Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

The bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight shines on the swaying waves, and the waves are sparkling against the light of the yacht.

Several federal coast guard patrol boats slowly followed the slow-moving Datang superyacht, keeping a close distance.

Naturally, these coast guards are not to monitor this super yacht, but to prevent blind stowaways and illegal fishing boats from disturbing the interest of the rich man on board.

After all, the Tang Group donates eight figures to major police stations in New York every year. In the federation, the conveniences that rich people can enjoy are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The federal Coast Guard is just the tip of the iceberg;
The presence of these coast patrol guards here was not requested by the Tang and Song Dynasties, but was specially mobilized by the Manhattan Coast Police Department, fearing that something might happen to the superyacht in its own coastal jurisdiction.

After all, if something happens to this super yacht in their jurisdiction, the legal team of Tang Group's legal department will definitely bankrupt their entire police department.

For ordinary police officers, they are naturally unwilling to work overtime, but the owner of this superyacht is obviously a generous person.

On the Coast Guard's patrol boat, a group of marine policemen were eating a seafood dinner and enjoying the wine sent by the yacht owner.

The finest whiskey worth thousands of dollars a bottle is not something that these Coast Guardsmen with ordinary salaries can drink.

A group of coast guards were drinking wine, and from time to time on the intercom, they were discussing the figure of the model who had just come to deliver the wine. While making dirty jokes, they were also discussing the identity of the owner of the yacht, and fantasizing about the grand party on the ship!
A school of silver fish shuttles in the waves, crossing the seaside from time to time, and then submerging into the sea again with the sound of falling into the water. The appearance of a huge school of silver fish also attracts its predators, such as a certain A soft-bodied creature.

On the deck of the Datang superyacht, Tang Song threw down the luminous fake bait hanging with simulated sardines, and looked down at the sparkling water while stroking the big cat in his hand.

"The Dragon Hunting Plan! It's interesting. I remember that these people on the list are all old acquaintances. Many of them are shareholders of our Tang Group. It seems that the cross-share swap can no longer satisfy their ambitions. They want to obtain more The right to speak even wants to kick me out!”

Seeing the floating fishing rod moving, Tang Song raised the fishing rod, picked a greedy squid off the fake bait, and threw it into the water tank nearby.

The efficiency of his subordinates is good. The details of the things he ordered in the afternoon are now in his hands.

Including the so-called dragon hunting plan and the list of people who made the plan, and even the distribution of benefits after their successful dragon hunting.

As for who is the dragon, it is naturally him, Mr. Tang, and his Tang Group.

"Boss! This is the way Jews have always done. They are like cuckoos. Their favorite thing is to occupy the magpie's nest. Once a company is chosen by them, they will try every means to gain control of the company! "

Next to Tang Song, Ryan, dressed in a black tuxedo, stood quietly with his hands folded.

"Aren't they afraid of me!? Who gave them the courage? Don't they know that even the president was supported by me?" Tang Song threw out the fishing rod in his hand again, and with the sound of the bait falling into the water, Tang Song touched He said softly, holding the big cat's head.

Ryan was silent for a moment and then said slowly: "Boss, your behavior has always been to hide your strength and bide your time. What outsiders know about our power is only the tip of the iceberg. That's why these Jews dare to barge at you!"

"Among the people on the list, there are many JPMorgan Chase and core figures of the Rockefeller family. After World War II, many of the previous federal presidents were political puppets supported by these Jewish consortiums.
Although our group is developing rapidly, in the eyes of these centuries-old families, you are just an upstart who has reaped the dividends of the times! "

Lane continued: "Our people have arrested several of the makers of the so-called Dragon Hunting Plan. The reason why people from these consortiums colluded with Israel's Mossad is because of the analysis of Mossad's intelligence department. You may be * The forces cultivated by *, they feel that if the Tang Group continues to develop, it will threaten the interests of the Jews in the Federation!"

"So, the Dragon Hunting Plan is to dismember the Tang Group! To dismantle the influence of Asians like me in the federal political arena!" Tang Song looked at the buoy shaking on the sea with a smile.

"These participating Jewish consortiums sit in rows and divide the cake. They have a good idea. Unfortunately, this is not a business war novel, and I am not in the mood to play such a house game with them!"

"I will let people deal with the people on this list!" The tacit understanding cultivated by following Tang Song over the years made Ryan immediately understand what Tang Song was thinking.

"What do you think of the idea of ​​forming an Earth Federation that Hill submitted on the group's intranet?"

Crash!The sound of squid coming out of the water sounded!
Tang and Song lifted the fishing rod, picked an unknown sea fish from the hook, and threw it into the fish box nearby.

