Unlimited loot system

"Yes, everything is going according to plan, but what's the point of doing it?"

Sams William was puzzled by the question.

"My lord Pope has far-sighted eyes, but you and I can actually guess, don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

Rupert typed a word, and then said: "No matter how strong Jiang Mingyang is, he is only in the state of body training, and he can't make any waves.

Even if he has the potential to grow into the second Duan Qing, under the current environment, he will not survive that day.

But the Tiangong Research Institute is different. It is the pillar of the entire China, and it is more difficult to find than the Heiting.

If you find the Tiangong Research Institute and firmly control it in your hands, Huaxia will not be able to turn the tide. "

Rupert clearly meant something, but he didn't say a word that violated the rules.

Samus William suddenly realized, and said pleasantly: "It's useless to abandon Valen, it turns out to be to find Heaven's work..."

Samus William hurriedly stopped speaking halfway, Rupert smiled and said: "It's good to know, some things can't be explained clearly.

Even if Lin Meiyue is as clever as heaven, it is impossible to guess the real intention of the Pope. "

"Yes, yes, the Pope has a lofty vision. In fact, what a woman can compare to..."

The sun sets in the west and rises in the east, the conspiracy hides in the sun, and time passes in the hustle and bustle.

Holyfield Edward washed his face all night, until the next morning he had no appetite to eat, and his stomach would churn at the sight of red and yellow.

Holyfield Doug's face was covered with bruises. Although he did not lose track and was 100% sure that there was a secret door in the Night Palace, Holyfield Edward was in a bad mood and beat him up again.

The other three people were not angered, but their actions were unfavorable, which made them very upset.

Holyfield Quick also recuperated all night. Although his injury healed a lot, his complexion didn't look better at all.

Part of it was because of being humiliated by Jiang Mingyang, and the other part was from the Holyfield family.

He received a notice last night that he must get rid of Jiang Mingyang!

Jiang Mingyang's terrifying growth rate made the Holyfield family feel the crisis.

If he is not eliminated this time, the Holyfield family will have no chance. Once Jiang Mingyang grows up, it will be a nightmare for the Holyfield family.

But now there is only Holyfield Edward and his team. Holyfield Hall is not Jiang Mingyang's opponent, and Holyfield Edward is definitely not an opponent.

There was only one way to figure out how to get rid of Jiang Mingyang. Holyfield Quick killed Jiang Mingyang secretly.

But Holyfield Quick was accompanied by Yi Honghui.

Since Yi Honghui arrived in Dongsheng City, he had been following Holyfield Quick in the name of investigation, and Holyfield Quick had no chance to make a move.

The most terrible thing is that Duan Qing has never shown up, and no one knows where she is.

In case she secretly protects Jiang Mingyang, Quick's secret action will bring disaster to the family.

Duan Qing doesn't care whether it's right or wrong, let's talk about it after destroying your family first, the Holyfield family can't bear it at all.

Holyfield Quicks thought about it all night, but he couldn't think of a way to get rid of Jiang Mingyang, so his face became even more gray and ugly.

After watching the live broadcast of the battle, Holyfield Edward was still full of confidence and dared to continue hunting Jiang Mingyang. This was the only thing that comforted Holyfield Quick.

"Damn it, how can we get rid of Jiang Mingyang?"

Holyfield Quick pondered, looking through the glass window of the hotel at the bustling southern district of East Saint City.

Dongsheng City, South District, Night Palace, a roadside stall two blocks away.

"Boss, here are ten more Roujiamos and five bowls of wontons."

Jiang Mingyang, who was tall and burly, was sitting on a pony at the side of the road and yelling boldly, which attracted the attention of passers-by.

Jiang Mingyang was too strong, with a height of 1.8 meters and a figure comparable to that of a bodybuilder, and that handsome but very masculine face, which attracted a lot of attention.

Besides, Jiang Mingyang is too delicious, ten meat clips and five bowls of wontons, he has ordered several times.

"You can't keep your voice down! I'm ashamed to have dinner with you!"

Lin Xiling covered her pretty face with her tender fingers, tilted her head and scolded Jiang Mingyang in shame and annoyance.

After a busy night, Lin Xiling gained a lot. In order to express her apology to Jiang Mingyang, she decided to invite Jiang Mingyang to dinner.

Jiang Mingyang hadn't eaten wontons from this restaurant for a long time, so he put on his clothes and went straight to the wonton stand.

Regarding Lin Xiling's actions, Jiang Mingyang had long accepted and accepted his fate.

It is also a good choice to let Lin Xiling be the link between him and the Tiangong Research Institute so that he does not have to face the Tiangong Research Institute directly.

It was Lin Xiling's bad taste that made Jiang Mingyang very uncomfortable.

Jiang Mingyang himself is a bastard. Although he has accepted his fate, it doesn't mean he won't take revenge.

"Oh, one drop of essence and ten drops of blood, I was exhausted last night, and now my legs are still weak, I must make up for it."

Jiang Mingyang's voice was exaggerated, and it almost spread across half a block.

Those who heard it all looked sideways, and those who didn't hear it were reminded by their friends, turned their heads to look at Jiang Mingyang's table, showing a look of "Oh... there is adultery".

Several tables of boys whispered to each other.

"Did you see, one is slender and delicate, and the other is as strong as a bull. What happened?"

The boy spread his hands and said in the tone of a person who has been there: "Therefore, there is no plowed land, only exhausted cattle. You must be restrained."

"Looking thin, weak, clean and pure, I didn't expect to be so vigorous."

"Well, I like this girl very much. I guess I can't get enough to eat. I don't know if she accepts multiplayer sports."

Male creatures are already nasty, and if another person started the conversation, the topic would be endless.

Lin Xiling's pretty face was cold, and she was about to lose her temper, Jiang Mingyang hurriedly persuaded her: "Calm down, calm down.

It's just gossip, don't get angry, let him talk about our innocence. "

Jiang Mingyang held back his laughter and played tricks, seeing Lin Xiling's pretty face getting uglier, but the wonton in his mouth became more delicious the more he chewed.

But Jiang Mingyang ignored it. At the busy little wonton stall, there were not only groups of boys, but also girls in twos and threes.

The girls who wandered around the Night Palace early in the morning were either technical talents engaged in special jobs, or girls who stayed overnight and had fun.

Their knowledge and knowledge far exceed that of ordinary women of the same age.

"Eating so much, could it be that he worked all night?"

A girl raised the topic in surprise, while another girl said in an experienced way: "The quality of that kind of thing is better than time.

The size is not enough, the hardness is too soft, plus the ten second man, it is useless to work for three days and three nights. "

As soon as these words came out, the girls' eyes instantly became strange, looking at Jiang Mingyang as if they were looking at someone with a disability.

There is not only pity and pity in the eyes, but also imperceptible disgust.

Jiang Mingyang's face darkened in an instant, and Lin Xiling's brows and eyes were smiling, and before she could comfort Jiang Mingyang, whispers came from her ear again.

"The appearance is handsome, and the muscle mass is also very promising. Hey, it's a pity..."

I don't know how much information was contained in a sigh, and Jiang Mingyang's face almost turned green.

"Now you know, body size and capital are not necessarily directly proportional.

Judging by his shape and appearance, he should be a duckling from the Night Palace, why don't you ask him to verify it tonight? "

"Master's!"

Jiang Mingyang was angry from the heart, and he stood up immediately.