"Who can do it if you take away her title?"

The man who spoke before sneered: "Joanna, do you dare to say this in the face of Veronica? Don't forget how Andrew was removed from the Five Pillars. Andrew challenged her because he did not agree with Veronica's approach, and thus ended up with a crushing defeat. Do you want to follow Andrew's footsteps?"

"Hmph, don't compare me to that incompetent idiot Andrew."

The tone of Joanna was full of disdain: "You are afraid of Veronica, but I am not afraid. If she is really that strong, how could she lose to Pojun?"

"I think Joanna is right."

Just now, a slow man's voice interjected in: "Veronica made his own decisions and compromised with Pojun on behalf of the twelve palaces. Have she considered the consequences of doing so? The Scorpio Palace and the Human Horse Palace were both destroyed in the hands of Pojun. If we cannot kill him, who will be in awe and obey us in the future? What will the members of other branches think in their hearts?"

The man who spoke before was silent.

"Now it's two-on-one, Francis, what about your opinion?"

Joanna turned her head and looked at the person sitting on it: "You are the first pillar, the strongest among us, even Veronica is not as good as you, I hope you can make a fair judgment."

"Veronica may have a lasting reason to do that. For the sake of the present, she can only call her back and ask clearly what happened."

Francis said slowly: "I will report this to the throne, and he will decide whether Veronica is guilty. Don't take your own actions before the throne expresses your opinion."

"Okay, you're the boss, I'll listen to you."

Joanna shrugged: "Veronica's business can be put aside first, but what about the man named Pojun? Have we kept letting him go to justice and doing nothing?"

Francis's eyes flashed: "The opponent's ability to defeat Veronica means he is a strong man of the same level as us. On the verge of caution, it is best not to act rashly and alert the enemy."

"I think you are all too careful. Veronica lost must be because she is arrogant and does not take her opponent seriously, so she gave Po Jun an opportunity to take advantage of it."

The slow man said in his voice: "If you want me, we might as well send more people, bring heavy weapons such as bazooka, machine gun, etc., and surround them and kill them in one go. Unless he is a human, you can't escape."

"I have asked Derek to pay close attention to Pojun's movements. As for the follow-up plan, I will talk about it when Veronica comes back."

Francis put one hand on the conference table and tapped his fingers gently on the table, making a crisp sound: "Stuart, Joanna, I know you have any objections to Veronica, but now is not the time for internal conflict. Don't affect the overall situation of the entire twelfth house because of personal grudges. Do you understand?"

Joanna said reluctantly: "I understand."

The man who spoke slowly, Stewart, who was in the mouth of Frances, spread his hands and said carelessly: "You have the final say."

Paris suburbs, villas.

Lin Chong woke up from his deep sleep and felt a warm and soft body in his arms, so he couldn't help but slowly open his eyes.

What comes into view is a beautiful and peaceful sleeping face.

For some reason, Su Miao actually slept in Lin Chong's arms, sleeping sweetly on his chest, and the waterfall-like black hair spread out, contrasting with his snow-white skin, making him thrillingly beautiful.

"What's going on?"

Lin Chong stared at Su Miao's pretty face, and he was stunned.

He vaguely remembered that Aunt Meng healed her injuries last night. At first, she could barely remain awake, but later she gradually lost consciousness.

"Why did Ah Miao sleep with me?"

Lin Chong frowned and thought hard, but couldn't remember what he had given birth.

"Only Aunt Meng can do what can make me lose consciousness without realizing it. Aunt Meng is A Miao's elder. Seeing her growing up since childhood will definitely harm us, that is to say... this is Aunt Meng's prank."

Thinking of this, Lin Chong couldn't help but feel black.

In order to confirm his guess, Lin Chong completely let go of his perceptions. Sure enough, there were the breath of eight girls in black, including piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, and tea, but Aunt Meng was not among them.

No matter what, Aunt Meng is also a master of Danjin level. Her kung fu has reached the realm of concealing breath, and it is strange that she can easily appear by Lin Chong.

"Why did Aunt Meng do this?"

Lin Chong felt relieved, and then a new question appeared in his mind.

He couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to, put away his chaotic thoughts and focused on Su Miao.

Su Miao was still asleep and still not awake. Her rosy cherry lips were slightly opened, and even breathing sounds came out from her mouth and nose. The faint fragrance of orchids and musk surrounded Lin Chong, making him feel excited.

What's even more terrible is that the two balls on Su Miao's chest were firm and tightly pressed against his chest.

Lin Chong could clearly feel the wonderful shape and amazing elasticity. As Su Miao's breathing came, it kept rubbing and squeezing. At the same time, two plump and smooth thighs were pressing against him, tangling with his legs.

At this moment, the postures of the two were extremely ambiguous.

Faced with such a tempting scene, the warm fragrance of nephrite is in my arms, and the beauty is within reach. It is strange that Lin Chong can keep calm.

No matter how strong Lin Zhong has his determination and firm will, he is still a man, and he is a man with a strong spirit and a normal orientation.

Lin Chong felt as if there was a pile of flames burning in his chest, which made his mouth dry and his blood flow.

"No, you can't take advantage of others' danger!"

Lin Chong took a lot of effort to take his eyes off Su Miao, took a deep breath, and decided to get up first, so as not to be embarrassed to wake up.

He moved his body carefully, endured the pain coming from the wound, and tried to separate from Su Miao.

But as soon as Lin Chong's body moved, Su Miao hugged him tighter, and even rubbed his face, and the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was dreaming.

Lin Chong is in trouble now.

He waited for a while, then grabbed Su Miao's two fair jade arms and gently lifted them up.

“Um…”

Su Miao suddenly moaned and woke up by Lin Chong's movements. Her eyelashes trembled like butterflies. She opened her eyes in a daze, and her eyes just happened to face Lin Chong.

The two of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere seemed to solidify.

Su Miao blinked hard, her sleepiness gradually faded away, and her consciousness gradually became clear.

She first looked down at her body, then looked at Lin Chong. Her cheeks, as white as jade, suddenly turned red, and they were red to the base of her neck, even her ears were red.
Chapter completed!