Bug Master In Doomsday

On Pengshi Street, Wang Mang absent-mindedly carrying his bag, Liu Ying took Wang Mang’s hand and strolled aimlessly at a lively clothing street in Pengshi.

Wang Mang looked at a few past supernaturalists around him, rubbing his chin in doubt, something was wrong! The superpowers who died under the hands of the soul pirates are not low-level. At this stage, they should be the high-level pillars of the various forces. Why are they dead, these large and small forces have not reacted at all?

What Wang Mang thought was also what other people suspected. The leader of the enemy force died, and his own party took the opportunity to annex it. Isn’t everyone happy?

A wretched little boss of the deer-headed rat, dug his ears irritably, and looked at the chattering leader sitting at the conference table. He also stood up anxiously, regardless of his superiors and inferiority.

He shouted: "Brother Niu, the leaders of our hostile forces are dead. Let's not seize the chassis now. After a while, this site will be taken away by other gangs!"

A middle-aged man who looked at a somewhat old face, shook his arms casually when he heard the words, leaned on the boss chair, and smiled heartily.

"Haha, mouse, you are a little worried. When I went to the Peng City Council last night, those big guys had already said that the power leader who died in the coffin should be his own. It is decided by voting that other gangs shall not interfere, and offenders shall be cut!

The middle-aged man smiled and turned his pen, "A mouse, don’t be too impatient. We can’t touch this rigid rule. Then we will wait until the leader of his power is selected, and we will kill it again. Anyway, it’s the same. To set aside such a period of time, I just don’t want Pengshi to be in chaos. After all, the White Dragon Club..." The middle-aged man suddenly closed his mouth, shook his head, and did not continue.

If Wang Mang is here, maybe we can know the real reason for Pengshi’s decision. What is terrible about a mess in a gathering place. Anyway, the three big forces controlling the direction of Pengshi will not lose much. It is normal to die with a supernatural power. It won't hurt them at all!

It was the mysterious coffin that really made them make this decision. If you put it more directly, it was because of the huge piles of golden tickets in the coffin!

That's a golden ticket of 10,000 pieces. Who can get the golden ticket in the coffin, which power will rise instantly!

Wang Mang, who was walking on the street, thought for a while, and decided that regardless of the ideas of those in the power, it is more important to go shopping with Xiaoying first.

"Husband, do you think these shoes look good?" Liu Ying was wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes, pulling Wang Mang's hand excitedly, and turning around in front of Wang Mang two times with joy.

Sitting on the sofa in the shoe store, Wang Mang looked at Liu Ying's joyful look and couldn't bear to disturb her interest. However, Xiaoying's snowy white feet and pure black beautiful high heels are really good-looking. Wang Mang admires her. Two times, "Xiaoying, you are beautiful and temperamental in high heels!"

Liu Ying smiled with satisfaction when she heard Wang Mang’s compliment, “Then I’ll dress and go. This is my first time wearing high heels.”

Liu Yingxiao walked two steps, her high heels clattered, and her walking posture was a little unskilled. The salesperson who was smiling at the service looked at Liu Ying walking, and kindly reminded him: "Miss, this is the first time I wear it. You still need to adapt to walking with high heels. When you wear more, you won’t be awkward to walk.”

Wang Mang nodded, since Xiaoying likes it, then buy it, because he has money anyway!