"Chicken ribs, it's tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to throw them away!" Ryan replied concisely.

"How do you say it?" Tang Song replaced the damaged fake bait and was a little surprised by Ryan's answer.

Ryan said: "Boss, with our current power, we can easily occupy the entire earth, but the resources of the earth, except for those believers, are not worth what we do!"

"The few living planets we currently occupy in the Milky Way, both in terms of mineral resources and exploitability, far exceed those of the Earth. It will not be of any benefit to us to waste time and effort to form an Earth Federation!"

"What else?" Tang Song threw his pole into the sea and realized that there was some unfinished meaning in Ryan's words. He looked back at him and said,

"Boss, during this period, I integrated some historical materials from the Dark Council and Kama Taj, compared with other life planets in the galaxy, and found that the earth has been attacked by some powerful life forms more than once, including many dimensional evil gods and gods like the Lord of Hell. An existence at the level of God the Father.

This is unique on other planets. The earth is very special.

According to SHIELD's top-secret database, the earth has been invaded by aliens more than once, even dating back to millions of years ago!

Moreover, these extraordinary powers appear more frequently on the earth than on other living planets. I suspect that the earth is not a natural product, but more like a testing ground for an alien race! "

Ryan said his own analysis: "Boss, I don't think the earth is as ordinary as we seem. If we follow what Hill said and rashly form the Earth Federation, I'm worried there will be a backlash!"

Lane added: "And your goal was not to become the president of the Earth Federation!"

Tang Song raised his head and glanced at Ryan approvingly: "Well, that's not bad! Ryan, you still understand me!"

"Let the Earth Federation's bill be rejected. Hill is a good executive, but he has too much power, which is not good. Tell her that if she wants to do this, the group will not interfere and will not help her! "

"Yes! Boss!"

"By the way, how is the construction of Heavenly Palace now?"

"Currently, Daluo Tiantian Palace has completed the main construction, but some details still need to be improved!"

Ryan's projection flickered, revealing the towering Nantian Gate behind him.

The camera switches to an aerial perspective in front of Tang and Song,

A cloud belt as wide as a hundred miles of white crystals winds up, like a winding mountain road, bypassing 99 turns. After stretching for nearly ten thousand miles, it finally leads to a continent composed of white clouds.

In the middle of this boundless landmass composed of vast white clouds, is a golden hall illuminated by a bright light falling from an artificial star in the extremely high void.

Above the main hall, under the illumination of the cloud formation, the sunlight penetrated the clouds and directly sprinkled pieces of purple light.

The central hall seems to have only three levels, but it is several miles high and hundreds of miles in circumference. It is surrounded by 360 auxiliary halls of various sizes in the front, back, left, and right.

The central hall and all the surrounding side halls are made of jade pillars and gold tiles, with faint purple energy rising up from them.

Before, after, and after it, left and right, there are countless large and small palaces that are several times or even dozens or hundreds of times smaller in scale, but are still grand and solemn and exquisite in details. They stretch in all directions. At a glance, there are overlapping palaces. I don't know how far the pavilion extends, and as far as the eye can see, there are all the golden roof tiles and cornices.

In these palaces and pavilions, there are countless flower gardens, countless flower ponds and flower beds, countless clear springs and streams, and countless lakes and rivers, even in the far distances in the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

There is also a vast ocean respectively.

Under the flower garden, flower ponds and flower beds, there are large and small spiritual veins that communicate with each other; under the clear springs, streams, lakes, rivers and even the four oceans, there are even dark rivers that connect with each other.

In all the flower beds, flower ponds and flower beds, there are endless spiritual grasses and exotic flowers, and countless rare fruit trees;

In the clear springs, creeks, lakes, rivers and four oceans, there are even more graceful fish and dragons, and countless aquatic and magical seedlings grow.

Between the big and small palaces, there are countless beautiful mountain peaks, with towering ancient trees and fine grass.There are phoenixes who build their nests on the plane trees, and spirit foxes who make their homes among the fine grass.The dragon Qingluan, Bifang crane, even the fire fox white deer, wildebeest horse and unicorn, countless rare birds and animals haunt this heavenly palace.

It's beautiful. Even when Ryan first came to the heavenly palace of Daluotian Supervisor, he was impressed by its grandeur. He could not imagine that there was any building in human history that could compare with it.

Looking at this magnificent celestial palace, Tang Song's hands were stunned. He looked at Ryan with some disbelief: "You built this so fast? How is it possible?"

