Early morning, Tianzhu.

Dharmala Palace, Nagpur.

In the back garden of the palace, there is a zigzag corridor made of marble, which directly connects to Lake Ambassari.

At this moment, the sun is rising, and the bright sunlight shines on the lake, making the water shimmer, as if covered with a layer of broken gold.

Not far from the shore, there is an exquisite wooden boat floating with the waves. On the bow sits a slender figure, fishing leisurely.

Suddenly, the fishing rod sank sharply. It was obvious that a fish had taken the bait. Judging from the exaggerated arc of the rod, it must be a big fish.

"Hey, you're hooked!"

The beautiful figure who was fishing suddenly became excited. She stood up slightly, held her arms together to form a yin-yang handle, and fished skillfully.

"Tadada~" At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded at the far end of the corridor.

The footsteps were incredibly fast, as powerful as a galloping horse. When they first sounded, they were a hundred meters away, but in a flash, they had reached the shore.

The graceful figure who was walking the fish was a little distracted, and her hands moved erratically. The cunning big fish instantly broke free from the fishing line and escaped with the hook.

"Swish!" The next moment, the fishing rod turned into a spear and shot out.

A few meters underwater, a meter-long barley bream was instantly pierced through the body by the fishing rod and was nailed to the bottom of the lake.

"Lin Jiaojiao, are you in a hurry to die?"

On the small boat, Miss Hu glared hatefully at the big fish nailed to death underwater, then turned her head and yelled in annoyance.

"Fuck! Hu Laowu, who the hell are you with?"

At the end of the corridor, the dusty Lin Jiaojiao retorted bluntly, saying that arguing was her favorite and she would never lag behind others.

"If you hadn't begged me to come back so anxiously, I would still be in the Magic Mist Mountain, happily playing with my babies."

She had just returned from Demon Mist Mountain, and Gibson arranged for a helicopter to pick her up.

"Humph! This is totally unreasonable."

Miss Hu snorted coldly, and at the same time, she shook her arms and leaped back to the shore as lightly as a bird.

"Play? Lin Jiaojiao, those treasures you mentioned are not only disgusting and cruel, but also have owners. Aren't you afraid that the old worm will suddenly come out of the hole and play with you to death?"

Giving Lin Jiaojiao a fierce look, Miss Hu sneered mercilessly.

"Tsk!" Lin Jiaojiao puffed out her proud chest and said domineeringly:

"I'm hoping it will come out! I'll pick it up myself, so I don't have to share the relic with you."

Miss Hu looked at her with eyes that showed concern for the mentally retarded and said coldly:

"Lin Jiaojiao, do you want to listen to what you are saying? There should be a limit to your boasting, right? With your small body, can you fight a dragon alone?"

There are countless wild immortals in the world, headed by five immortals: Fox, Yellow, White, Willow and Gray. Among them, the Liu family has the strongest combat power.

The Liu family is further divided into three surnames: Chang, Liu, and Mang. The Chang surname represents a poisonous snake that has become a spirit, the Liu surname represents a grass snake that has become a spirit, and as for the Mang surname, as the name suggests, it naturally represents a python that has become a spirit.

The Liu family is not only the most powerful among the five immortals, but the key is that they also have an exclusive ascending channel, which allows them to transform into a dragon or even a dragon, and transform into a creature of another dimension that is invincible.

The reason why Mr. and Mrs. Hu San became the leaders of the wild fairy world in Northeast China was because the old dragon was killed by lightning in Yingkou in 1934.

Even Du Weiguo failed to kill the old worm spirit in the Demon Mist Mountain. If Lin Jiaojiao goes there, she will basically be delivering food and will most likely turn into a pool of dragon feces.

"Half-dragon, half-dragon!"

Lin Jiaojiao's secrets were exposed, and she became furious, with a rare look of embarrassment on her face.

"Didn't Du kid say it? This old worm is just a cowardly but powerful person. I can easily control him by myself."

"Ha!" Miss Hu was so angry that she laughed:

"Okay, okay, Lin Jiaojiao, you are awesome. If that's the case, then you should hurry back to Demon Mist Mountain. After all, we have known each other for a while. I wish you good luck in killing the dragon!"

"Tsk! Hu Laowu, you don't need to provoke me. I will kill that old worm with my own hands sooner or later."

Lin Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and tried to save face by saying:

"But I just came back from work today, and my back and waist are sore. I need to rest well."

Having said this, she sat down on the fence next to her, crossed her legs without any image, took out a cigarette box and lit one.

