Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

"Shit" Qiao Surong cursed in a low voice with a cold face.

It's so late, who is so reckless as to come and harass his Meng Meng? Don't let him catch him, otherwise I will beat him every time I see him until he is dead. He thought viciously in his heart, but pretended not to care on the surface.

When Meng Zhiling saw the call, she frowned and looked at Qiao Surong's expression, wondering whether to answer it.

"Hello!" Seeing that Qiao Surong didn't care, Meng Zhiling finally picked up the phone when the ringing was about to end.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?" A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone, making Meng Zhiling frown.

"Yes, what else?" Meng Zhiling asked coldly, using a cold tone to cover up her inner escape.

"Don't forget, you still owe me a favor." Absalom's eyes flashed. After he learned that Qiao Surong was also here, he had never been so panicked.

Except for the news of Meng Zhiling's death at that time.

When Meng Zhiling tried to find a way to leave him, he was not so panicked. He always felt that if he waited patiently, he would eventually see the day when she would come home.

However, she did come back later, but she had changed completely. He didn't even know if she was still the same Meng Zhiling. Especially in the end, she appeared in this city with the man she loved!

"So? What do you want me to do?"

"Why are you always so cold when you talk to me?" Absalom frowned, imagining her nestled in Qiao Surong's arms, talking and laughing. The fire in his heart urgently needed a place to vent.

A whip hit the woman who was trying hard to please him. The woman felt excruciating pain, but she finally held it in and did not scream.

"This is just my personality. Just say whatever you want to say." Meng Zhiling was still cold. She vaguely heard the sound of whips being cracked over there, and her heart trembled, recalling those bad memories from many years ago.

She wanted to escape from this place even more quickly, no matter what the Fire Rose Organization was, Lei Yanyu, or Absalom, she just wanted to return to the place that belonged only to her and Qiao Surong.

Now that Su Rong is injured again, she is even more afraid that something unexpected may happen along the way.

She hadn't seen any movement from Meng Fan, and she felt mixed emotions. Last time, she blamed herself for being too impatient and exposing her identity so early. Now, she was in the open while the enemy was in the dark, so she had to be careful and vigilant.

"Can you not leave?" Absalom finally said it. It was not a threat, nor a request, but a faint pleading, and the tone of his voice did not have the usual force at all.

Meng Zhiling looked at Qiao Surong who had been waiting for her quietly, and finally smiled calmly, "Mr. Pi, I can't find any reason to stay, and I can't find any excuse not to leave. See you again when there's a chance."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to respond, took Qiao Surong's arm, and the two returned to the room.

As soon as she opened the door, Meng Zhiling felt a special energy in the room. The two Qiao Surongs protected her behind her and turned on the light vigilantly.

The moment her hand touched the switch, Meng Zhiling's hand was bounced away by a powerful energy, and her body took a few steps back.

"What's the point of hiding yourself? If you have the guts, stand up and compete with me." Meng Zhiling still looked like she was protecting her child, protecting Qiao Surong perfectly.

"Hey, I feel so embarrassed when you do this." Qiao Surong hid behind Meng Zhiling. For the first time in his life, he felt protected. For the first time, he felt that hiding behind a woman was full of happiness, not shame!

"Shut up. If you want to live, follow me closely." Meng Zhiling was in no mood to joke with him.

Because this time the opponent is not a street thug with mediocre kung fu.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Qiao Surong still had a playful smile on his face, not showing any nervousness at all.

But his eyes had already become like an eagle's, observing the entire environment sharply.

Suddenly, a lightning struck, and Meng Zhiling pulled Qiao Surong and cleverly avoided it.

Immediately afterwards, one, two, and countless lightning bolts struck without a sound, and the originally dark room was illuminated by flashes. With the help of a little weak light, Meng Zhiling was finally able to see the person in front of her.

There was a stunning woman hanging in the air in the room, she was wearing a bright red cheongsam, her skin was as white as a porcelain doll, she had a pretty face and an exquisite figure. Meng Zhiling thought that the words "beauty on earth" were probably invented for people like her.

"Teacher Yu?" Meng Zhiling narrowed her eyes slightly, and while resisting, she observed the woman who had a completely different temperament from Teacher Yu but looked exactly like her, and she was terrified.

"Haha, Meng Zhiling, I didn't mean to hurt you, but I can't help but you know too much!" Mu Zi smiled sweetly, but it was just a sneer, the coldness reaching his eyes, making people shudder.

"Teacher Yu, why?" Meng Zhiling frowned. Although she felt that Teacher Yu was not as simple as he seemed, she had never made such a bold guess.

