Unlimited loot system

Jiang Mingyang spent a whole day enjoying the atmosphere of the imperial capital, and adjusted his mental state to the best.

Jiang Mingyang seemed to be messing around, but in fact he cared more than anyone else.

If he couldn't get back the resources that Di Wu owed, Duan Qing would tear him apart.

Before the battle, adjust the mental state, and then sort out the feelings of the battle with Lieyang Jiuzi, and the confidence of this battle will increase by three points.

As for the plan against Jiang Ziyue, Jiang Mingyang was just thinking wildly, and she completely forgot about it when she didn't show up again.

Jiang Mingyang wandered from morning to night, and finally returned to the teahouse in a good mood.

"Ten catties of sauced beef, two roasted lamb legs, a large bowl of minced garlic, a large bowl of Yangchun noodles, and a pot of Yuqian Longjing. Send them to the old place."

When Jiang Mingyang passed by the front desk, he reported an astonishing amount of food, and the receptionist was no stranger to it.

Although Jiang Mingyang is not a regular visitor, he also stayed here for two days.

People who eat twenty eggs and three buckets of milk for breakfast are not surprised to eat these for dinner.

The female receptionist lowered her head to write the menu, and when she finished writing, she looked up again to tell Jiang Mingyang that someone was waiting for him, but Jiang Mingyang had already walked to his old position.

"I'll go, the ghost is still there."

Jiang Mingyang walked around the corner, and immediately saw Jiang Ziyue sitting with his back facing him, sitting in his usual position.

Jiang Mingyang turned around to leave, but Jiang Ziyue stood up gracefully, and said with a smile, "If you can hide from the first day of the junior high school, can you still hide from the fifteenth day?"

I have to say that Jiang Ziyue's attire is more eye-catching than the one in the morning.

Her hair was tied back like a waterfall, revealing a delicate face the size of a palm.

Her slender and fair neck, although most of it was covered by a small red shirt with a stand-up collar, but the whiteness that was exposed could seduce people's souls and make people unable to resist exploring.

But her clothes are very conservative, bright long-sleeved small shirts that cover all sensitive parts, paired with well-cut high-waisted pencil pants and slender and delicate high-heeled shoes.

While giving people a sense of dignity, elegance and nobility, people can't help but want to explore the world inside the clothes.

"Sister, we have no grievances in the past, and we have no grievances in the present. What do you mean by pestering me all the time?"

Seeing that Jiang Mingyang couldn't dodge it, he directly smashed the jar.

He sat down on the seat carelessly, and met Jiang Ziyue's eyes calmly.

Jiang Ziyue was full of aura, and looked at Jiang Mingyang calmly.

Jiang Ziyue is very beautiful, with that kind of noble and elegant heroic bearing, with a hot and charming temperament in the heroic bearing, which is a fatal threat to all men.

In terms of beauty alone, Jiang Ziyue is no worse than Wen Qingyun.

Wen Qingyun's temperament is more immortal, Jiang Ziyue is more like a flame fairy tainted with fireworks, passionate, unrestrained, persistent, and desperate.

"Promise me, otherwise I will keep pestering you."

Jiang Ziyue's eyes were firm, and she showed no intention of backing down.

"I'm very busy recently, so I don't have time to play with you."

When the waiter brought the food, Jiang Mingyang shrugged and said, "Are you hungry? Go home and eat."

Jiang Ziyue didn't bother to talk to him, and said to the waiter: "Add a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and the dishes will be double, and I will pay the bill."

"Don't worry, Wen Qingyun will take care of my order."

Jiang Mingyang reminded with a black face that after Jiang Ziyue signed the bill, she handed the clipboard to the waiter, and looked at Jiang Mingyang arrogantly and said: "The Jiang family is in charge of the Jiang family, she Wen Qingyun is not qualified.

From now on, who you meet, what kind of etiquette and attitude you should use, and the cost of dressing are all up to me until you agree to me. "

"Hey, don't make decisions on your own, I refuse to be a badass!"

