"That is to say, the bursting point is on the Earth where I live!"
"Only those who happened to be between survival and death at the moment of the original burst point can have seven chances to be reborn."
"Those six guys had too much of a positive idea because they were elites, and they ended up dying one by one. Now there is only me left, the last chance ..."
"If I hang up in this world too ..."
FyrenZhang lifted his head, "The world would be over, the earth would be over, and mom would be ..."
FyrenZhang clenched his fists.
System: "The host can actually be more confident, we've found that many of your behaviors are rather nasty and lewd, but effective. You're the first person to go head-to-head with OttoLong and not get slapped into a meatloaf yet, so I'm looking forward to watching you."
"I should get a reward for this wave, right?"
SYSTEM: "Of course! We've got a four-wheeled sports car here, a souvenir tractor that OttoLong himself has started, the latest erotic product prize pack, and the Lustful Lady Dan ..."
"Will you stop giving me these weird things!?"
FyrenZhang was on the verge of freaking out, "Give something practical! For example, the lifetime right to use the ultimate version of the Great Sage's Tiger Fist! The lifetime right to hold the perfect version of the Immovable Ming Wang Kung Fu! Come up with some of these, I'm still afraid of his OttoLong!?"
"Okay, let me see over here, and ... hmmmmm. Please receive!"
Two upgrade cards!
One flash card!
One Great Sage Voltron Fist Level 2 Experience Card. (Limited to five minutes)
FyrenZhang slapped his thigh!
"That's more like it!"
--
Back at the villa, FyrenZhang did three things.
First: officially promote Chloe to be the Secretary General of Life.
To put it simply, Chloe is basically somewhat detached from the internal workings of the Dasheng Group when viewed from within the Dasheng Group.
However, her core job description had changed from working and living together to being primarily responsible for the life aspect of FyrenZhang.
And in reality, FyrenZhang wanted her to act as his messaging center, managing the four lump kings instead.
Chloe gave a meeting to the four lump kings, Gold king and the military division had not yet recovered from their injuries, so they just sat in on the meeting.
The remaining three lump kings and their men are responsible for inspecting the construction area in the Fyren district to ensure that the area is safe for construction.
Second: Appease Sherry.
Sherry has been with OttoLong for more years, and being abandoned at this point is too much to accept emotionally for a while.
Third: talk to Zaring.
Zaring's nose is bruised and swollen, and although he's been treated, he still looks miserable.
There are things about Zaring that FyrenZhang likes.
One of those strengths was that the kid didn't seem to have a heart.
After being beaten up like an eggplant, he still bared his teeth and smiled when he saw FyrenZhang, his heart was so good that it exploded.
FyrenZhang looked at him, "You've been beaten up more than any other time today, why are you still smiling?"
At the mention of this, Zaring came on strong.
"Fyren! I am so convinced!"
"Oh?"
"This hand you showed today is absolutely I'm telling you ... awesome!"
Zaring slapped his thighs, "I've followed you for so many years, but I didn't even know that you turned out to be such a formidable expert! Then OttoLong's men, and Hakan's men, in front of you are kindergarten class children ah! Snap! Clack clack clack! Hakan Hakan! Crackle! Breaker! Breaker! Poof! Poof! Clunk ..."
"Okay, okay, say something."
"That was awesome!"
Zaring said excitedly, "And you and OttoLong fought that one, let me tell you Fyren, the average layman may not be able to see it! How poisonous my eyes are? In the last move, if Sherry hadn't come out and messed up, you would have definitely killed OttoLong's grandson! Snap! Click, click, click! Inertia ..."
"You shut up!"
FyrenZhang said, "In the future, in front of Sherry, don't say anything bad about OttoLong."
"Fyren, why do we spoil her?"
"She's a young girl, she's very innocent, and now that she's been abandoned by that Otto Long bastard, she's very sad in her heart. Let's give her a break."
"Fyren, this girl is devoted to Otto Long, and her kung fu is very high, so I'm afraid she'll be a disaster if I keep her around."
"But I like her."
"Good!" Zaring gave a thumbs up, "Doing what you want, that's power! That's what I, Zaring, admire about you, Fyren! But should we send her to the group and clean her up for a few days first to collect her temper?"
"I'd like to keep her in the villa."
"Good!" Zaring gave a thumbs up, "The more dangerous something is, the more challenging it is.Zaring just admires Fyren's spirit of knowing there's a tiger in the mountain and going there! But Fyren, this girl is ..."
"I've already decided."
"Good!" Zaring gave a thumbs up, "Powerfully arguing and deciding alone, this is ..."
"Zaring, do you want to ... become an ancient martial artist?"
Zaring froze and smiled bitterly, "I want to, I secretly asked Iron King, he said that I am old, my bones are finished growing, and the dantian can't be practiced ...Fyren, you ... "
"I can make you an ancient martial artist."
Zaring suddenly doubled over, fell to his knees, and cried, "Fyren, you ... really?"
"But it's a secret, and you have to be able to keep it a secret. And, I can only do it once at the moment, so the candidate has to be absolutely loyal to me and never betray me in order to do it."
Zaring stood up and went to the kitchen and came out carrying a kitchen knife.
"What are you going to do?"
"I'm cutting off an arm! To prove my resolve to you Fyren!"
"Put the cleaver down and get down to business."
"Yes."
"I will slowly improve your strength. The jobs given to you in the future will become more and more important, and sometimes, you will even risk your life. Are you afraid of it? It's not too late to regret."
Zaring copied the kitchen knife, "Zaring can wipe his neck!"
FyrenZhang immediately said, "Just talk, don't keep messing with the chopper!"