"Why? What do you mean? Why did you come to London or why did you want to die?"

"So it was a huge conspiracy from the beginning?" Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows, finally understanding why this series of events were so coincidental.

She finally understood why the other party was able to calculate the time so accurately on the night when Li Yao was kidnapped, and was able to kidnap her without anyone noticing. She originally thought that all this was the cooperation of Wu Xiwen, but it turned out that there was such a master.

"No, strictly speaking it's not a conspiracy at all, but a revenge. It's your fault for making too many enemies." Yu Meigui smiled faintly. If it weren't for the murderous intent in her eyes that never left her for a second, Meng Zhiling would have mistaken her for being the teacher with a classical temperament and bookish aura.

"Haha, you don't need to tell me this. Do you know? Rose, I had promised others that if we really meet one day, I would let you go, but why don't you take the road to heaven?" Meng Zhiling looked at Yu Meigui regretfully, observing her carefully. It was obvious that when she called out the name Rose, her body shook and her pupils shrank rapidly.

The murderous aura spread from the pupils to the whole body.

The smile on her lips disappeared completely, the air currents around her became stronger and stronger, and she felt as if she was about to be swallowed up.

"It will be a problem if anyone doesn't bypass whom today." The smile on Rose's lips returned again, but this time, her smile was full of confidence and composure.

"You really don't need me to join the battle?" Qiao Surong looked at the other party's skills, feeling a little worried. He pulled the corner of Meng Zhiling's clothes and asked softly.

"Shut up and just protect yourself. Don't let any innocent people get hurt by our war." Meng Zhiling was angry and amused. She knew that Qiao Surong cared about her, but at this time, especially when Qiao Surong was still wounded, she would never let Qiao Surong go to the "battlefield" even if she risked her life.

"Oh, okay, be careful." Qiao Surong could only support silently at this time. He just stood by to see how powerful and terrifying his own woman was. Although Meng Zhiling's ability did not seem to be as strong as that of Rose at the moment, he believed in her and that she could fight back every time. This time, he would just stand by and admire his woman's heroic figure.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Take this." Rose took advantage of the time when Meng Zhiling and Qiao Surong were still flirting with each other and attacked, but Meng Zhiling's reaction was so fast that she quickly dodged the first round.

Qiao Surong on the side was not idle at all. He silently exerted his strength to create a parallel space, making this room "isolated from the world". In this way, even if everything inside was turned into ashes, it would not be affected at all outside.

After escaping for several rounds, Meng Zhiling finally realized that running away was not a solution at all. The room was only so big, and it was not as exciting as fighting in the open field.

He immediately mobilized the energy in his body and waved his arm. A wall of earth appeared in front of him. Earth is the biggest nemesis of electricity. With this protective wall, Meng Zhiling had enough time to attack.

Meng Zhiling didn't know how many rounds had passed or how many moves she had made. Anyway, the opponent's attack power had obviously weakened, and the energy was obviously disappearing rapidly. Meng Zhiling saw the opportunity, came to the top of Meigui's head, her blind spot, and slapped down. As the energy in Yu Meigui's body dissipated, her movements became slower. She was originally a psychic who was good at attacking, and was relatively weak in defense.

So when Meng Zhiling's palm came down, he had no time to dodge. By the time he reacted, he had already felt the force of thunder and lightning attacking his head. The next second, his whole body suddenly fell to the ground with a bang.

Since Meng Zhiling did not use her full strength, she was only disabled but not killed.

"Why?" When Yu Meigui fell to the ground, she said exactly the same words as Meng Zhiling had said before.

"Why? Why did a low-level psychic like me defeat you? Or why should I spare your life instead of just killing you?" Meng Zhiling also smiled slightly, looking at the woman lying on the ground with a high attitude. Her originally fair skin was now even paler, and her exquisite figure had not changed at all. In fact, her current embarrassed temperament made people feel more pitiful. Meng Zhiling sighed, no wonder Long couldn't let her go.

"I can defeat you because I am not as impatient as you. Everyone has their strengths. I didn't kill you directly because I promised an old acquaintance a few days ago, and I have to keep my word. As for when and how you die, it is none of my business. If you offend me again in the future, I think today's lesson is just superficial." Meng Zhiling looked at her coldly as she struggled to get up, without any emotion on her face.

She thought, if she had not promised Long at that time, she might have wanted to take her life. After all, she was so hateful. Although nothing happened to Li Yao later, if she had not met Lei Yanyu that night, the consequences would be unimaginable.