king of black mist.

Chapter 239 Conflict
After waving his subordinates, Yao Chi drove the car himself, and drove the three of them into the most top luxury residential area in Song City.

Sunken Garden, Trevi Fountain, Neptune Fountain, St. Peter's Double Pavilion.
"Sister Yao, do you usually live here?" Li Qianxia raised her neck like a goose.

"I usually live here when I come to Songcheng." Compared with her, Yaochi looked very confident, like Li Changzhou who walked into the school's second cafeteria at the beginning of the month.

The four of them entered a villa, and as soon as they walked in, they could see the European-style lawn opposite the living room, with the sun shining on it, which was very suitable for playing golf.

"Is this Italian style?" Li Qianxia looked at the design of the living room, she has been to Italy several times.

"Songcheng style is combined with Italian style. I don't pay attention to what it is."

"Didn't you buy an evening dress?" Li Changzhou touched the back of the sofa, wanting to know what kind of material it was, although he didn't know what kind of material it felt.

"I've already sent someone to deliver it." Yaochi poured a glass of water and drank it.

She pointed to the refrigerator and said to Li Changzhou: "The contents inside are 100% non-toxic and fresh. If you want to drink, take it yourself. The wine cabinet is downstairs, so it's best to put it in the refrigerator for disinfection. Qian Xia, Qing Lan, let's go upstairs." superior."

The three women left, and Li Changzhou watched their backs disappear on the hollowed-out steps.

He opened the refrigerator door, and a message popped up in his mind. This is indeed a prop, which can sterilize and keep fresh without using electricity.

Good thing, Li Changzhou subconsciously wanted to put it in the "honeypot world".

Resisting the urge to steal, he closed the refrigerator door and walked around. He came to the sofa area, grabbed the magazine on the table, and sat down.

The sofa moved up towards him as if to hug him.

It is another prop that can eliminate fatigue, clean itself, and slowly restore "ability".

What is rich?This is rich!

The body became more comfortable, and the gaze fell on the magazine in his hand.

It is not a magazine, no publisher, no cover girl, and no selling price. It is a privately-made collection of ancient costumes.

The picture quality is exquisite, the illustrations are from various museums, and the text is all written by professionals. What kind of people will wear such clothes.

"Is this so that we can identify the other party's social status by looking at their clothes?" Li Changzhou said to himself while turning the pages.

As for the year, don't look at it, the system message will say it.

At the beginning, I just flipped through it casually, but in the end I actually read it. The writing is professional and not boring, and it is very good to read even if it is used as a pastime.

Take it out and sell it, and it will definitely become a bestseller in history.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of footsteps that Li Changzhou came back to his senses and turned over a quarter of the magazine in his hand.

"elder brother."

Li Changzhou turned his head and saw his younger sister in a dress standing in front of him.

"Does it look good?" Li Qianxia put one hand on her hip, posing in an arrogant pose.

".What are you doing?" Li Changzhou was puzzled.

One-shoulder, low-cut, probably used a chest pad, otherwise it wouldn't be that big.

"Go change it."

It's okay to show your legs, but it's absolutely not allowed to show your breasts.

"I asked you if it looks good!" Li Qianxia was dissatisfied, expecting that her brother would not answer, she added, "I chose another set, I just wear this set."

"That's it." Li Changzhou began to look at it seriously.

The hair was down, the floor-length dress was dragged, the lower body was graceful, the upper body was slender, perfect, beautiful, radiant, and even a little bit sexy.

Almost unrecognizable, even my brother was amazed.

"not bad."

"It's not bad? You look at the waist, this chest, this buttocks, this collarbone, this face?! Not bad?"

".Do I still care about your waist, chest, buttocks, and collarbone? What I'm looking at is this skirt, and the overall feeling of you wearing this dress. It looks good and is a bit stunning, but you are not allowed to wear it."

"Cut." Li Qianxia rolled his eyes at him, then smiled again, "Brother, hurry up, take a picture with your phone!"

Amidst the clicking sound, Li Qianxia posed in various poses, and occasionally fell down on the sofa, pretending to be seductive.

While filming, Yang Qinglan and Yao Chi also came down.

Yaochi is a court-style suspender evening dress, pure white, elegant and gorgeous, matched with her white hair, it looks like a dream, it seems to be shining, it has a sense of aristocratic luxury, with a natural noble atmosphere.

Li Changzhou looked at Yang Qinglan who was walking behind Yaochi.

