I haven't come back for so long, I will love you very much tonight." Yang Chen's breathing gradually became rapid, and he lowered his head and nose and slowly approached Mo Qianni's face.

In an instant, Mo Qianni's dimples were filled with haze, and her eyes were moist and misty. She didn't know what the man meant, "I just came back from the night shift... Let me take a bath, okay..."

"No need, I think this scene is pretty good. Let's put on a play tonight. A single woman returns home at night and encounters a flower picker. She can't resist and is picked a flower by the flower picker."

Mo Qianni gave a "puchi" smile, and gave him a coquettish look, "What kind of bloody script do you have, I don't want to cooperate with you..."

"Don't laugh! You've already been restrained by the flower pickers, you should call for help," Yang Chen instructed.

Mo Qianni has nothing to do with this man. It is said that a man will never grow up in front of the woman he likes. If he behaves mature enough in front of you, it can only be said that he does not love you deeply enough. From this aspect It seemed that Mo Qianni was quite satisfied.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Qianni looked at the man affectionately, and simply went crazy with him, pretending to be bullied and opening her mouth to shout "Help"!

But before he could finish shouting, Yang Chen's cherry lips had already been blocked heavily, and in the entanglement of tongue and tongue, he began to ravage every inch of the tender flesh in his cavity, wanting to kiss her until he couldn't breathe.

"Wuuu..." He was panting after kissing Mo Qianni, and was about to lack oxygen, so Yang Chen let go.

The moment their lips parted, a crystal thread broke from their lips, and for a moment, the pink flame in the room heated up.

Mo Qianni, with winking eyes, looked at the man she loved, with her red lips parted and pink, feeling the rough but loving emotion in it, she was completely intoxicated.

"The bad guys... bullied me as soon as I came back, and you just hope that I will be picked by the flower pickers? Then you ended up wearing a cuckold?"

Yang Chen stretched out his tongue and licked the woman's lustrous earlobe, and then bit it lightly with his teeth, which immediately made Mo Qianni's whole body crispy, and the seam between her legs below was itchy, as if there was a tickle. It's moist.

"Little idiot, you can fall deeply in love with this flower picker in the end."

Mo Qianni was about to smile coquettishly when she realized that she had been hugged horizontally. She couldn't help letting out a coquettish cry, and the dagger and gun in her hand fell to the ground long ago.

Yang Chen strode towards the bed, threw the plump Meijiao Niang on the bed, and threw his whole body to cover it.

"Little beauty, you have disarmed so quickly, it seems that you accepted your fate tonight and got picked?" Yang Chen wetly kissed the woman's pink neck, and said vaguely.

Mo Qianni groaned comfortably, "Hmph... It's not that my man is always absent, so the wild man is the wild man... I'm afraid you're just a wax gun head and can't satisfy me..."

Yang Chen suddenly raised his head, looked at Mo Qianni with charming eyes, showing a trace of cunning, and suddenly found that this woman was very talented in acting, these words really stimulated him to a wave of evil fire!