Chapter 270: Unfortunately

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Vajra Bamir, Shadow Queen Andrea, Wang Fuyu, and Sword Saint Yang Mo.

Four people, three top X-class experts, one top SSS + expert.

These four people, even the lightest Sword Saint Yang Mo, were quite important figures in the Dark World.

Right now, the four of them were struggling in rows on the grass. This was definitely a rare sight.

"Haha, Zhulu, hurry up and take a picture of these four. If you post it to any website in the Dark World, it will definitely spread throughout the Dark World within ten minutes. Let the others appreciate the heroic looks of the four great figures and let everyone talk about many topics." "Ha-ha! Ha-ha! Ha-ha! Ha-ha! Ha-ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

After a brief moment of daze, Lin Xiaocao immediately smiled.

"Oh, right, right, right, right, right. This is a big deal. If you don't bring out something that can show your sincerity, I'll immediately put it on the website. It'll definitely be a big fire."

Wang Zhulu's face was full of smiles and an abusive expression. There were also a few well-known websites in the Dark World. Not many, but they were authoritative enough. There were some mercenary missions, assassin missions, changes in the various major forces, increase or decrease in the number of members of various secret service organizations, and so on. It was bloody, hidden, top secret, fragrant, and even gossip. This was unique to the Dark World.

However, the ones who received the most attention here were definitely not the stars outside, but the great gods of the Dark World.

They were the few people who had forged their own thrones out of blood and bones.

The Emperor and Lin Xuanyuan were both highly regarded figures.

Andrea, Bamir, Wang Fuyu, and Yang Mo were also among them.

There is no such thing as free access to the dark world's websites, Whether it was intelligence or gossip, or the task publishes a message, all paid browsing, All titles are subject to official scrutiny, The title must be real. Everyone browses according to their needs. It's not expensive to browse each post or video. It's only five hundred dollars. This also eliminates the possibility that ordinary people would accidentally come to this kind of website and discover something. For people who really hang out in the dark world, this amount of money is nothing.

As one of that top family in the world, In the Dark World, the imperial family was the number one family. They also had a website that belonged to them. Moreover, because of the good reputation of the imperial family, this website in the Dark World was quite good. It was just a website that brought the imperial family 200-300 million dollars in profits every year. At its peak, its income had reached 500 million.

If Wang Zhulu really took a picture of the four of them and posted it on the royal family's website, he would be able to become a millionaire in dollars in the shortest amount of time.

"You dare, Zhulu, you little bastard. I'm your uncle. I'll fuck you. Take one. You dare to take one. When I recover, I'll strangle you, you little bastard."

Wang Zhulu just took out his phone. Wang Fuyu's hysterical voice sounded, Most of the time, the side-by-side king is a person who pays attention to his image. He curses at Wang Zhulu for not getting any results. He immediately becomes anxious and starts to grin at Lin Xiaocao, "Little grass, what bad idea did you come up with? Help me up quickly. You are the War God King. We are the same. Apart from being ugly, don't tell me you look good? Hurry up, oh fuck me."

The corner of Lin Xiaocao's mouth twitched as he allowed Wang Fu Yu to chatter nonstop. In comparison, Andrea, Yang Mo, and even Bamir, who looked simple-minded, were much smarter than the King Beside him. He lay on the ground with a groan and his head lowered, refusing to lift it up.

After wang Zhulu finished taking pictures of them, Lin Xiaocao walked over and pulled Wang Fuyu up. He smiled casually and said, "What's going on?"

"Aren't these two bastards unconvinced?"

Wang Fuyu spat, She pointed at Andrea and Bamir on the ground. '"I have a grudge in my heart, so I came to find my brother. If you had come earlier, they would have come to find you directly. This way, no one would have to lose face. Even if I fought you, I wouldn't have been able to escape. In the end, I was completely tortured in front of my brother. I came to play a soy sauce and see if the liveliness was thrown out."

"Unreasonable?"

Lin Xiaocao smiled playfully and patted Wang Fuyu's shoulder meaningfully, "If you continue to attack now, you won't be able to run in front of me."

The corner of Wang Fuyu's mouth twitched. He wanted to say something, but he suddenly looked at Lin Xiaocao carefully. His eyes became more and more suspicious.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Xiaocao chuckled. His appearance was originally that of an extremely firm and resolute handsome man, not feminine. When he laughed, he carried a charm that was like a flame.

"Something's wrong with you, kid. Are you in a good mood? This is the first time I've seen you like this since I met you. What kind of stimulation did you receive? Did it make you change so much?"