She was dressed in a light blue gauze, without too much exposure, but it was an evening dress after all. The long skirt with a narrow waist reflected the curve of a woman's chest and waist, giving her a noble and elegant temperament.

Li Changzhou smiled.

Yang Qinglan also smiled, a little embarrassed.

"How?" she asked, although rich, this was the first time she wore evening dress.

"It's beautiful, fluttering, white and clear. It's the breeze blowing past my ears in spring, the green shade of grape racks in the yard in summer, the whispering golden rice fields in autumn, and the first snow in the morning when I woke up in winter."

"Where do you see it?" Yang Qinglan asked with a smile.

"...Don't worry about it, you're the prettiest anyway."

"What about me?" Yaochi asked unwillingly.

"The third is the best." Li Changzhou is not a liar, "Below Miss Yang and my sister."

Yao Chi rolled his eyes at him, and said like singing a slow song: "Then your sister or Miss Yang, who is ranked first?"

"It goes without saying, of course—"

Both Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia looked at him.

Strange, why can the younger sister bring the Shura field to the elder brother?
"—Qing Lan is number one."

But after all, it is not a real Shura field, one of them is the younger sister, no matter how hard they are, they will never leave each other and bully casually.

"Li Changzhou, I'll give you time to think again. Look at my shoulders that can pinch water, and my arms that are {white, tender, and dexterous, like peeled tree roots}."

"Since it is dexterous, don't compare it to a tree root that has been peeled off. Tree roots are not so dexterous."

"Where is the problem!"

"Okay, okay, hurry up and change into the evening dress."

"Don't worry." Yao Chi sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and matched it with an evening dress, elegant and charming, "The evening dresses here are all samples, I have already asked the designer to make new ones, and sent them along with the jewelry .”

This is the rich!

She put the magazine Li Changzhou was reading just now on her lap.

"Have you read my book? I put it there, why are you messing with me?" It was like disliking her husband for messing with her folded quilt.

Yaochi did it on purpose, she knew very well that men like this kind of scolding but intimate tone, let alone a virgin who has never been in love.

It's a pity that Li Changzhou's attention is all on Yang Qinglan now, and he is using his mobile phone to take pictures of her, preparing to use them as wallpapers, just watching and dreaming.

When it was getting dark, the designer sent dresses, besides theirs, and Li Changzhou's.

Simple suit, handsome and straight.

He looked slender, but he was actually muscular, and the suit fit him just fine.

It's a bit sexy, Yang Qinglan looked at it, and felt that something was wrong - usually a man is teased by a woman in a dress and wants to hug a woman's waist, why is it the other way around, he wants to hug Li Changzhou's waist?Want to stick it in his arms?
If she said it, Yaochi would nod: "I agree."

"Brother, let's take a picture together! You are so handsome!" Li Qianxia didn't have any psychological burden, and started directly.

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The location of the party was on the top floor of the most famous building in Songcheng.

"There are not only players at the ball, but also elites from all walks of life. People you often see on mobile phone news will occasionally appear."

The four of them sat in the car, not the previous Mercedes, but a Maserati instead.

Yaochi is from a high-class family, strong in strength and noble in temperament, but he feels kind and approachable when he does things, such as driving in a dress now.

Maserati stopped at the intersection and waited for the traffic lights.

"What kind of car is that? The logo looks like a trident. It's pretty."

"The president of Maserati is not expensive, more than 100 million."

"More than 100 million is not expensive, is it?"

"What is it in Song City?"

Li Changzhou heard the conversation between a man and a woman in the car next door.

Outside the window is the sea of ​​neon light, the world is bustling, Li Changzhou thinks this is the most dreamy night for him in 20 years - sitting in a car worth more than 100 million, driven by a beautiful woman, preparing to attend a top party.

The red light turned to green, Yao Chi stepped on the accelerator, and Maserati rushed out without me, with a thunderous sound.

There is a song in the car, and the neon lights outside the window are connected together, as if walking through a time tunnel.

The hotel has been booked out and an invitation card must be presented to enter.

As soon as he entered, before he had time to look at the resplendent building, a girl with a graceful figure and a snake-headed player with a neck as long as sixty centimeters walked past the four of them, holding a wine glass.

Several finger-sized players, all petite and exquisite, flew in mid-air, chatting like bees meeting each other.

"Hi handsome."

