Swallowed Star: Holy Flesh

Chapter 22 Stupid, This Time It's Not a Dream (Send)

“No no no.” Wang Xiu stretched out a finger and waved it, saying with a smile, “That’s not the point. The point is that I took the blame for you.”

"Isn't it?" Wang Xiu looked at the young Luo Feng in front of him with a smile. At this time, Luo Feng was far from being as domineering as the future Lord of the Galaxy nor as calm as City Lord Luo.

Facing Wang Xiu at this time, Luo Feng was a little overwhelmed.

"Uh, it seems so." Luo Feng thought about it and nodded hesitantly. It seemed to be the case.

"So, how are you going to compensate me?" Wang Xiu changed into a comfortable posture and looked at Luo Feng with a smile.

Luo Feng was a little dazed at this time, always feeling that something was wrong.

Logically speaking, Wang Xiu knew that he was the one who killed Li Wei, but he did not make it public. Instead, he chose to take the blame himself and compensate Wang Xiu.

But... Wang Xiu blackmailed Li Yao for 100 billion Chinese Yuan!

Luo Feng, who had been stunned for a long time, finally came back to his senses, looked at Wang Xiu in front of him and smiled bitterly:

"Wang Xiu, God of War, please stop joking."

"I really don't know how to compensate you. Let me put it this way. Just speak up. As long as you open your mouth, I will agree to any conditions you offer."

Luo Feng, as expected of Luo Feng, directly threw the question back to Wang Xiu.

Luo Feng had no choice, he was just an ordinary general, while the other party was a middle-level war god who had just obtained 100 billion.

Whether in terms of financial resources or strength, I am far inferior to the other party.

As for potential.

The other party doesn't look much older than himself, but he is already a mid-level war god. Even if he is a spiritual master, his future achievements may not be inferior to his own.

Luo Feng really couldn't think of any way he could compensate the other party.

Wang Xiu laughed when he saw this and stopped teasing Luo Feng.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Wang Xiu stood up and said directly, "I came here just to see who is the person who made me take the blame."

“Now that I’ve seen it, it’s very interesting and has a lot of potential.”

"As for Li Yao, you don't have to worry. I don't like him anyway."

"Although I took the blame for you, since Li Yao finally compromised, it means that he finally understood in his heart that I was not the murderer of his son."

"This can also be seen from the fact that he later issued a reward of 100 billion yuan."

"So you should be careful. Before you have the strength of a high-level war god, don't reveal your identity as a spiritualist. Otherwise, with Li Yao's ability, he will easily guess that you killed his son."

"Li Yao is not a policeman, so what physical evidence or witness testimony do you need? As long as he reveals his identity as a psychic, you will face the endless pursuit of a high-level war god."

"By the way, Li Yao's wife is Li Wei's mother. She is the younger sister of the current patriarch of the Bolenas family and the current executive president of the Huaxia region."

After saying this, Wang Xiu stood up and prepared to leave.

"Work hard. I don't want to see your death on the news one day."

Luo Feng pursed his lips and whispered, "Thank you, War God Wang Xiu."

"Can I ask why you're helping me so much?"

"Help you?" Wang Xiu stopped, turned around and looked at Luo Feng, smiled and said, "I just don't like Li Yao, and you just happen to look more pleasing to my eye, so I said a few more words."

"Okay, I won't say any more. Don't tell anyone else that I've been here. Don't underestimate the intelligence gathering capabilities of the Bolenas family."

After saying that, Wang Xiu opened the door and left.

Luo Feng sat there in silence, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Father Luo opened the door, looked at Luo Feng who was sitting there silently, and asked with a smile:

"What's wrong, Afeng? Where is your friend just now?"

"It's okay, Dad. He has something else to do, so he left first." Luo Feng quickly calmed down and responded with a smile.

At the same time, Wang Xiu's image flashed through Luo Feng's mind. "Wang Xiu... is the God of War's temper so weird?"

……

On the other hand, after leaving Luo Feng's home, Wang Xiu did not stay in Yangzhou City for long, but took the train directly back to the main urban area.

In fact, when Wang Xiu went to find Luo Feng this time, he originally wanted to give him some Chinese currency directly to help him rise faster.

But in the end, Wang Xiu gave up.

With Luo Feng's talent, money is of no use at all in his cultivation.

The secret book of "Nine-Layered Thunder Blade" is not expensive. With Luo Feng's ability to make money as a spiritualist, he can hunt monsters himself to buy it.

As for the rest of the weapons, they had no effect in accelerating Luo Feng's training.

Anything that can speed up Luo Feng's cultivation cannot be bought with money.

For example, the spirit of plants and trees, the gravity room.

The key point is that Wang Xiu doesn’t have these things either.

Besides, it would be too abrupt to give money directly when meeting for the first time.

With Luo Feng's intelligence and character, he would definitely be able to notice something unusual.

By then, not only will you gain more favorability, but you may end up making things worse.

This is good enough, barely acceptable.

It also left a preliminary impression on Luo Feng. When both sides met again after becoming stronger, they naturally felt more familiar and trustful.

……

Xinghai Community, Villa No. 1103.

After facial recognition, the door opens automatically.

Wang Xiu did not disturb Lin Nianzhen, but quietly pushed the door and entered the villa, wanting to see what Lin Nianzhen was doing when he was away.

I have to say, love is in two completely different states before and after the relationship is broken.

He didn’t know whether it was because he had tasted the sweetness or what, but in the wilderness area, when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Lin Nianzhen’s figure would often flash in Wang Xiu’s mind.

It made Wang Xiu feel itchy.

Wang Xiu came to the living room and found that the huge living room was empty and very deserted.

The TV in the living room was on all the time, playing a program that Wang Xiu had never watched before.

Lin Nianzhen was lying on the sofa, as if she was asleep.

Wang Xiu tiptoed to the sofa and looked at Lin Nianzhen who was sleeping with the tablet in her arms.

The sleeping Lin Nianzhen looked less queenly and more cute. Although her face was bare without any makeup, she was still delicate and cute, with no blemishes on her smooth skin.

Even pajamas can't hide Lin Nianzhen's curvy figure.

Wang Xiu gently took the tablet from Lin Nianzhen's hand and found that the screen that was still on was filled with daily photos of himself and Lin Nianzhen at home.

Seeing this, a hint of tenderness and care flashed in Wang Xiu's eyes.

At this moment, Lin Nianzhen's eyelashes moved slightly, as if she had noticed something. She suddenly opened her eyes and was stunned when she saw Wang Xiu, who had a gentle look on his face, in front of her.

"Did you dream about Ah Xiu again?" Lin Nianzhen rubbed his eyes, and then a hint of joy appeared in his eyes, with a bit of naivety, "This is a good dream."

As he said this, he stood up, opened his arms and was about to hug Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu's heart suddenly jumped when he saw this, and he also opened his arms to embrace the other party, and said softly:
"Stupid, this is not a dream."

　I keep my word. Here is the third chapter. Please collect it, read it, and vote for it. Thank you everyone.
　　
　
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