Reborn Rich To Rival Country

Chen Mo heard the words and sneered: "Do you think if I will become your heir? Then let this bloody, violent, broken game without any reason continue?"

"You are the one chosen by God, so you will definitely be." The Terrorist said with a smile.

His cough was gone.

Sitting in the array, he seemed to have recovered his energy.

"I think you think too much. As a person, I never believe in any gods or ghosts in the world."

Chen Mo sneered.

"Really? How do you interpret this picture?"

The horror man put a simple, outdated picture in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo saw the same, and his scalp tingled for a while!

Because what this picture depicts is that a white dragon was reborn from 20 years later to 20 years ago!

Bai Long, apparently referring to Chen Mo!

And this picture obviously doesn't know how many centuries it has existed!

Chen Mo is a rebirth, this biggest secret, Chen Mo didn't even dare to tell Gong Ziyuan.

Outsiders are even less likely to know.

Not to mention, the author who painted this picture!

Seeing Chen Mo's stunned look.

The Terrorist smiled and pointed to the far left, an exquisite box placed on a throne.

"All my inheritance is here."

"Children chosen by God, how you will walk in the future depends on you."

"Okay, I'm going to have eternal life and coexist with God!"

The next moment!

A raging flame was burning in the magic circle!

Strangely, the color of the flames is actually bloody!

In the blood-colored flames, Chen Mo clearly saw a dark shadow, and was wrapping the horror in it!

The terrifying man whose body was burned without any pain, his old face is gradually getting younger!

"how can that be?!"

Chen Mo rubbed his eyes fiercely and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

What is that black shadow?

Is there really... a God in this world? !

at the same time.

Leng Feng, Hua Tie and the others saw the masked people who had been desperately resisting before, but at this time they actually put down their weapons.

They knelt down reverently toward the palace in the center of Paradise Island, chanting some terrifying, weird, and complicated incantations.

On the paradise island, there are suddenly dark clouds!

The pitch-black hand can't see five fingers!

Lightning, thunder, and storm!

The uniform sound of mantras in the ears of Leng Feng and the others grew louder and louder! ! !

"what is that?!"

Hua Tie suddenly widened his eyes and pointed to the sky above the Terror Palace!

Every time there is lightning and thunder, everyone can see a dark, huge, indescribable creature surrounding the palace, seemingly accepting some kind of sacrifice?

This only lasted a few minutes.

Then, everything is as if it never happened!

Clear skies!

sunny!

And the masked people stopped talking abruptly.

The next moment, the masked people fled in all directions, ignoring Leng Feng and others at all.

"Go, find Mr. Chen! Leave those people alone!"

Although Leng Feng had never encountered such a strange thing, he was too lazy to care about the masked man.

Their mission this time was to rescue Chen Mo and Shen Youwei.

About a few hours passed.

Leng Feng and others first found members of the Hongmeng Club. Then I found Chen Mo and Shen Youwei.

Chen Mo truthfully explained everything he saw in the palace, but concealed some secrets related to his own.

"We found a lot of hallucinogenic gas in the Great Hall. The doctor thinks, Mr. Chen, you must be poisoned and hallucinating." Hua Tie said firmly.

"So it is." Chen Mo nodded and seemed to accept the answer.

It's just that on the way back to Daxia, Chen Mo silently took out a box when he was alone on the plane.

That was the last box that the Terror Lord left him.

"Really... just an illusion?"

Chen Mo looked at the box and muttered.

Waiting for Chen Mo to return to Daxia Country and land on the ground.

A beautiful figure flew directly towards him!

"You bastard!!!"

"I thought you were dead!!!"

"Uuuuuu..."

Gong Ziyuan hugged Chen Mo and burst into tears.

Chen Mo quickly comforted.

"I have publicly admitted to the world's media that I am your wife. Come on, what are you going to do next?"

Gong Ziyuan pouted, looked at Chen Mo resentfully and asked.

On the way back, Chen Mo also learned from Leng Feng what happened at his funeral.

He was very moved by what Gong Ziyuan had done for himself.

"Hey... there's no way..."

"I can only marry you..."

Chen Mo looked regretful and shook his head.

"You still despise me!!! I shit you, shit you, shit you... woo..."

The next moment, Gong Ziyuan's mouth was kissed by Chen Mo.

Chen Mo lowered his head emotionally, looked at Gong Ziyuan and said, "Fool, the person who will grow old with me, I have long believed that it is you."

Gong Ziyuan's face turned slightly red: "It's not too bad. Then... when will you get the certificate?"

"Go tomorrow."

After experiencing the Paradise Island incident, Chen Mo doesn't want to have any more regrets.

"Ah? This... so fast..."

Gong Ziyuan did not expect that the two would become legal husband and wife so soon.

Under the shock of the huge surprise, she was a little overwhelmed.

Seeing Gong Ziyuan's surprise like this, Chen Mo smiled and tapped her forehead: "Silly girl!"

The next morning.

The two came to the Civil Affairs Bureau in a low-key manner to receive their certificates.

Although both the staff and the public recognized Chen Mo and were willing to let him lead.

But Chen Mo and Gong Ziyuan insisted on queuing up and got their certificates according to the rules.

After receiving the certificate, Chen Mo and Gong Ziyuan also took a photo with the couples who wanted to take a photo with them.

That night, Gong Ziyuan finally got her wish and lingered with Chen Mo, and gave her precious body to her legal husband Chen Mo.

A night of death lingering.

After the passion, Gong Ziyuan lay on Chen Mo's chest and drew circles.

"Wife, don't worry, I will definitely arrange the world's grandest wedding for you!" Chen Mo suddenly said.

According to the customs of Jiangbei, getting a certificate is only a legal marriage, and a real marriage is only considered after the wedding.

Chen Mo knows that he has lost too much money in Gong Ziyuan, so he has to do the wedding, and it must be done to the extent that the world knows it!

"What to do, the company's financial situation is very serious now, how can there be such a high-profile wedding with spare money!" Gong Ziyuan said resentfully.

"Uh... out of money? How is this possible?" Chen Mo said with a stunned expression: "A while ago, wasn't there 60 billion in the company's account? Why didn't you have any money in just a few months?"

Gong Ziyuan replied, "You're a shopkeeper, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are!"

"Now there are more than 300,000 employees in all the companies under the name of Moyuan Capital!"

"And our dismissal treatment is more than twice that of our peers! The treatment of executives is four times higher than that of our peers!"

"How much is the salary cost alone?"

The more she talked, the angrier Gong Ziyuan became. In the end, she pushed Chen Mo away, turned her face and lay on her side.