Reborn in the end of the world, lying down and being a landlady

The next day, Jing Mian's incarnation Xingtong was still in the competition.

Green shade has set off a craze!

The results of the first round of competition are out. In the two-on-two duel, Master Xingtong defeated the veteran Master Ouyang!

With odds of 1 to 5, Hua Leyao won 25 million coins.

Zijiao and Ruanxi were both stunned.

A million coins in hand are no longer attractive.

"Wow, Xixi, I regret it so much!" Zijiao was so envious of Hua Leyao.

Ruan Xi was also envious: "It's okay, we also made a small profit, now we have coins to bet!"

As if seeing a bright road to wealth, the two of them hurriedly joined a new round of betting.

Zijiao looked serious: "Xixi, how much pressure did you put on me?"

Ruan Xi: "To be on the safe side, bet fifty. Even if we lose, we won't lose anything."

"Okay!" They both placed their bets together, but still didn't dare to go all in like Hua Leyao did.

Hua Leyao on the other side was also very envious, "Sister Lan Hua, you are so unfair! You have won 500 million in one go, and you bet it all. Are you going to become the second richest woman in Green Shade?"

Lan Hua calmly bet all in: "No matter how much money you have, it's never too much."

After two rounds of competition, Jing Mian gradually got into the game and became more and more confident in his operations.

When it was dark, Xingtong was surrounded by many media reporters.

"Master Xingtong, tomorrow will be the day for you and Master Luo Yong to compete! Do you have anything to say to Master Luo Yong?" The reporter kept asking, hoping to see Xingtong uttering harsh words.

If Xingtong doesn't respond, they obviously won't let Xingtong leave easily.

Cen Yu walked forward silently.

At this time, Xingtong looked in the direction of Luo Yong on the side and smiled indifferently, the meaning of which was unclear and intriguing.

Then he followed Cen Yu who had pushed his way in through the crowd.

The reporter wanted to chase him but was intimidated by Cen Yu's aura. His palm was already raised.

If you dare to chase one step further, there is no doubt that you will be attacked.

A group of people immediately shifted their target to Luo Yong, with all kinds of tricky questions flying around.

Xingtong and Cen Yu only spoke when they reached a less-traveled road: "It's really troublesome that we can't talk."

The voice was clearly Jing Mian's.

The drag card can't change her voice.

"Master Xingtong's identity is only suitable for seclusion from the world."

At this time, Cen Yu continued walking, and his shadow silently extended towards the purple flower bushes beside him.

There was a loud "bang" and a round white light flashed, which was particularly dazzling in the dark night.

The white light was surrounded by dark stabs of shadow.

The man in the white light ran out in a hurry, shouting, "Stop! I have no ill intentions!"

The white light is like a ball, enveloping and protecting the people inside.

Liao Liang saw that the light of the protective shield did not weaken at all because of his words.

Become more glaring.

The shadow with its fangs and claws kept squeezing and stabbing at the light ball. The light ball's protective shield couldn't resist and burst out with the last extreme light.

Liao Liang could not see anything except white light.

After a brief visual blindness, he lost the light and fell into endless darkness.

His body was tightly bound, and an indescribable thousand-year winter enveloped his entire body and climbed up his neck.

The whole person felt like falling into an ice cellar. I didn't know whether I had lost control of my body or was so frightened that I couldn't move.

Xingtong looked at the human figure wrapped in black shadow. She didn't even know that there was another person hiding in the bushes.

Without alerting her or the other party, Cen Yu made his move quietly. He gradually returned to his original state. He was so skilled and experienced that Jing Mian even felt that there was a hint of fatal beauty in him.

"Who is it?" she asked in a low voice.

"Liao Liang."

Jing Mian was surprised. Did Liao Liang want to harm her?

"Ask him first." Jing Mian guessed that if she didn't stop him, Cen Yu would definitely kill him.

When it comes to her safety, Cen Yu doesn't care whether Liao Liang is a talent or not, or what will happen to Jingneng's future development without him.

Jing Mian and Cen Yu walked towards Liao Liang, who was wrapped up as a black man.

The black shadow faded away, leaving only Liao Liang's head.

The first thing Liao Liang saw when he regained his sight was that pair of cold and ruthless eyes.

The black pupils are darker than the night.

"Dark King..."

Liao Liang's eyes were dull and he muttered.

Up close, he recognized the eyes.

Liao Liang was sweating profusely, with only confusion and horror in his eyes.

The Dark King looks like this...

Jing Mian, who was dressed in Xingtong, did not say anything, so Cen Yu asked on his behalf: "What is your purpose?"

"I want to be with Xingtong..." He opened his mouth without knowing how to continue.

There are countless mysteries in my heart, it's a tangled mess and I don't know how to ask.

Cen Yu's eyes became more dangerous: "What do you want to do with Xingtong?"

Liao Liang felt the restraints on his body getting tighter, like a giant python squeezing all the air out of his body.

His face flushed, and he said with difficulty: "I have a question...I want to ask...Master..."

Xingtong waved to Cen Yu, and the pressure on Liao Liang was relieved a little.

He was surprised.

The Dark King who will be invincible and capable of killing people in the future, will listen to Xingtong?

He shifted his gaze to Xingtong and realized the key to survival.

He sorted out his thoughts and said as smoothly as possible: "Master, I admire your manufacturing technology very much. Everyone says that my manufacturing technology is similar to yours...

Of course, I am still far from the master's strength and skills. I am just curious whether the master is self-taught and has figured it out on his own, or whether he has a master and who is his master? "

He saw the middle-aged Xingtong frowning deeply with a confused expression, as if he didn't know how to answer him.

"Do you have to be so sneaky to ask these questions?" Cen Yu asked.

When Liao Liang heard what Cen Yu said, he didn't dare to look at him. He thought for a moment and said, "I want to... worship Master Xingtong as my teacher!"

Jing Mian: ???

So you're following me?

Liao Liang knew that he was being abrupt, so he explained, "I relied entirely on my own research on manufacturing technology, and now I see that Master Xingtong has developed a set of mature technical concepts.

And he is on the same road with me, no… it is me and the master who are on the same road. But the master is very simple and hard to understand, so he followed me all the way. I am not hiding it intentionally… I…"

Liao Liang was so anxious that he couldn't explain why he was hiding secretly. He really couldn't make up a story in a hurry.

Xingtong sighed, found Liao Liang's communicator and entered her own account.

He signaled Cen Yu to let Liao Liang go and leave.

The dark shadow disappeared without a trace like the receding tide.

Liao Liang's body regained control of itself, and he felt warm and comfortable as if he had returned to the human world.

At this moment, Liao Liang felt that the clothes on his body were sticking to his chest and back and were already soaked.

Liao Liang glanced at the contact information of Master Xingtong that had been added on the communicator and realized that the master was unwilling to talk to him in detail at this moment.

Then he hurriedly said: "I won't disturb you to rest. I wish you all the best in tomorrow's game."