Chapter 492 Beautiful Women Are Also Cruel

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China.

There is a military-closed no-man's land on the outskirts of Huahai City.

An old warehouse seemed to have been closed for decades and no one had used it. There were some debris and bricks scattered on the ground.

On the dilapidated red brick walls, there are also some production slogans from a special period.

In a large cement field just outside the warehouse, the cement floor was mottled and cracked, and the damage was very serious. But on the ground, there is a high-strength alloy shelf.

The structure of the shelf is rough, made of alloy as thick as a child's arm, and some alloy shackles are cast on it. Even if an A-level strongman like Wang Yan was handcuffed, he would not be able to break free for a while.

In fact, Wang Yan was indeed handcuffed to it.

"Mingyue, Lulu, haven't we already agreed to reconcile?" Wang Yan's hair was messy, his limbs were tightly buckled on the several-ton alloy frame, and he looked as sluggish as if he was still hungover, and his image was in a mess. .

"When did we promise you that we would reconcile?"

Gao Mingyue was dressed in a dashing female sword costume, standing in the air with her hands on her back, giving her the air of a female swordswoman who had traveled from the ancient world of immortals.

There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "With the things you have done, even if you are ripped off and sent to the eighteenth level of hell, it would be too light."

"Mingyue, stop talking nonsense to him."

Saint Lulu, the Saint of Light, put on a traditional Vatican nun dress today. Yunbai's nun's uniform is simple and elegant in shape, but it complements her perfectly, like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world. But this "fairy" now said with a cold expression on her pretty face, "A ruthless, shameless and stinky man like him can still kill him with one sword."

"Hiss~"

A chill ran across Wang Yan's tailbone, and his face became even more bitter as he said, "Lulu, I'm just joking, you don't have to be so cruel, right?"

"Are you kidding me? Didn't you say before that if you want to kill or cut into pieces, please do as you please?" Saint Lulu held her fingertips, and a ray of holy light emerged, and the holy light condensed into substance and twisted into a whip. With a "pop" sound, it hit Wang Yan directly. "Light whipping" is one of the common secret skills of the Holy See, and many members of the light department can use it.

In ancient times, this was used to punish or redeem those who were possessed by dark evil spirits.

The holy light whip exploded like mercury pouring down the ground, and the burning power of the holy light penetrated into Wang Yan's body along the pores and meridians. They are like sharp barbs, and like burning fire, they penetrate into the bone marrow and the depths of the soul. Intense pain instantly spread throughout Wang Yan's body, causing his muscles to twitch and sweating.

The power of holy light is not just for healing.

"Lulu, you are too cruel." Wang Yan wailed in pain, dripping with sweat, and he was as wet as if he had just been fished out of the water. He hurriedly sent a message and said, "Lulu, are you kidding me? We agreed to act."

"Acting, who will act with you?" Saint Lulu said with a sneer, "Have you forgotten how you deceived us that time? I can't forget what you said to me on the boat that day. That At that time, I discussed with Mingyue that I must let you taste the feeling of being cheated and betrayed."

"Uh..." Wang Yan's expression froze for a moment, and he said, dumbfounded, "Okay, okay, I admit, you will have to pay back sooner or later if you go out to hang out. Today I admit defeat."

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A large stealth aircraft is in the stratosphere and is about to arrive in Huahai City.

Uncle Pao was holding a glass of red wine and saw and heard this scene through the monitor. A trace of relief appeared on his old face: "Good daughter, she is indeed the good daughter of Cao Jinglue. This move is done beautifully. This is called Yi. This brat should be told what will happen if he dares to deceive my daughter's pure feelings."

He was very happy and beaming, and drank the wine in one gulp. It's like swallowing a ginseng fruit, with a hint of refreshing energy in every pore.

"You brat, you have today too. How does it feel to be deceived and betrayed?" Uncle Pao was in a high mood, as if a breath of suffocated anger was quickly dissipating. The two girls who originally thought that their daughters, Lulu and Mingyue, were bewitched by Wang Yan again.

Now it seems that they have learned the lesson and started to play tricks.

This effect is far more effective than hitting him in the face with a big move.

"Haha, I'll just say it. My daughter has inherited my excellent qualities, how could she be led by that brat?" Uncle Pao touched his beard and felt very happy. He encouraged her from a distance, "Daughter. , beat him well, torture him well. Your father will be here in a while, let him feel good too."

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In the East China Branch of the National African Affairs Bureau.

"Perfect Body" Tong Xiaoqing sits cross-legged in the retreat training room.

Bao Xiong and Yuan Rou Rou were guarding her side, looking a little nervous.

Suddenly, Tong Xiaoqing's aura changed, and a gentle, majestic, vibrant, and tolerant aura filled her body.