Li Changzhou glanced away, and a female gamer in a tube top evening dress with two horns on her head was sticking to his side.

"Alone?" While speaking, a heavy chest pressed against Li Changzhou's arm.

The woman's body suddenly swayed back, and she looked at Yang Qinglan in surprise. Yang Qinglan's eyes were turning back to black, and her lotus-like wrist hooked Li Changzhou's arm.

"Thank you." Li Changzhou thanked the lady, and took Yang Qinglan to the ball contentedly.

"Concentrate, you're not here to play." Yang Qinglan whispered in his ear.

Li Changzhou leaned his head over: "Don't worry, my attention is very focused and I'm always on you."

He hooked the hand in the crook of his arm and pinched him lightly.

Li Changzhou smelled the faint fragrance from Yang Qinglan's body, like flowers on a winter morning, light and elegant, making people want to smell it forever, and keep it by their side even after death.

The two followed Yaochi and Li Qianxia who didn't notice this scene.

"I didn't expect there to be so many non-human players." Li Changzhou glanced to see if there were any acquaintances.

"Humans are not as bad as they think. Animals hate animals the most, and they are the real enemies. They are fighting for survival all the time. A peaceful society for human beings is naturally yearned for by them."

"That's right, running around for food every day in the wild, how can there be happiness and peace in human society." A lean man walked over.

"Beautiful lady human, do you want to dance together?" He was polite and applied to Yao Chi.

"Sorry." Yaochi smiled and hooked Li Changzhou's other hand.

Li Changzhou immediately prepared to shake off.

"Wear the clothes I gave you, and you won't do me such a small favor?" Li Changzhou had no choice but to hold back the voice of Yao Chi coming from his ear.

"Sorry." The lean man turned and walked away, and the four of them stared at the tail on his ass.

"Rabbit?" Yao Chi asked as if talking to himself.

"A rabbit's tail is not so short, a dog or a wolf." Li Qianxia was not sure either.

Li Changzhou was about to take away Yaochi's hand, but just as his body moved, Yaochi took it away by himself.

Master, absolute master!

Not only did he see through his actions, but he also countered with a trick of playing hard to get - he had always been interested in Li Changzhou, but at this time he suddenly took his hand away to make Li Changzhou care.

Li Changzhou's theoretical knowledge is very rich. In order to chase Yang Qinglan back then, Li Qianxia taught him a lot of lessons.

Then, from time to time, someone came to invite the four of them, but they all declined.

They are not the only ones who refuse any invitation to dance, there are many people who do not dance.

All the players present were players, and it was already very dangerous to stay in a hall. If they danced with their arms around their shoulders and waists, they might "fall ill and die" that night.

"Are you here?" Zheng Qing, who was wearing a small dress, walked over, her slender legs were a healthy brown.

"Sister Qing?" Li Qianxia asked in surprise, "Aren't you the player in charge of Mingcheng?"

"That's why I came here." Zheng Qing smiled, glanced quickly at Li Changzhou, and explained nonchalantly, "I am on your side, and there is a member of the Special Warfare Bureau on the Saint Master's side. We are in charge Mediate this matter."

"Sister Qing, we are not to blame for this incident at all, it was the other party who provoked us first." Li Qianxia said.

"Yes, I will try my best to speak for you, but you must remember that no matter what, you can't do anything. Once you do, even if you are justified, the Special Operations Bureau will not be on your side. This is the bottom line."

Li Changzhou just glanced at Zheng Qing, didn't even say hello, he has no time to care about other things now.

After brewing for a long time, I finally mustered up the courage.

"Shall we dance one too?" He asked Yang Qinglan in a low voice, his throat was dry and his heart was pounding.

Yang Qinglan glanced at him: "I know you can dance the 1928 dance, but you can also dance now?"

Her voice was also lower, as if she was whispering.

"Just learned, watch them dance." Li Changzhou pointed to the dance floor.

"Premeditated?"

"When you pulled me up in the cafe during the day, I started thinking about holding your hand again."

Yang Qinglan lowered her head and pursed her lips into a smile, she raised her head, her clear eyes sparkled under the light, her delicate lips formed a 'good' mouth shape, but she didn't say anything yet——

"Here we come." Yao Chi leaned over.

The two followed her gaze. At the entrance of the party, a man walked in with five women.

The man is handsome, according to the division of the value game, he has about 8 points of charm, which is a rare handsome guy.