He couldn't even snap his fingers so fast!
Ryan looked at the shock on the face of his black-hearted boss, pretended to look behind him in surprise, and then said to Tang Song with an apologetic look on his face: "Boss, I'm sorry, I forgot to turn off those projectors!" Following Ryan's order, a Each projection device was turned off, and the originally magnificent heavenly palace buildings, spiritual flowers and plants, and the huge palace complex disappeared one by one like extinguished lights, revealing the bare buildings in the clouds, and the driving figures carrying golden pillars. Among them were yellow scarf warriors, dwarf craftsmen, and engineering robots.

Looking at the boss whose face was gradually darkening, the smile on Ryan's face was barely concealed. He said to Tang Song: "Boss, this is the idea of ​​several master builders. We will use virtual images to create the Tiangong building you envisioned." The method is to project it first, and then fill it with buildings and items, making it faster to build!"

Boss Tang, who was teased by Ryan, touched the big cat's forehead, and the magnificent and glorious heaven just now seemed to be still in front of him.

"How long will it take to build the whole thing?"

"Currently we have deployed 20 yellow scarf warriors, [-] dwarf craftsmen, [-] elven carvers, and tens of thousands of engineering robots. However, the construction period of the main body of the heaven alone will take at least [-] years, and the required Resources, according to our current project progress assessment, only the materials needed to build Daluotian would require emptying out the entire Nine Realms to barely meet your expectations!
And to complete the entire 36-day construction, the resources needed will be an astronomical figure! "

Ryan put away the smile on his face and said with a serious expression: "Boss! Can we slow down the construction of the heaven a little bit? I don't think building such a luxurious palace is suitable for your status!

Boss, Qin Shihuang is not famous because of his Afang Palace! "

Listening to Ryan's loyal remonstrance, Tang Song touched the hand on the top of the big cat's head. Looking at Ryan's worried expression, he laughed:

"It seems that you are good at learning Chinese," Tang Song changed the topic and asked Xiang Ryan: "You have been practicing in Daluotian during this period. How do you feel?"

Ryan's expression showed a hint of thoughtfulness: "Boss, soon, the speed of practicing here will be dozens of times faster than at the Lake Island Manor. My transformation of gods and demons has even been able to initially transform into the body of a real dragon!"

"When the Heavenly Palace is completely built, your cultivation speed will be a hundred times faster than now. When the construction is completed in 36 days, even if you sleep in Daluotian, you can become an immortal within a hundred years!"

Hearing Tang Song's words, Ryan nodded suddenly: "Boss, I understand, I will definitely supervise the construction of the Tiangong!"

"No! You don't understand. The construction of Heavenly Court is not only a place for cultivation. In the future, that will be our base. I constructed Heavenly Court. In the future, it can even be used as a battleship to travel throughout the multiverse and even the sea of ​​chaos. Then It is our future battleship, so no mistakes are allowed!"

The words of Tang and Song revealed undeniable toughness: "Don't rush the construction period. We have plenty of time. As for resources, one Nine Realms is not enough, so plunder elsewhere. The Milky Way is not enough, and there are other parallel universes!"

After Ryan understood Tang Song's plan, he solemnly nodded to Tang Song and said: "Boss, I understand!"

After hanging up the phone with Ryan, Tang Song continued to fish beside the yacht. He waved his hand and motioned for the bodyguard to let in Giselle who was blocking him.

"Mr. Tang, you held this party, why are you hiding here to fish?"

Giselle looked at the big cat squatting in Tang Song's arms, and originally wanted to touch it, but when the big cat turned its head, she saw the big cat's tiger eyes, and her whole heart was fascinated.

The kind of fear that originated from her bones, as if she was not facing a cat but an apex predator, a colorful tiger.

She raised her glass and took a sip, suppressing her trembling heart, and greeted Tang Song.

"You won't be able to have fun when I go," Tang Song smiled, looking at the full catch, and called the bodyguard to come over and send the catch he caught to the kitchen for the chef to process,

The cooking skills of the chef who can cook on this super yacht will naturally stand the test. After all, not everyone can afford an annual salary of one million.

Moreover, the number of times this superyacht goes to sea throughout the year is extremely limited. The chef on the yacht is completely free to spend the rest of his time in his spare time.

You can imagine how difficult it is to compete for a job like this with a lot of money but little to do. It goes without saying that the chefs who are selected from dozens of top chefs have great cooking skills.

After changing to a new fish box, Giselle pulled up a chair and sat next to Tang Song to watch the fishing. She helped him change the fake bait. When the fish took the bait, she applauded with admiration and started to help him pick the fish. .

She looks like a well-behaved girl.

