The Chronicle of the Sea Emperor of Another World

While the director far away in Greece was still troubled by the sudden disappearance of the protagonist, the domestic entertainment circle was once again in trouble.

Recently, the ex-actor Jimo Sheng, who was so popular that people can't speak, suddenly broke out a scandal. First, he played a big name on the set and maliciously made things difficult for newcomers. All kinds of sex scandals, one after another photos, and some "insiders" and "good friends" ambiguous statements, all of a sudden, Jimo Sheng's name was heated up.

The public doesn't care whether these things are true or not. What they need is a questionable discussion topic after dinner. What could be more interesting than a combination of superstars, prostitution, sex scandals, and big names?

So, righteous people who thought they knew the truth began to write articles criticizing Jimo Sheng in various places, saying that he is a scum in the entertainment industry, saying that he is not worthy of being the actor at all, and Jimo Sheng's die-hard fans are not to be outdone, and start fighting back everywhere , so the already turbid water was completely dark.

Just when everyone calmed down a bit, the protagonist of the topic did not appear for a long time, so the speeches that had been calmed down began to boil again.

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Yuan Jie saw the newspaper "Are you entertained today" and saw the photo on it, the coffee Yuan Jie picked up splashed on the sofa, the dark coffee spread slowly on the white cloth, stained Disgusting marks.

Yuan Jie controlled her emotions, and first called Jimo Sheng, but there was a voice that was not in the service area on the other end of the phone. Yuan Jie frowned, and then called the director of "Prince of the Sea", only to learn that Jimo Sheng was mysterious Missing news.

The great panic was like a crow at dusk, flying up with a huff, covering her whole heart. Yuan Jie pinched her painful head, calmed down, and called that person.

"Liang Xin, did you call me last night because of this morning's news?" Yuan Jie didn't know, but she felt that way.

Liang Xin on the other end of the phone was furious, "I've been waiting for you for more than three hours, but you let me go. What are you going to do when something like this happens?"

Yuan Jie heard something else from Liang Xin's words, "Then you come to my house now, and I want to discuss this matter with you."

Liang Xin's voice suddenly became arrogant, word by word seemed to come out of the phone line with graceful steps and reached Yuan Jie's ears, "I just want to ask you a question, how old do you think Jimo Sheng is?" Hope to turn around?"

Yuan Jie swallowed the words again, what did Liang Xin's words mean? "I'm not sure, but I can tell you that Jimo Sheng is not only behind the Fang family, but also another group is supporting it. Come to my house for specific things, and be careful to avoid the paparazzi."

"It's natural." Liang Xin put away the phone, thinking of the ferocious smile on Situ Qing's face when he made those Internet calls, his palms gradually tightened, pinching the all-metal phone almost deformed, "Then take a gamble. "

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Jimo Ran used the secret technique of the mermaid clan, and by virtue of that drop of blood, he could find someone who is related to him by blood. Jimo Ran followed the drop of blood and kept running on the seabed. After a long time, the drop of blood It gradually spread into the water, and Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Sheng Sheng is not far ahead.

Jimo Ran hid his figure, walked forward quickly, and soon a manor shrouded in black mist appeared in the field of vision, and there was also a wave of consonance, it seems that Shengcheng is still very safe, even Mo Ran is not Stay, and quietly hide in the manor.

Most of the fluctuations of consciousness coming from the manor are relatively weak, and occasionally there are a few stronger ones that have no deterrent effect in Jim Mo Ran's eyes. The place where Sheng's breath is.

"How could I fail to guess your identity? The Speaker of the Dark Council..." Jimo Sheng looked at Mistal, every word seemed to be burning, causing Mistal's heart to tremble. .

Mistal's eyes gradually became sharper, "Mr. Jimo has good eyesight, so we can talk about it, right? There's no point in procrastinating, is there?"

Suddenly there was a rush of heat in his heart, Jimo Sheng's eyelids twitched slightly, and he secretly cried out in pain, why did Ran come here so quickly?I haven't even used my hands yet.

But thinking that Jimo Ran was nearby, Jimo Sheng spoke more confidently, "It's okay to talk, I hope the speaker can give me a suitable explanation."

Mistal couldn't help wiping off his cold sweat, why did he feel that there seemed to be a fierce aura around him?Mistal laughed secretly at his own suspicion. If the headquarters of the Dark Council can still be left to others, what face does the Dark Council have?It's better to give up.

Mistar regained the poise and perfect etiquette that the blood race should have, "I don't know if Jimo still remembers the assassination on the island a few months ago?"

Jimo Sheng sat down opposite Mistal, apparently in a very casual posture, but Mistal looked at it for a long time but couldn't find a suitable angle to attack, "It's natural, is it related to the Dark Council?"

Mistal smiled awkwardly, "The Dark Council is divided into two departments, one is the 'Holy Church' with dark power, and the other is the 'Dark Church' that is responsible for assassinations, and the Dark Church received a big deal , is to assassinate you, and it shocked the dark hall, and even surprised the holy hall. It was unexpected that an ordinary movie star could defeat the old devil whose strength was comparable to most of the people in the holy hall, so the council Turning part of my eyes to Jimo, you," Mistal sat on the sofa, as if telling a story, "We also understood the contact between you and the old nun Fulong later, and we were even more surprised that you were able to We escaped from the claws of that mad old nun, so we wondered if you had mastered some extraordinary powers, and we also need your help, so we invited you here."