"Oh, Hu Laowu, why did you call me back in such a hurry? Is it Du Xiaozi who is back?"

Upon hearing this, Miss Hu's brows immediately raised.

Damn it, this bitch is now thinking about Du Weiguo without even trying to hide it from others?

The jealous queen instantly came online, and she could no longer care about the business. She asked in a harsh tone: "What's the matter? Lin Jiaojiao, did you come back for Du Dacai?"

When Lin Jiaojiao heard Miss Hu's question, a hint of unnaturalness flashed across her face, but she had a free and bold personality.

After a slight hesitation, he made up his mind and admitted it directly.

"That's right, Hu Laowu, I, Lin Jiaojiao, am an honest person and I don't do shady things. I do have a crush on Du boy!"

Damn it! Lin Jiaojiao's honesty almost made Miss Hu's CPU burn out:

"You, do you still have any shame?"

"What's wrong?" Lin Jiaojiao also took the risk and asked confidently:

"Du brat is not a Liu Xiahui-like person. He has a large group of beautiful women around him, and you are just one of them. You are not even the first wife!"

"You~me~"

It was a murderous and heart-breaking move. Miss Hu was so deeply hurt that she, who was usually eloquent, became so embarrassed that her face turned red and she couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

After a long pause, she pointed at Lin Jiaojiao's nose and asked:

"Lin Jiaojiao, you old woman, you are so shameless! Do you know how old you are? You can be his grandmother!"

"Bullshit!" Lin Jiaojiao was also upset and her anger instantly exploded. She spat out the cigarette butt, swung her fist and rushed forward.

"Looking for death!" Miss Hu also went up to him with an angry look on her face.

A moment later, when Gibson came to report, he saw two blurry shadows entangled with each other, and the pavilions and corridors on the shore were all destroyed.

Today, Lin Jiaojiao's injuries have long been healed. She also took a Nine Revolutions Pill some time ago, which basically solved the hidden danger of poison outbreak.

In addition, she has been eating and drinking a lot recently to make up for the deficiencies in her body in the past, so now she is at the peak of her fighting power.

She and Miss Hu are both agile players who excel in speed, and they are the best among them, but Lin Jiaojiao will get to the front line faster.

However, Miss Hu's strength is much greater than Lin Jiaojiao's, and her self-healing ability is much stronger, so she is not afraid of a long battle at all.

The two of them are now truly evenly matched, fighting to a draw, with sand and rocks flying everywhere, and before they knew it, they have already started to get really angry.

Not only is the visual effect maximized, but the battle situation is also extremely dangerous.

With their terrifying strength, speed, and the sharpness of their claws, if you get hit by them, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.

Fortunately, Gibson's sudden arrival provided them with a nearly perfect reason to stop, and the two women stopped their actions almost at the same time. "Bah, there are outsiders messing up today, I will spare your life for now."

Lin Jiaojiao spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, took the opportunity to cover her left shoulder, and lifted it up despite the pain.

"Tsk!" Miss Hu sneered.

She wiped the blood on her neck, glanced at the holes in her clothes under her ribs that were torn by the claws, and said in a cold tone:

"Old woman, you're quite ruthless. Okay, I'll remember that."

Lin Jiaojiao curled her lips in disdain:

"Who the hell are you trying to scare? But you'd better remember this. You may not be so lucky next time."

At this moment, Gibson was standing more than ten meters away.

He lowered his head, his eyes on his nose, and his nose on his heart, like an old monk in meditation. He didn't dare to look them in the eye, let alone say much, for fear of being implicated.

"Don't stand there. Tell me what's the matter." Miss Hu was a little angry and spoke in a harsh tone.

"Yes."

Gibson didn't dare to get angry. He quickly stepped forward, walked in front of Miss Hu, handed her a telegram, and said in a deep voice:

"Ms. Hu, this was just sent over by Mr. Hu San from Hong Kong Island."

Miss Hu read through the entire thing quickly, and her face turned even darker:

"Madam Yuan, Old Cat, humph, those arrogant fools in the north really think they are easy prey. They shout slogans all day long, and I guess they even believe them themselves."

"Gibson, what happened on Hong Kong Island?"

Lin Jiaojiao also came over, glanced at the telegram that was crumpled into a ball by Miss Hu, and asked in a dissatisfied tone.

I have to say that Lin Jiaojiao has a talent for languages. In less than ten days, she was able to have simple conversations in English.

"Uh~" Gibson's expression froze.