There are five women behind them, competing for beauty, tube top evening dress, mermaid evening dress, simple evening dress, A-line skirt, tube top A-line skirt, all of them are beauties.

The most striking thing is the woman closest to the handsome man.

Not wearing a dress, wearing a white robe, with blond hair like a waterfall, a pair of clear blue eyes, and a pure and flawless temperament. In terms of charm, she only has 8 points, but her special temperament gives her a lot of points, similar to Li Changzhou's divine body.

A middle-aged man in a suit went up to meet him, said a few words to the other party, and then walked this way together.

"It's a saint!"

"Is he a saint? A saint with S-level instincts and [-] players under him?"

"Yes, I've seen him before!"

The lobby gradually quieted down as if the car was turned off. In this level of party, the S-level instinct is still out of reach.

The holy master came over, didn't look at Li Changzhou, and went to Yao Chi and Li Qian.
Li Changzhou took a step forward and stared at him.

"It's you who killed Hell?" The holy master looked over, his tone indifferent and superior.

"It's me." Li Changzhou replied.

The smell of gunpowder filled the air.

"Two," said the middle-aged man in charge of the holy master, "Let's have a good talk and show a little sincerity."

The holy master glanced at him, and said to Li Changzhou: "Hand over your hell identity card, kneel down and admit your mistake, and forget about it."

"The saint is indeed very sincere." The middle-aged man looked at Li Changzhou.

Sincerity?

"Wait a minute," Zheng Qing frowned, "I will definitely return the ID card, but kneeling is fine? In modern society, kneeling is so ugly."

"He killed the holy master's woman, kneeling down is already for the face of the Special Operations Bureau." Behind the holy master, blood flashed in the eyes of a woman who was wearing a dress but couldn't hide her wildness.

"It was Hell who made the first move. Was it wrong for us to defend ourselves?" Li Qianxia was not convinced.

"Is defense enough to kill people?" Another woman behind the saint asked. It was a young woman wearing an 18th-century French court dress and spoke softly.

Li Changzhou said coldly: "In the dungeon, let alone defending, what's wrong with taking the initiative to kill?"

"That's right." The holy master nodded, "So hell did nothing wrong, why did you kill her? Also killed my other disciples?"

Everyone in Li Changzhou had nothing to say for a while.

It's unbelievable that there are such shameless and domineering people.

"Mr. Saint Master—"

Before Zheng Qing finished speaking, a black-haired woman behind the saint interrupted her:

"Everyone is a player of the Xia Kingdom. We don't want to hurt our peace. You are living a good life, but after all, someone died on our side, and the woman who died was the woman of the Saint Master. Kneel down. This matter will be written off. You still want to How do we back down?"

"The victim is guilty?" Li Changzhou sneered.

"Are you very unconvinced?" The holy master who had been silent for a while glanced over, "Apologizing to you is already a special situation for the Special Warfare Bureau. If you are abroad, what are you? You are not even qualified to see me!"

"Holy Master!" Zheng Qing's expression turned ugly.

"Okay, okay, how about this, everyone give the Special Warfare Bureau another face," the middle-aged man in charge of the holy master hurriedly said, "Li Changzhou doesn't need to kneel here, just bow and apologize, of course the ID card must be returned— - Master, what do you think of this?"

The holy master glanced at Li Qianxia and Yang Qinglan.

"The two of them toast me another glass of wine, and let's forget about it."

Yaochi didn't even think about it, so he quickly grabbed Li Changzhou and said in a low voice, "If you don't agree, then don't do it, don't do it, he's provoking you, and wants you to do it first."

The tense atmosphere began to swell.

Some timid players left secretly, most of them still stayed to watch the fun, and some non-players also stayed. I don't believe that anyone would dare to do anything in modern society, especially in the bustling area of ​​Song City.

Li Changzhou opened Yaochi's fingers, ignoring her dissuading eyes: "So what if I do it?"

"Long day!" Zheng Qing hurriedly dissuaded her.

The saint and the others sneered.

"Do it? Show me what to do?" The feral woman taunted.

"I was in a good mood today and planned to let you go." Li Changzhou said indifferently.

He never took the initiative to hunt and kill players, and actively used the ability of the black mist, otherwise what is the S rank?
"Do you know what is the biggest difference between us?" Li Changzhou said to the holy master, "You need to pay attention to the special warfare situation, but I don't."

"What do you ask me? I'll tell you now, I want you to die, no one can stop you!"

(End of this chapter)