Role-playing, Emperor Yanling shocked the whole school

Chapter 154 Remember it's the Buckingham President Hotel, the room number is...

Just as Jiang Yang hung up the phone, the phone buzzed again.
Picking it up, it was a call from Miss An Yi.

Um?President, have you seen the news in the news area?

Jiang Yang immediately connected the phone.

"Jiang Yang, are you out of class now?" Ms. An Yi greeted.

"get out of class is over, hello, president."

"Then are you free now?" An Yi asked.

"Uh, not yet." Jiang Yang replied.

It is obviously impossible for him to run back to Hogwarts and let him go to Wudu.
Even though he is now, if he exerts his god-level strength, he can reach Wudu in a moment.

"okay."

An Yi on the phone obviously sighed, feeling a little lost, pondered for a few seconds and asked again:

"The incident in the news area shouldn't be true, right?"

"No, it was caused by the palace dog and the director of discipline. I have already asked someone to deal with it."

Jiang Yang immediately resigned with righteousness and sternness.

"I knew it wasn't true." An Yi smiled confidently, but he was relieved.

"Then, when are you free?"

"Not sure yet, don't worry, President, I will definitely find you some time." Jiang Yang said.

"Okay, then hurry up, remember it's the Buckingham President Hotel, the room number is..."

An Yi said, with a hint of madness.

Jiang Yang said hello before hanging up the phone.

Then I began to think about which time to visit An Yi,
Well, it's definitely not because I covet the president's beauty, but because of a slip of the tongue,
She just flew from Tianxuan for a day and a night to come here, so she must not miss her.

I have to go to class during the day, and I have to go shopping for discounted goods with Chloe,

After completing the role-playing task, it seems that there is really no time to spare.

Why don't you choose the day and hit the day, and just go to meet tonight? ? ?
Jiang Yang thought for a few seconds, looked at the night outside the window,
In the sky, a round of moonlight is slowly showing signs of turning red...

Meanwhile, the Buckingham President Hotel.

After hanging up the phone, An Yi turned to the news section again, glanced at the photo of Jiang Yang and Dongfang Chuuxue, and frowned slightly.

Dongfang Chuuxue, An Yi knew it, he was the discipline director of Laoji Island,

A wild extraordinary person with powers as high as S rank and the ability to return to youth.

I don't know how old the real strength is, and it cannot be ruled out that it is a grandmother who is over a hundred years old...

Originally, she had nothing to do with Jiang Yang. For some reason, after she returned to her youth, her old heart also sprouted, and she fell in love with Jiang Yang crazily.

Hehe, originally An Yi didn't pay much attention to this old woman, but she didn't expect that she would come to Wudu and take in the unscrupulous palace dog.

An Yi must believe Jiang Yang's words.

Then these news will only be false news made by the palace dog.

Maybe even Jiang Yang's rescue of this woman was planned by him.

"Miss, all the surveillance cameras have been retrieved.

"It can be seen that Gong Zhanglin arrived at the shooting location 10 minutes beforehand, and his camera was facing the uninhabited alley where Jiang Yang rescued Dongfang Chuuxue.

"It can be inferred that this was a premeditated operation."

Qiangwei, dressed as a maid, is proficient in operating the computer and calling the surveillance cameras near the unoccupied alley at the time of the incident.

"Well, I suppose so."

An Yi nodded.

In her opinion, only Li Lingxin is qualified to speak of a rival in love.

At most, one more fan, but fan is too cute and cute, she can just ignore it.

But now Dongfang Chuuxue, an old woman, wants to intervene too. It's really too much, and she has joined forces with unscrupulous palace dogs to make this kind of gossip.

No matter how hard she tried to catch up with Jiang Yang, An Yi never resorted to such scheming tactics. Director Feng Ji and the palace dog are really too much...

"Qiangwei, make a plan immediately and attack them." An Yi said in a deep voice.

"Yes, miss.

"I have hacked into Wudu's surveillance system and found their location. They are at Queen Street, No. 137, Rose Hotel."

Rose replied.

"Rose Hotel? Why don't we kill them now, the death palace dog is too hateful."

Little Jasmine waved her fist with a look of indignation! ! !
"Not for now, let's investigate their actions first, maybe we can take advantage of them." Qiangwei said thoughtfully.

At this moment, in the basement of a dark street in the fog city.

"O light of the red moon that infects the night sky, your light dims the stars and makes the night mysterious...

"You are the lord of secrecy and silence, lord of darkness and sleep...

"Please come here and save your believers."

A group of believers wearing red moon tattoos are praying and worshiping in the dark basement, asking for help from the appearance of the red moon...

The center of the crowd was the corpse of the red-eyed weirdo who was blown away by Jiang Yang's punch today.

Just at noon today, a supernatural girl invaded here,

The lair of the Red Moon organization, massacring their organization members.

They urgently called the Pope to return to prevent the tragedy from happening, but they didn't want the Pope to be punched half of his body during the pursuit...

It's too miserable to die directly! ! !
Must, must give them some color, otherwise the Nighthawks will become more and more powerful, and the Red Moon organization will soon disintegrate.

Hundreds of believers prayed in the huge underground city, and the voice turned into some kind of message, and the full moon in the sky slowly turned red.

The next moment, a mysterious figure slowly emerged from the darkness.

This is the figure of a woman, wearing a black robe with a hood. The robe has a circle from crescent moon to full moon. The face exposed by the hood is exquisite and mysterious.

Red Moon Attendant, the clone of the Lord of the Red Moon, but with an independent personality.

Possess the strength of a demigod, and if you use your talent, with the help of the power of the full moon, you can temporarily reach a power comparable to that of a god.

Seeing the appearance of the mysterious girl, all the believers immediately became fanatical, like a group of desperate people, calling for prayers for a long time, and finally got an answer.

"Waiter, the waiter is here.

"Master waiter, please avenge us, today the Pope and more than 100 of your devout believers were slaughtered mercilessly."

"Master Waiter, please decide for us and destroy Hogwarts."

……

The believers shouted loudly.

The red moon attendant in the center had no emotion on her face. The next moment, she waved her hand, as if the red moonlight was shining.

The next moment, the believers in the basement twitched, their eyes slowly turned red, and their bodies began to swell...

"Ah... don't, my lord waiter, I don't want to become a monster."

"Let me go, Master Waiter, don't turn me into a monster!!!"

"Why, why? Why is this???"

……

Amid the heart-piercing screams, all the believers in the basement turned into red-eyed monsters who lost their human form.

"You guys are too noisy."

The woman under the red moon robe said coldly.

Then, she slowly walked towards the red-eyed monster, stretched out her hand, and a small red moon appeared in front of her eyes.

The red moon changed, and the scene of the red-eyed monster chasing and killing the girl during the day was blown away by Jiang Yang's punch in the alley.

"Jiang Yang!!!"

The red moon waiter frowned and said, with deep fear in his tone.

The picture continued to change, showing a hotel in the suburbs of a foggy city.

Rose Hotel.

"Go, kill them."

The Red Moon waiter looked towards the direction of the Rose Hotel and said coldly.

In an instant, hundreds of red monsters poured out like a tide, heading towards the Rose Hotel in Wudu...

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