Cities: Start from Controlling Destiny

JK uniform, barefoot, holding a glass of red wine in each hand, Lin Qin's vision gradually became clear.

Her face was flushed, her eyes were like water, her small cherry mouth was painted with brighter red lipstick, and the corner of her mouth was smiling.

And the black and smooth hair spread out, casually draped behind the shoulders...

Seeing Lin Zhijuan's appearance, Lin Qin couldn't hold back for a while. In his impression, she was always sunny and lively, sometimes pure and beautiful.

Now intellectual and mature, even a bit sexy...

Lin Qin naturally understood Lin Zhijuan's meaning, his heart started beating wildly, and his breathing became short of breath...

Just as he was about to speak, a green index finger was imprinted on his lips, preventing him from asking. Lin Zhijuan leaned over her whole face, smelling the scent, and said intoxicatedly:
"Don't ask, don't ask anything tonight, okay..."

The voice was deep and deep, as if Daji had been reborn, and it suddenly penetrated into the human bone marrow.

"Ok."

Lin Qin nodded obediently.

Seeing this, Lin Zhijuan laughed charmingly...

She stuffed the wine glass in her left hand into Lin Qin's hand, then took a sip of the red wine in the glass and put it in her mouth. Immediately afterwards, her red lips moved towards Lin Qin...

Sleepless tonight, little plum blossoms...

……

The next day, morning light came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

As a result of the biological clock, Lin Qin woke up from the bed, and the little girl's voice suddenly came from his ear...

He looked at Lin Zhijuan who was under the blanket, her fragrant shoulders were as white as snow, and her neck was ruddy...

The spring scenes from last night kept appearing in front of my eyes.

Without disturbing Lin Zhijuan who was sleeping soundly, Lin Qin got up by himself. Before going to the battle, he planned to retreat again.

Leaving a note by the bed, he fled into the void.

"When I come back, I will do something!"

……

Yinlong Panshan, more and more warriors rushed over from all over the world.

"A lot of people, Grandpa, and some are foreigners. Are they also from the circle?" Murong Rui asked with bright eyes.

"That's right, they are also warriors." Murong Zong nodded slightly, "Spiritual energy circulates all over the world, domestic physical training, sword training...etc, are just a few of the many methods, such as foreign muay thai, karate, etc. , These practice to the extreme, just like the domestic warriors, start to penetrate with the spiritual energy, until it reaches perfection."

"Wang Qianren has been in the Yuebei area for more than ten years. There are many disciples under his sect scattered overseas. Now it is a war among the sects. Naturally, these disciples will rush back."

"There are disciples even overseas, this Wang Qianren is so powerful!" Murong Rui said resentfully.

"It's not just Wang Qianren who is powerful, but the entire circle of warriors. Rui'er, look over there, do you recognize them?" Murong Zong raised his finger and pointed to several figures not far in front of him.

Murong Rui squinted her eyes into a line, looked in the direction, and immediately shrank her eyes. She recognized these people and asked back:

"Isn't that person Qian Jinlong, the chairman of the Qian Group?"

Because she was afraid of her identity being leaked, Murong Rui lived in the villa all the time, but her grandfather did not give up on her education at all.

Especially the group forces in various regions, Murong Rui knew it clearly.

This Qian Jinlong made it into the top [-] in the rich list announced last year in China, and his personal wealth can be imagined.

But such a genuine rich man stood respectfully behind an old man in white robes.

Murong Rui naturally knew this old man, Qian He, the only fourth-rank warrior in the Yellow River Basin.

In the face of absolute strength, even if you are worth tens of billions, you have to obediently follow behind.

This is the world of warriors where strength is paramount!
"Ren Tianchi, chairman of Dancing Entertainment Group, Li Zhu, chairman of Yongbao Pharmaceutical Group, and Ms. Su Fei, president of Landi Group..."

Next, more and more wealthy people appeared in this Yinlong Panshan Mountain. What was surprisingly consistent was that these rich people were all like younger brothers, following behind the master.

The expression on Murong Rui's face became more and more shocked. She used to hear what her grandfather said about strength in power, but now she finally felt it.

At the same time, she also understands why the higher-ups will issue an official document to completely block Yinlong Panshan for a week. The wealth of these rich people is gathered together, and the whole city may be able to buy it.

As time went by, the flow of people entering the mountain gradually dwindled until the sun went down. All warriors from all over the place arrived, and everyone was waiting to see this great battle.

Suddenly there was a burst of cheers in the mountains.

"Look, it's the door master!"

When Murong Rui heard the sound, she raised her eyes and looked over, her expression changed drastically.

I saw a whirlwind suddenly appeared on the mountainside where I didn't want to be. The clouds and mist swirled across the mountainside with the force of the wind, like a dragon coming out of the mountain, arousing the vision of heaven and earth.

But as the wind approached, people could see clearly that there was a person standing in the center of the whirlwind, holding a sword in one hand, and using the void as a ladder, he stepped on the void like this.

"Is this the strength of a Tier [-] warrior?"

Seeing this scene, many warriors shouted tremblingly.

The others were also astonished, shocked in their hearts, and originally complained that it might be another bluffing duel, but now they all shut their mouths.

With the sky as a ladder, all mortals will step into the air!
May I ask how many warriors present can do it?
Even Qian He, who was in the realm of a fourth-order martial artist, trembled in his heart, and squeezed out a sentence from his throat:

"Coming from the air, and being able to control it so easily, it seems that Wang Qianren has already entered the peak of the fourth order!"

Qian Jinlong was taken aback when he heard this behind him. As Qian Lao's closed disciple, he naturally knew the weight of the words "fourth-order peak".

He looked at the figure in the sky, his eyes looked like he was looking at a devil.

"What about the kid named Master Lin?"

Just when everyone was shocked by Wang Qianren's appearance, someone thought of another protagonist today.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's curiosity increased in vain.

If some warriors came all the way to Yinlong Panshan to witness the battle, then some warriors came purely for Master Lin.

"Yes, what about Master Lin? Why aren't you here yet?"

"I heard that he is only in his twenties, and he dares to challenge the entire Qianjin family. He is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!"

"I really want to take a good look at what he looks like. He is so young, and his opponent is already a Tier [-] warrior. It is rare to meet him once in a hundred years."

Everyone talked a lot, and they were extremely curious about Master Lin's true face.

"Here we come, Master Lin is here too!"

Finally, after about half an hour of silence on Yinlong Panshan, a voice called out.

The whole Panshan was like boiling hot oil, a piece of meat was dropped suddenly, and the pot exploded in an instant.

Whether it is warriors, rich people or famous masters, all of them are looking forward to it. The scene is mighty, and there is a sense of sight of a fan meeting.

"Are you here? Grandpa!"

Murong Rui was full of anticipation, put her feet up, and looked into the distance.