Jimo Sheng remained silent, and his burning breath seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. Could it be that he has already stood by his side?Jimo Sheng wanted to use spells to see, but he was in the way of Mistal in front of him.

Seeing that Jimo Sheng didn't answer, Mistal thought that Jimo Sheng was angry. Mistal thought to himself for a long time, and made a condition with some heartache, "How about this? As long as you can do me a favor, Jimo, I can The Lord will give you the greatest treasure of the Dark Council."

"What?" Jimo Sheng was shocked by Mistal's words when he came back to his senses, "White devil or black witch?"

Seeing that Jimo Sheng took the bait, Mistal secretly smiled. "Neither, the white devil has been lost for a long time, and the black witch was taken away by the betrayed werewolves not long ago, and now there is only Tuyue."

"I want to inspect the goods first."

"How is this possible? What if you don't let me see it?"

"Then I can only get one Tuyue? What about the White Demon and the Black Witch?"

"Then how do I know, I can't give away one and give away two."

Listening to the unnutritive conversation between the two, Jimo, who was quietly hiding aside, burned a black thread. Although these sacred objects may not be anything, can the two of you stop discussing in this tone of bargaining like a vegetable market aunt?

"No, I still don't feel safe. If it's very difficult for you to ask me to help you, and I don't even know what a holy object is, then I'm at a loss?" Jimo Sheng rolled his eyes, determined to go ahead. Let's talk about it after grabbing Tu Yue.

Mistal pinched his chin, as if considering Jimo Sheng's opinion, "Then let me show you."

As he said that, the elegant bat groped for a long time before taking out an ordinary box with an exaggerated big lock hanging on it. The bat fumbled again for a long time from his trouser pocket, took out a copper key, and opened the lock .

The box was opened, and an exquisite mask appeared in front of the three of them. The white background was inlaid with silver edges, and the lips were bright red, as if they had just finished drinking red wine. The evil spirit has a bit of extravagance, and the exquisite craftsmanship makes people feel that the mask is peeled off from the face of a real person, so lifelike.

Moreover, the faint aura surrounding that mask made Jimo Sheng's eyes shine even more. Jimo Sheng decided that he must take this sacred object away. A voice in his heart told him that if he missed this mask, he would definitely regret it. .

As soon as Jimo Sheng came up with this idea, Mistal felt a burst of powerful aura coming, like a huge mountain pressing down on the top, Mistal was almost out of breath, as if his body had been thrown into a swamp, he was stiff and unable to move, he watched helplessly. The box quietly floated away.

The regret of the loss of the sacred object is not comparable to the shock in Mistal's heart. Could it be that this young man is really so powerful?With such strength, if he wanted to kill me, wouldn't it be effortless?

Cold sweat rolled down Mistal's forehead.

Then something happened that shocked Mistal even more. Next to Jimo Sheng, a tall figure gradually emerged, as if shooting a TV drama and gradually zoomed in from the distance. You can see traces of Jimo Sheng, what is the relationship between the two?brother?

However, the speaker soon thought of his confidence in the strength of the defense of the parliament headquarters just now, and his face became tangled.

Jimo Ran ignored the bat, he lightly tossed the box in his hand, then looked at Jimo Sheng, smiled and said, "Chengcheng, do you want it?"

"Yes, yes..." Jimo Sheng hurriedly wagged his little tail, and happily threw himself into Ran's embrace, rubbing and rubbing, like a big, well-behaved dog.

Jimo Ran's voice gradually blended with other emotions, "Really want?"

Jimo Sheng suddenly felt that this line was a little familiar, and suddenly remembered that it was not in "A Chinese Journey to the West", so he wanted to learn from Tang Seng?That was too cold.

Jimo Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, "Remember what you promised me last time?"

Uh... Jimo Sheng suddenly realized that this was a matter of settling accounts, his eyes flickered, and when he felt Ran's body approaching, Jimo Sheng hurriedly begged for mercy in a low voice, "Ran, don't expose your family ugliness, can we go home if we have something to say? "

Jimo Ran stared at Moucheng for a long time, like a poisonous snake looking at a frog. After a long time, he licked his lower lip viciously, "It's fine to go home and talk."

Jimo Sheng suddenly felt pain in his buttocks again.

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Carefully avoiding Situ Qingshuang, who was getting more and more crazy, Liang Xin quietly came to Yuan Jie's villa on the outskirts of the city.

"Tell me, what's going on with this photo?" Yuan Jie changed into her formal attire, and she turned into her usual glamorous queen. She threw the stack of newspapers in front of Liang Xin.

Liang Xin rubbed her forehead, "I want to ask which consortium behind Jimo Sheng is?"

Yuan Jie looked at the famous "Prince Ruanfan" in front of her, and snorted disdainfully, "Why, are you afraid of standing in the wrong team? Then you should go back and follow your boss?"

Liang Xin smiled wryly, "Sister Yuan, don't make fun of me. It's true that a good bird chooses a tree to live in. Although I'm not a good bird, I don't want to be a fool."

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, I won't talk about that consortium, now you either tell what you know, or you wait for Jimo Sheng to come back from Greece to have a decisive battle with Situ Qingshuang." Yuan Jie said coldly Hmph, but I was worried in my heart, that consortium was fabricated by myself, and I didn't tell Liang Xin that Jimo Sheng had disappeared!