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Yue Handier seemed to not quite understand the "cymbidium".

He did not even shake hands or even glance at the cymbidium to give a nickname that was rich with the characteristics of Chinese culture.

Instead, it was to bend over and crook his finger under Liu Yuanyang's fair chin, saying: "If possible, can you form a team with me? "Believe in my strength, this time I am determined to win, and I think your beautiful appearance and devilish body will make me even more powerful on the battlefield."

Yue Handier said with double entendre, he did not know if the battlefield he spoke of was a battlefield filled with smoke, or a battlefield covered with smoke.

"Take your dirty hands away!"

Liu Yuanyang's beautiful face was currently covered in frost and ice like a cold winter. As she spoke, her jade hand stretched out into a claw shape, grabbing towards Yue Handier's neck with lightning speed.

Yue Handier took a small step back to dodge the attack, and at the same time, retracted the hand that was under Liu Yuanyang's chin.

"What a hot little girl. You make me like her even more."

Yue Handier suddenly raised his hand. On his finger was a red colored Grace underwear, judging from its size, only one person on the entire flight could wear it.

Bringing the undergarment closer to his nose, Yue Handier took a whiff, and his face had a look of infatuation: "Tsk tsk, it's so fragrant, it's full of the spicy and sexy smell."

"You!"

Liu Yuanyang shouted out angrily, but right after, her anger turned into a smile.

She reached out and felt around her, then dropped them one by one.

Pistol, dagger, razor, gum.

"Tsk tsk, you really brought quite a few things."

Liu Yuanyang shook her head and made fun of them, provoking the big size man and cymbidium to laugh out loud.

"You! When did you steal it from me! "

Yue Handier couldn't help but exclaim in shock. These things were extremely familiar to him, and he personally carried them.

When did this woman steal these things from him? She didn't even know.

He had only stolen one of her undergarments, and she had almost ripped it off her entire body, leaving only her underpants behind.

It seemed like he could change his name as a magician.

The expression on Yue Handier's face was dejected, depressed to the extreme. He threw the bra in his hand to Liu Yuanyang, then returned to his seat like a zombie.

An airplane service personnel passed by and was grabbed by Yue Handier: "When is the closest flight back?"

After saying that, Yue Handier choked twice, and then continued to wail: "I'm not playing anymore! I want to go home! "Howl, howl ~"

"Boss, you're too awesome."

After eating the pear in his mouth, the big bloke could not help but give a thumbs up.

Liu Yuanyang laughed disdainfully. This kind of trash, other than having a domineering nickname, didn't have much ability at all. In her eyes, it was like a brat who would get into fights every day and shout out "Ultraman Transformation" every single day.

If there really was such a thing as strength or a title to wait for, then the only person left in this world would be that Infernal King.

With that thought, the image of that fellow's face appeared once again in Liu Yuanyang's mind, and he subconsciously took out a ghost mask and played with it.

The ghost mask was split open from the middle, with only half of it remaining.

The mask's shape was exquisite; it was hideous, with fangs bared and eyes cold.

On his forehead was a green horn.

The mask was made entirely of pure gold, and it was adorned with bits and pieces of precious stones of every color, flickering like stars.

It was luxurious and honorable.

Just this half ghost mask had a total value of over a hundred million.

"Boss, you have to play with this ghost mask every day. Is this ghost mask especially important to you?"

The big guy looked like a curious baby.

"Cough, cough …"

Liu Yuanyang almost choked on her saliva. With a flushed face, she tried to defend herself: "Who, who takes it out to play all day, do you think I'll like that smelly guy's things? I just want to return the ghost mask to him. "

Although he said that, Liu Yuanyang's face showed an expression of reminiscence, and his memories slowly floated further and further away.

It was three years ago, the Lovers Mercenary Group and the Angry Dragon Mercenaries had accepted a mission together.

However, these two Guild Leaders were like fire and water, they were not born to be together. As long as they met, they would not argue with each other, and they would spar with each other.

He remembered that time, he would still purposely anger that guy. That guy kept saying that he was a good man and not a woman, but in the end, he would always be angered by her and she wouldn't be able to hold back from attacking.

However, he did not dare to reveal his true abilities. Instead, he was beaten to a pulp.

After that, when the two mercenaries completed their mission and prepared to retreat, they didn't expect the enemies to suddenly counterattack, dispersing the two mercenaries and forming a circle around them.

At the critical moment, that guy only used a dozen or so throwing knives on him. After an unimaginably bloody battle, he actually killed off all of the enemy's dozen or so Sharpshooters.

Under the sunset, that person was wearing a half gold ghost mask as he looked at the corpses that littered all over the ground. The blood that covered his body was like a red battle robe and dripped down along his fingertips.

His eyes had become numb and lifeless from the endless slaughter.

Since then, the "Infernal King"

This title had also spread far and wide.

When they parted, Liu Yuanyang had promised to repay the debt of saving her life, but that guy actually casually waved his hand and said that it was just a simple action.

was very dissatisfied, was my life so cheap, how could I casually save you?

After that, Liu Yuanyang fully displayed the true meaning of a shrew. She grabbed Du Chunfeng's pants, saying that if she did not want to repay the debt of gratitude, he would not be allowed to leave.

In the end, Du Chunfeng had no choice but to take out the ghost mask and give it to Liu Yuanyang, saying that his master had given it to him before he passed away, and it was extremely precious.

As long as Liu Yuanyang took the ghost mask, it would be equivalent to Du Chunfeng having a handle on her, then Du Chunfeng would definitely not avoid her, and as long as she wanted, she could come and repay Du Chunfeng for saving her life at any time, and return the ghost mask to Du Chunfeng.

At that time, Liu Yuanyang was still secretly happy. After all, that guy had handed over his weakness to him without saying anything, which meant that that guy still trusted him quite a bit.

However, it was just a ghost mask, why did he make it so important? Even if it was lost, he could just find a new master to make it.

"Everyone, this flight is about to land. Please …"

The voice pulled Liu Yuanyang back to reality and put away the ghost mask. Her sexy lips curled up into a smile.

"Three years have gone by, I wonder how you are doing?"

"Welcome, customers."

The manservant showed his signature smile, bowing and gesturing with his hands.

However, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Of these three bumpkins, one was as black as a loach, one was crippled while the other was rather handsome. However, his clothes could only be considered average.

Three of them actually dared to come to a five-star hotel and have a drink of water for a meal?

He was asking for a beating.