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Chapter 1107 Ascetic Monk

Yang Xie put the sleeping girl on the bed and pressed a kiss on her cheek. Then he stood up and said with a smile: "Sister Yueyue, I'm going back then. Be careful not to work too hard. You won't make any money."

It’s finished.”

"Yes." Qin Wuyue's hand hung on Yang Xie's neck, and her breath was like a orchid, which made Yang Xie couldn't help but kiss her. Not long after, she was kissed until she was breathless. Just when Yang Xie was about to continue

At that moment, Qin Wuyue suddenly said: "Xiao Xie, I can't..."

"Um?"

"Not today..."

Looking at Qin Wuyue's flushed face, Yang Xie suddenly understood. It seemed that today was an unlucky day. Sister Yueyue's relatives came to play with her...

Well, no matter how strong you are, even if you can punch the sky with one punch, you still can't defeat this terrible creature like aunt.

Yang Xie, who was full of evil spirits, just returned to the dormitory and found that Xu Zhenliang was there, and Guo Qiming said in a decent manner: "Young man, just ask if you want to know anything."

"Am I destined to be a section chief, director, division chief, chairman, etc. in the future?"

In Xu Zhenliang's memory, Guo Qiming liked to play this crazy thing. Since he liked it, he should cooperate with it, since he was bored anyway.

Guo Qiming counted with his fingers, and then said with a sad look on his face: "Young man, your qualifications to be a parent in the future are not good..."

Xu Zhenliang: "..."

Yang Xie was speechless. It seemed that Guo Qiming's life as a normal person was over. Sure enough, what did he say?

——If one day, I suddenly alienate you, don’t think about what happened between us. You are not wrong, I just suddenly fell ill, and I will be fine after a while.

The decisive Guo Qiming was sick before!

"Brother Yang..."

Xu Zhenliang stood up quickly and smiled at Yang Xie. Yang Xie asked him to sit down, and then asked curiously: "What are you doing with me? Just call me if you need anything."

Xu Zhenliang hesitated a little, but Guo Qiming smiled and said: "It's just a woman, it seems to be Teacher Qiu's friend."

ah?

Yang Xie was stunned, Xu Lingya?

After Guo Qiming pierced the layer of paper, Xu Zhenliang also risked his life: "Brother Yang, after that day, her tearful face kept appearing in my mind. I thought, this might be called love at first sight. Can you

Give me her contact information?"

Xu Zhenliang and Xu Lingya?

Yang Xie actually didn't think the two of them would be a good match. Xu Lingya was pretty good, pretty and very quiet, but Xu Zhenliang looked like a big playboy. For a simple girl like Xu Lingya to fall into Xu Zhenliang's hands, it would be a big deal.

Was it swallowed straight to the bone?

Looking at Yang Xie's expression, Xu Zhenliang was also a little helpless. Indeed, his previous reputation was not very good...

——Well, my reputation before was too bad, but this time, I really fell into it. Every night when I closed my eyes, that little face with tears would appear in front of me, and I couldn't shake it no matter how hard I tried.

go……

"Brother Yang, I won't say much more. I just want to say, watch my performance, okay?"

Looking at Xu Zhenliang's serious look, Yang Xie thought for a while and said: "I'll let Jingwen talk to Lingya about this matter. If Xu Lingya is willing to see you, I will tell you, but I think it's not good for her these days.

A lot of things have happened, so the hope is probably slim."

"Thank you, Brother Yang." Xu Zhenliang also felt that he had little hope. After all, even Brother Yang didn't think that he would turn around, let alone Xu Lingya, who was always a good girl.

The most beautiful encounter in the world is a shoulder-to-shoulder encounter, the most beautiful vow is a lie, the most beautiful love is all yesterday, and the most beautiful longing is never to meet again.

The biggest regret is not missing the best person, but that when you meet a better person, you have used up the best of yourself.

The best version of yourself?

Xu Zhenliang smiled bitterly.

Everyone is responsible for their own actions. Maybe you think what you are doing at the moment is cool and you will never regret it. But maybe one day, you will miss the best version of yourself...

As soon as he lay down, Yu Zhihong's phone rang. Yang Xie walked downstairs and found a secluded place to answer the call: "Head."

"I just received news that a group of people smuggled over from the Vatican. They were sniped by our people and the boat was sunk. But only three bodies were seen and three people were missing. I will let people continue to salvage, but

You should also be careful here, it should be for Angelo."

"Are there any innate masters?"

"No, but the people who took action are all heaven-level. I have contacted the Vatican about this, but they don't admit it. These people are not heaven-level masters on the surface of the Vatican. I guess they are ascetic monks.

You are very powerful, how about I send some people over to help you?"

"No, head, I should be able to handle it."

If there are only three people, Yang Xie will not ask for support. Dragon Soul is under great pressure these days. Because of the Hunyuan Jue, many countries are sending people to China one after another. Basically, they are hidden manpower.

Even if it was exposed, he would refuse to admit it. If this were not the case, Yu Zhihong would not have his mind set on those sects.

"Well, if something happens, the first priority is to ensure your own safety." Yu Zhihong explained a few more words and then hung up the phone.

The people from the Vatican arrived unexpectedly quickly. Yang Xie did not hesitate and drove directly back to the villa. Xu Yunyao and the others had already told Yang Xie that they did not live in the villa these days. Among the several villas, only Yang Xie, Liu Dingtao and An

Jello.

"How good is the fighting ability of the ascetics?"

Yang Xie didn't know much about the Vatican, and he didn't know much about the ascetic monks buried deep in the Vatican. But it didn't matter, there was an expert here. After all, as a battle angel, he could basically

He can be considered a core figure.

"Very strong!" Angelo said with a solemn look in his eyes: "Ascetic monks are the Holy See's trump card. They are cultivated from an early age. Only the most fanatical and potential believers can become ascetic monks. Most of them are powerful.

Once taken, there is no chance of survival, and because of this, every ascetic is a valuable asset to the Holy See."

"If you faced off against an ascetic of the same level as you, who would win?"

"I can't beat him, and he can't kill me." Angelo thought for a moment and replied seriously.

Yang Xie nodded. It seems that the ascetic monks are indeed very strong. If all the ascetic monks come this time, it will be really tricky. However, it is not completely impossible. Ascetic monks specialize in killing people. Then

They must be very bad at other aspects, right?

Yang Xie asked Angelo that the Vatican did not have any influence or intelligence in China, so the angry ascetic monks came here and probably could only be blinded. Yang Xie was not worried that they would be able to find Xu Yunyao and others, or even even

They have no way of knowing, right?

Who knows, I can still have a beautiful counterattack...
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