"Zaring is not afraid, Zaring's life is yours Fyren!"
FyrenZhang smiled, "Alright, it's settled then."
--
The helmsman was much better.
He wanted revenge!
"Come on people! Gather all the battle forces, I'm going to fight FyrenZhang again! And that archer!"
The treasurer came in, "Aigoo, the helmsman is better! The helmsman is so cowhide, that bow and arrow shot you in the gut, it's only been a few days, and you're like a nobody."
"Gather everyone, I'm going to find FyrenZhang! Revenge!"
"Uh ..."
"What's wrong?"
"Helmsman, go out and take a look ..."
Good lord, in the hall, nearly a hundred people were crowded inside, pulling banners.
The Rudder Master looked over in turn:
"Black-hearted Rudder Master! Return my hard-earned money!"
"We want to live! We want to eat!"
"A killer's life is also a life!"
Everyone shouted slogans and demanded the helmsman's wages.
The helmsman's head beaded with sweat: "Psycho, you guys are fucking killers, what are you doing this for! Believe it or not I'll shoot you all one by one!?"
The army was unstable in front of him, so it was unrealistic to lead the team to set off.
The helmsman had no choice but to strike first, and properly appease the internal staff's big paycheck gathering.
...
Early lights.
FyrenZhang is soaking in the bathroom.
Mentally marveling: this herbal pack XenaXu prepared for me really works!
After this fight, soaking in it for a while really soothes the muscles and blood, relieving the pain and removing the stasis.
At this moment the bathroom door was pushed open and someone walked in.
"Who!?"
FyrenZhang tensed up.
ElizaLeng whispered shyly, "It's me, Fyren."
"Eliza, I'm taking a shower, there are three bathrooms on the first floor, you can change one."
"I ... will rub your back."
FyrenZhang laughed: "During the day are joking, I this person you still do not know well, the pain in the mouth even if, besides I am also tired all day, really not much mood ..."
ElizaLeng snow-white slender thighs into FyrenZhang's eyes, FyrenZhang's second half of the sentence directly slowed down the speed of the brain a little confused.
Those long, snow-white legs!
In terms of legs alone, ElizaLeng's legs were really a bit heaven-defying.
It wasn't like normal people could grow them, long and beautiful!
Completely perfect, flawless, sexy, and slender as if they were drawn by game mappers.
The ten toes looked like they were carved out of white jade, and the dark red nail polish made those feet look so seductive and really beautiful.
ElizaLeng walked in at a shy pace with a hint of teasing, as if she wanted FyrenZhang to be mesmerized by her, but was afraid that FyrenZhang would think she was slutty.
Then look at ElizaLeng's face, red like a red cloth, not dare to look at FyrenZhang.
"Want me to give you a back rub, Fyren? "ElizaLeng's face was red and her voice was like a mosquito fly.
"Ah, back rub ah, back rub good ah back rub ..."
"Then ... you turn around."
"I ... can't afford to ... give up."
ElizaLeng smiled shyly and untied the bathrobe, and the bathrobe fell to the ground for a moment.
FyrenZhang eyes lax.
[I'm dead.]
[Can this girl be let to OttoLong?]
[If OttoLong dares to steal Eliza from me, I'll hammer him to death!
ElizaLeng heard these heartfelt words and rejoiced in her heart.
Sure enough, Fyren likes me!
"Then ... I'll rub your back, you ... turn around and sit."
"Let's rub the front back first."
ElizaLeng pouted, "You're so annoying."
"Then ... I'll get in the water ..."
FyrenZhang inwardly shouted:
[Good ah Eliza!
Come on, Eliza!
Come here, Eliza!
ElizaLeng stepped into the bathtub, and FyrenZhang's head bent down so hard for the view that it was almost stuck in the water.
ElizaLeng smiled, "Look at your silly face! I'll rub your back!"
"And a chicken hair back rub!"
FyrenZhang pulled her into his arms.
ElizaLeng squealed and then gave up resisting.
"You're so bad."
FyrenZhang nodded, "Where is this going?"
"Stop it, you're hurt, some other time, I'll give it to you."
"I think I can hold out."
ElizaLeng shook her head, "You need to get well today, I promise you, I'm yours, okay?"
"It's a minor injury in this district, hiss ..."
FyrenZhang gave a slight push, "Why does this side of my ribs hurt so much!?"
"Could it be broken by OttoLong?"
"No way!?"
ElizaLeng said, "Go to the hospital tomorrow to take a picture."
"Well, it's necessary to take a picture. Then we'll both go home and take another film together."
"You're a man with no proper form, you just know how to think about these things. I promised you pole dancing, I'll take lessons tomorrow."
FyrenZhang laughed, "Just kidding, you're a big president, why would you learn that!"
"My dad, wants to see you ...," ElizaLeng said tentatively, "Can you meet him?"
FyrenZhang thought for a moment, "He doesn't have any power anymore, why would I see him?"
"After all, he is my father, consider it as giving me face."
"Okay, see."
"Fyren."
"Huh?"
FyrenZhang can't do big projects, but he can still do some small projects.
ElizaLeng had gasped on in her arms.
"Full-scale construction is now underway, and if there's no problem with funding, we shouldn't lose money on this project."
"Uh, good."
"You have to be prepared, next, is the wild storm."
FyrenZhang's brain cooled down a lot, let go of ElizaLeng, and fell into thought.
At this moment, Zaring outside the bathroom said, "FyrenFyren! Miss Cora is here! You ... have a preparation."
FyrenZhang was confused.
This is great, if CoraChen and ElizaLeng meet, he will suffer.