Wang Fuyu was puzzled and subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch Lin Xiaocao's forehead.

"Get lost!"

Lin Xiaocao raised his hand and directly slapped off the opponent's claws. Wang Fuyu had always been in a very relaxed state in front of him. This relaxation had also affected Lin Xiaocao. At least now, when he faced the king beside him, he would subconsciously feel that the opponent was of the same generation as him, not an uncle.

Wang Fuyu laughed heartily. Before he could say anything, the Emperor's voice had already come out from the martial arena.

"Xuanyuan is here? Come in."

Hearing this unfamiliar address, Lin Xiaocao was stunned for a moment. Without saying anything else, she nodded to Wang Fuyu and let him go.

Behind him, the shoulder-to-shoulder king, who had lost his support, let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground again.

Before falling to the ground, Wang Zhulu mercilessly pressed the shutter again and photographed Second Uncle's sorry appearance.

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The martial arts arena inside Washionton Palace was not small, However, it was incomparable to the Emperor's First Martial Arts Exercise Arena at the Royal Family Headquarters. There is no pure metal floor, There were no thick, almost indestructible walls, The training ground was also divided into three areas. The resting area, the training ground and the training room. There were all kinds of facilities, sandbags, wooden piles, and so on. The training room was an empty space facing the entrance. It was the place where the Emperor had just taught Andrea and Bamir a lesson. At this moment, the ground was completely cracked and ragged.

When Lin Xiaocao walked in, the Emperor was sitting on the sofa in the lounge, drinking tea silently, leaving only a silhouette for Lin Xiaocao.

From Lin Xiaocao's position, one could clearly see the emperor's slightly pale face.

When Lin Xiaocao saw the Emperor, he was certain that he was indeed injured. His injuries were not light, but his injuries were definitely not as severe as he had imagined.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have directly kicked Andrea, Bamir, and Wang Fuyu, three top X-class experts, plus a Sword Saint, out in less than twenty-four hours after killing ten X-class experts.

"Your injuries are not light."

Lin Xiaocao walked over and sat opposite the emperor.

"It's not heavy. Five ordinary Xs, five top Xs. This line-up is just like that. It's boring. It's far from the sword you gave me three years ago."

The Emperor shook his head while holding the teacup. He smiled softly and said, "I almost couldn't get up three years ago. The people from Sarsons are still a bit lacking in interest."

The corners of Lin Xiaocao's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything.

He really didn't know what to say.

Although the relationship between the two of them was weird, no matter how weird it was, it was inappropriate to discuss the War God Thorn Emperor three years ago in a serious manner.

"Since your injuries aren't serious, why didn't you leave Sulson and Harrison behind and let them escape instead?"

Lin Xiaocao was silent for a moment before asking, somewhat puzzled.

"I never intended for Sulson to die, This person was not simple, Strength, speed, Stamina, balance, Flexibility to the limits of the human body, Wherever he put it, he was an expert, I'm going to catch him alive, But I can't catch it, So he was badly wounded and let Harrison run with him, I was going to give it to Gemini and Bamir, As a result, the Gemini side wasted some time last night, And Bamir found traces of Sulson. In the end, he went past me and called for someone to kill Sulson. He still had the face to show his merits to me. Adding on some other minor matters, Andrea was also a bit unconvinced. So I gave them a hard time. Little Rain was fine, but Andrea and Bamir would probably have to lie down for a week to wake them up. "

The Emperor shook his head. His tone was gloomy as he took out an invitation from the side. "This was just sent over. I happened to be here, so the underlings brought it here for me. Come with me tonight."

Lin Xiaocao casually took the invitation and flipped through it. When she saw the address for the banquet, her eyes narrowed slightly and she glanced at the signature below. Her smile was a little strange.

The content of the invitation card was very simple. It was merely an invitation to the Emperor to have a simple meal with him in a friendly manner.

His tone and wording were very oriental.

But the venue and the invitees were not simple.

It's the White House.

The inviter was Yurisses Monroe Polk.

After reading the invitation card, Lin Xiaocao casually threw it aside. He did not show any respect for the US president who had performed quite well in recent years. Instead, he continued the topic just now, "Why did you insist on capturing Sulson alive? Are you planning to subdue him to serve the royal family?"

"Subdue him?"

The emperor held the teacup and shook his head with a smile, "That kind of person is very difficult to subdue. I plan to keep him as a hostage to the royal family."

The Emperor's smile slowly subsided as he whispered, "With him around, it's still possible to cure a pair of exquisite eyes. It's a pity."

"Ceng!"

Lin Xiaocao stood up.