Giselle grabbed an octopus with both hands and threw the tentacle monster into the fish box in a panic.
She chatted with Tang and Song, recounting her experience participating in beauty pageants, the shady story she experienced in beauty pageants, and how she later quit the modeling industry, began to pursue freedom, and fell in love with street racing.

When asked about her troubles in the Tang and Song Dynasties, Giselle said what most people felt, poverty.

For most people in the world, having money can solve most of the world's problems.

Giselle held her chin and looked curiously at Tang Song, who was swinging the pole: "Mr. Tang, as rich as you are, do you have any worries?"

"Probably those beautiful girls who come to me one after another!" Tang Song said calmly: "I am not a person who knows how to reject others!"

"Especially some beautiful female agents, commercial spies, knowing that they are candies wrapped in arsenic, but I can't bear to hurt them, changing my previous personality, those girls, those spies, agents, have long since sunk The sea is feeding sharks!”

"Gudong!" Giselle could clearly hear her own swallowing sound. She looked at Tang Song's handsome profile and wanted to avoid the topic, but she didn't know how to speak. She could only continue what Tang Song was saying. He continued:
"Agents, spies, there really are such people. I always thought they only appeared in TV series. So what happened to them? Did you let them go?"

Tang Song raised his wrist and swung up a light blue sea fish. While picking up the fishhook in the fish's mouth, he said calmly: "Oh, it's nothing. I got a few living planets outside the Milky Way. Where The soldiers lacked some entertainment activities, so they were sent there!"

The moonlight is like water, shining quietly on Tang and Song Dynasties.

Looking at the man in front of her who was as handsome as the ancient Greek sun god, Giselle felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

"Huh?" Tang Song heard the sound of the woman's teeth chattering next to him. He stretched out his hand and pinched Giselle's face.
The hand that had just caught the sea fish did not smell fishy at all, but had a faint fragrance. However, Giselle, who was stiff at the moment, was not in the mood to observe these details.

She forced a stiff smile towards Tang Song.

Tang Song raised his eyebrows and showed a strange smile: "No, I was just joking with you, and you really believe it!"

joke!Giselle's mood felt like a roller coaster. She breathed a sigh of relief and said to Tang Song: "Mr. Tang, you really scared me. Let me tell you, how could these agents really exist!"

"Hey, girls nowadays are timid. Not long ago, I met a British girl. She insisted on telling me that she was an agent of the British MI[-]. When I told her this story, her reaction was similar to yours, but her I’m not as courageous as you, I was so scared that I cried!”

Tang Song reached out and patted Giselle on the shoulder,

Giselle's face was pale against the backdrop of the moonlight!
At this time, on the deck, a drunk man walked towards this side.

"Mr. Tang, you are here!"

"Scott, how do you feel now after relaxing?"

Tang Song passed Giselle directly and greeted the visitor.

"Mr. Tang, thank you very much. I feel much better now!" Scott Lang from the parallel universe, also known as Mr. Ant-Man, had a blush on his face, even on his nose, well, on his neck. There are also a few red lip marks here and there. It can be seen that the models hired by Victoria's Secret at a high price have provided good service.

"Mr. Tang, please listen to my explanation. I have been under too much pressure during this period. We have traveled through more than a dozen universes, but none of them are what we are looking for. That kind of pressure."

After Scott Lang noticed Tang Song's gaze, he explained in a panic,

Tang Song reached out and patted Scott Lang's shoulder hard, shook his head and sighed:

"I understand. After all, it is about billions of people. The lives of half the universe are on your shoulders. I can't help much. I can only do my little bit!"

Scott Lang's head was dizzy after drinking, and his mind was still full of the snow-white ***, ****, he shook his head: "Mr. Tang, don't say that, if you hadn't funded us With Pym particles and those magic weapons, we might have died in some space exploration!"

"Although Mr. Stark and Captain have always felt that you have ulterior motives, I think you are a good person. I know Professor Pym's stubborn character. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to get so many Pym particles!"

Tang Song looked at Ant-Man in front of him with a faint look, "Oh? Mr. Stark and Captain have misunderstood me. That doesn't matter. Only those who are clean will be cleansed. What else can I do to you across a parallel universe? , but speaking of it, I am more interested in the space adventure you have experienced, it must be a wonderful trip!"

"I'm not in very good health, and I don't have any superpowers, so I've always been curious about your superheroes, especially your adventures across the universe. Can you tell me a little bit about it!"

Tang Song's words seemed to have some kind of magic power, filling Ant-Man with trust.

As the chefs brought the prepared food to the deck one after another, a group of Victoria's Secret models also came to the deck area.

The sea breeze was blowing, Scott Lang drank whiskey, caressed the thigh of a Victoria's Secret model and told about his adventures.