Bao Xiong and Yuan Rou Rou looked at each other with awe in their eyes.

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"Eh? This breath, this sound?" Uncle Pao, who was enjoying his daughter's torture of his apprentice, suddenly frowned and listened with bated breath.

In his mind, some ethereal voices appeared vaguely.

"This is... the goddess Gaia?" Uncle Pao's expression suddenly turned serious, and he listened for more than ten seconds.

He opened the cabin door and flew directly down. Uncle Pao was extremely fast. In a short period of time, he landed in a remote mountain in Zhejiang. Like a god of fire, his whole body burned with blazing flames, and the flames condensed into a flame clone like a living creature.

Uncle Pao has had the experience of communicating with Gaia's consciousness several times in his life.

He understands that it is extremely difficult for Gaia consciousness to communicate with people. It must rely on the right time and place. It is not just about communicating when you want to. And it’s easy to have a bad “signal”. It is said that some natural children of the elements of heaven and earth can communicate with Gaia relatively easily.

But he, Cao Jinglue, is not a child of nature. Gaia's long-distance communication just now consumed a lot of her energy.

But Uncle Pao naturally has his own tricks. He knows that the closer to the center of the earth, the easier it will be to communicate with Gaia's consciousness.

"Gaia does not hesitate to spend a lot of energy to communicate with me, and there are also connotations of crisis and danger in his consciousness." Uncle Pao's expression was slightly solemn, "This flame clone contains nearly 70% of my flame energy, and it can barely penetrate deep. About 1,500 kilometers, deep into the mantle, close to the liquid layer.”

As we all know, it’s harder to get deep underground than into space. As you go deeper, not only the temperature will soar significantly, but the pressure will also increase exponentially. Even SS-level experts like Uncle Pao do not have the ability to truly penetrate deep into the earth's core.

There are terrifying pressures, violent metal tornadoes in the center of the earth, solid metal seas, and terrifying temperatures comparable to the surface temperature of the sun. Even a demigod-level being in such an extremely harsh environment would have difficulty saving his life.

What he can do is to go as far down as possible and let the goddess Gaia communicate with him without spending any effort.

This flame clone not only possesses 70% of his power, but also possesses a ray of his consciousness. It will be very simple to communicate with Gaia.

"Go!"

Uncle Pao put his hands behind his back and realized something.

The flame clone immediately turned into a ball of fire, penetrated into the rock, and continued to escape down the gap. It's extremely fast, but even so it takes a long time to reach its destination.

Uncle Pao touched his beard and said, "It's still early anyway, let's go deal with those brats first."

Originally, Uncle Pao thought that his plan to teach his apprentice a profound lesson was ruined, but he didn't expect that his daughters Lulu and Gao Mingyue were so powerful, and they treated the other person the same way they did, and directly tricked the brat.

Seeing the miserable situation of that brat through the screen, Uncle Pao always felt a sense of discomfort. This kind of good show should be watched live, the atmosphere is the most lively. You can also participate in interactions and stir up the atmosphere.

When he thought about Dai'er running into the Holy Land of Light and refusing to come out, and Concubine Linghu Yao finding a house to live in Huahai City, he felt that Wang Yan, the stinky boy, the culprit, must be taught a lesson.

"boom!"

Like a rocket missile, he shot straight into the sky and soon penetrated into the high stratosphere and broke into the warm layer.

It can be seen that even if he devotes 70% of his strength to meet the goddess Gaia, his power is still terrifying to the extreme.

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"I told you to throw my milk bottle, I told you to throw my milk bottle!" The little angel Beibei took a whip and whipped it out of thin air. At this moment, she didn't look like a pure angel at all. If you put a tail on her, she would just be a little devil.

"I didn't throw away your milk bottle." Wang Yan felt a chill in his heart and shouted that he was wronged.

"But you have thought about it." The little angel Beibei blinked, with a somewhat excited expression.

"I can't even think about it..." Wang Yan looked a little stunned.

"In short, you are a big bad guy. I suggest you throw him into the iron gun and purify him with holy flames." The little angel Beibei said.

At this time, Wang Yan's description was extremely miserable, and his face was a little pale. It was like being plowed over by hundreds of wolf-like girls taking turns.

The word "iron*****" also made his hair stand on end. What kind of tragic things did this little angel experience in the "Inquisition"? Do you even understand it?

"Haha, Beibei, don't be so cruel." Saint Son Wright on the side folded his hands and sneered, "I think we can just throw him directly into the East China Sea, and let him sober up and clear his mind in the depths of the sea."

At this moment, a fireball cut through the sky like a meteorite and landed on the open space outside the warehouse.

"Xiao Yan, my dear apprentice. My master came to visit you. Ouch, how could you make it so miserable?" A joking laughter sounded.

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