He knew Lin Jiaojiao, but his master Du Weiguo had a rather vague idea of ​​this woman, so Gibson didn't know whether he should answer or not.

"It's none of your business. Go away and cool off." Miss Hu waved her hands impatiently, as if she was shooing away a fly.

"Oh my god, Hu Laowu, haven't you fought enough?" Lin Jiaojiao got angry again.

Miss Hu ignored her and turned to Gibson and continued to ask:

"Any other news?"

Gibson's eyes showed resentment and helplessness:

"The dog-human plague has reappeared in Ahmedabad. This time, the scale is particularly large. The whole city is in chaos now, affecting at least tens of thousands of people."

Surprisingly, when she heard the news, Miss Hu did not show the slightest surprise.

"Any other news?"

"No, no more."

Miss Hu's abnormal attitude made Gibson's heart suddenly skip a beat, and a feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose.

"Okay, then I get it. You go and do your work first." Miss Hu's tone was very calm, so calm that it was almost indifferent.

"Ah?" Gibson felt even more uneasy.

However, thinking of the plague situation in Ahmedabad, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask:

"Ms. Hu, I have already arranged for the helicopter to take off at any time. When are we leaving?"

"Depart? Where to? What are you going to do?" Miss Hu raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Go to Ahmedabad, cure the dog-man plague, and wipe out the Viper Cult~~"

Gibson's voice became smaller and smaller, and the anxiety in his heart reached its peak.

"Ha~" Miss Hu sneered: "I'm not from India, why should I help them clean up their mess?"

"Ah, this?" Upon hearing this, Gibson's head buzzed and he was stunned for a moment.

Miss Hu took out a cigarette case from the stunned Gibson's pocket, lit a cigarette, and said quietly:

"Aren't those red-headed Indians in New Delhi full of bullshit always clamoring to drive us out of India and even go to war with us?"

Exhaling the smoke, she continued jokingly:

"I am also a person who cares about my reputation, so I just go along with their wishes. Since they are so powerful, I will let them cure the plague and deal with the Viper Cult."

He patted Gibson, who was still petrified, and said, "Gibson, help me arrange a flight as soon as possible. I want to go back to Persia."

"What?" Gibson was completely dumbfounded. It was obvious that he was going to give up.

Today's India has been turned into a mess, several cities have been destroyed, hundreds of thousands of people have died, and the people are filled with resentment. The Demon Mist Mountain in the north is also facing the crisis of being destroyed by dragons and insects, causing panic among the people.

At this critical juncture, Miss Hu is actually going to give up. So what should Tianzhu do next?

Will civil unrest break out, leading to disintegration, or even worse, the country’s demise?

Tianzhu is Gibson's base. The connections and resources he has built up over a long period of time are all here. If he loses this base, he will become a rootless duckweed, a lonely ghost.

Although he has now joined the ranks of Du Weiguo, the golden thigh, he is not willing to be just an insignificant mouthpiece.

Barely suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Gibson asked tentatively, "Ms. Hu, are we no longer going to wipe out the Kui Cult?"

"Yes." Miss Hu nodded firmly: "It's a thankless job every day. I'm quitting."

Gibson panicked even more. He didn't even bother to consider Miss Hu's feelings and almost blurted out, "Is this what the gentleman meant?"

Miss Hu raised her eyebrows and glanced at him with a half-smile:

"What? Gibson, you question my false order?"

"No, no~" With just one glance, Gibson felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his almost out-of-control emotions immediately came back to his senses.

The girl in front of me, who looks only about 20 years old, with a beautiful smile, is actually a real killer.

In India alone, in less than a month, the number of people who died directly at her orders reached nearly 200,000.

This intensity was considered quite tragic even during wartime.

Gibson hastily apologized and explained anxiously:

"I'm very sorry, Ms. Hu. I didn't express myself correctly. I didn't question your meaning. It's just that the decision was changed so suddenly that I couldn't react for a while."

"Heh~" Miss Hu smiled with an ambiguous tone:

"Okay, let's get ready for the flight. I've had enough of this shitty place called Tianzhu that smells like cow shit."

Gibson still didn't give up: "What about the Devil Mist Mountain?"

"Never mind. If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up." Miss Hu shook her head and replied in a scoundrelly tone.

"By the way, please contact that old man Lao. He doesn't want the food we agreed on before. He won't work and won't take the money. We are not rogue people."

"Fuck you!" Gibson's face turned green, and he was screaming inwardly. (End of this chapter)

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