Jiang Mingyang complained with a dark face, feeling that the whole table was not tasty.

He didn't expect Jiang Ziyue to be so difficult to deal with, let alone be so lenient.

"You are not sick, are you like this when you force other people?"

Jiang Mingyang was shocked, Jiang Ziyue shrugged, and said while eating gracefully: "They either dare not refuse me, or they hide from their elders and dare not come out.

You are different from them. "

"Sister, I am the same as them, there is no difference, so please forgive me."

Jiang Mingyang looked up to the sky and lamented, Jiang Ziyue teased: "You think too highly of yourself.

They have family backing, and I can't do anything about them.

But you are just a foreigner of the Jiang family. As a direct bloodline, I have the right to arrange everything about you. "

"God, can I quit Jiang's family?"

Jiang Mingyang scratched his head in frustration, Jiang Ziyue shrugged and said, "Sure, quitting counts as defection, Third Uncle wanted to kill you a long time ago."

"My lord, I thought that having the blood of the Jiang family was like being on the thigh, but I didn't expect to be in trouble."

Jiang Mingyang groaned and ate wildly, too lazy to argue with Jiang Ziyue, but the diners around became restless.

Since Jiang Mingyang moved into the Jingyun Teahouse, many tea drinkers, diners and tenants have come one after another.

They did not disturb Jiang Mingyang's life, but kept a close record of his actions.

As the conversation between Jiang Mingyang and Jiang Ziyue was reported, Bai Xiaosheng released another breaking news.

"Oh my god! That bastard Jiang Mingyang, what magic power does he have!
Among the top ten goddesses in the imperial capital, another came to the world! ! ! "

The so-called top ten goddesses are all rumors spread by good people.

They chose a beautiful woman from each of the eight major families, and added Wen Qingyun and Lin Xiling.

Although the rankings are not in particular order, all the girls selected are girls with good looks, temperament, and talents.

After clicking on the post, there are photos of the two chatting and very provocative text.

What is riding on three boats, what is blaspheming the three goddesses...

A scumbag, a scumbag, a scumbag, and the anger of both gods and humans, he even wants to single out the new generation of Emperor Wu!
How could such a bastard with a brain on his waist be the opponent of Diwu's new generation, so I opened a 1:1000 handicap.

Let that scum see my Emperor Wu student's determination to win.

After Bai Xiaosheng heightened the atmosphere to the extreme, he began to publicize his gambling.

Through Bai Xiaosheng's operations, more and more people knew about Jiang Mingyang, and more and more people knew that he was going to single out the new generation of Emperor Wu.

Correspondingly, more and more people participated in the gamble.

Under the operation of Bai Xiaosheng and the impetus of unknown forces, Jiang Mingyang was suddenly pushed to the forefront.

Few people in the imperial capital knew that there was a scumbag named Jiang Mingyang who threatened to single out the new generation of Emperor Wu.

Such arrogant remarks, not to mention the students of Diwu could not bear it, even the people of Diwu alone could not bear it.

While people were cursing Jiang Mingyang on the Internet, they also kept leaving messages on the Diwu official website, and the Diwu official website was overcrowded.

Jiang Mingyang is so arrogant, and the management of Diwu doesn't even fart. Isn't this destroying his prestige!
Driven by people with good intentions, and under the indignation of the hot people, the management of Diwu had to respond.

"war!"

Emperor Wu just announced a word, but it attracted people's hearts, and the blood of the people in the imperial capital suddenly boiled.

At the same time, in the office of the Cardinal Archbishop of the cathedral, Samus William leaned on the high-backed chair, whispering softly with wandering eyes.

"What does Han Feng want to do?
Is Jiang Mingyang's "Churning the Wind and Rain" related to Han Feng?
Is it related to the Thorn riots?

If all of this is related, and Huaguo wants to monopolize the light curtain area and get rid of the control of the Holy See, what will Hanfeng do..."