Chapter 91 - Issues that cannot be rejected

Around 10 PM.

Xia Luo rode on the helicopter in the battle area and flew back to the airport in the southern suburbs. Then, Chu Jianjun sent Han Bing to drive him back.

"I say … Icecap, what have you been thinking along the way? My mind is elsewhere. "

After the car entered the city center, Xia Luo could not help but ask.

"None of your business."

Han Bing's eyebrows were knit tightly together. She curled her mouth and said, "However, I still have to thank you for participating in this mission. I will remember this favor."

"Look at what you're saying, what relationship do we have?"

Xia Luo grinned, his left hand resting on Han Bing's long leg. He touched it twice, and the latter immediately shot him a murderous look!

"Get lost!"

The car suddenly braked, causing Xia Luo to fall down onto the street.

"Damn hooligan, don't let me catch you again, hmph!"

"Damn, this girl is really ungrateful!" "Aiyo, my butt …"

Xia Luo rubbed his butt, ignoring the surprised gazes of the people around him, he walked into a Holiday Inn that was on the other side of the street.

In a room, Xia Luo took a comfortable shower, then took out a bottle of Cultivation Powder s from his pocket and sat on the bed to cultivate.

"This time around, I've helped the police take care of the Black Tooth Base. From this, it can be seen how far back I am. In the past, I was able to escape under the heavy firepower of several mercenary groups. But now, I've actually been hit by these trash. Sigh …"

Xia Luo shook his head.

During these three years, he had practically never fought in the Amazon, tempering her Eight Ultimate Skills and hematoxylin pupil every day. The might of his Eight Ultimate Skills, had been raised to a terrifying level.

In the entire Quicksand younger generation, probably only Yan-ge would dare say that they had firmly defeated him.

"Sword Finger, Ghost Steps, steel bone, Steel Armor, Ghost Steps, Lion Roar, Altering Muscle, dominating body!"

"This is Quicksand's unique Eight Ultimate Skills, any disciple can cultivate it. It is precisely because of these eight unique techniques that the Quicksand Assassin was able to jump levels to kill enemies. They were also able to stay at the fifth rank on the Assassin Guild's leaderboard for decades. "

"Activating the Eight Ultimate Skills will consume too much true energy. I have to hurry and recover."

Xia Luo removed the cork from the bottle, poured the Cultivation Powder into his mouth and started to refine it to replenish his Qi.

Over 1000 km away.

In the East Ocean Continent, on the Nine Prefectures Island, in the middle of a certain family's grand hall …

"Yan Qi Jun, I just received news from the Songjiang City that a production base managed by a man called 'Pig King' has been sealed up by the Yan Kingdom military."

An elderly voice echoed within the pitch-black hall.

"Nani!?"

A chunky man from the East Ocean Continent stood up in fright, "Flag... Master Qimu, are you joking? "

"Do you think I'm free?"

A pair of elderly eyes slowly raised up.

In the darkness, everyone could see that it was a pair of ash-gray eyes, with three rounds of Gouyu in the middle. It was incredibly bizarre to the extreme.

"This is the first Blacktooth production base our note day built at Qiana. We invested over 3 billion, and two loyal warriors of a thousand generations of families were destroyed just like that …"

"Plop!"

Yanzhijun Three hurriedly kneeled on the ground and fiercely smashed his forehead on the ground. "Right …" I'm sorry! Honorable Qimu! Give me one month, I'll definitely find out the truth and give you an explanation! "

The hall was silent for a while, then the old man with gray pupils sighed, "You have to work hard, Yanzhijun. Otherwise..." "But they will die."

Yan Qi's pupils suddenly contracted. "Yes …" "Yes."

"To think that the first step of our great journey would be blocked, damn it!"

"Trash."

"If I were him, I would kneel before His Majesty and cut off my stomach to apologize."

Rustling curses came from the conference table.

"Ga beng!" Gritting his teeth, Yan Qi's eyes were filled with killing intent.

More than an hour later, Xia Luo had recovered 80% of his vitality and was preparing to go out to eat something.

However, when he passed a bar, he became hungry and wanted to go in for a drink.

"Handsome, what do you want to drink?"

A handsome bartender was wiping the glass with his hand and said with a smile.

Xia Luo smiled, "A vodka."

"Alright."

The bartender took out a bottle of Finnish Vodka and poured it out for Xia Luo.

Xia Luo pursed his lips, then threw his gaze onto the dance floor, and thought about how he should hook up with a girl and relax at night.

"Hmm?"

As he was watching, his gaze suddenly flickered. "Yi …" Sister Yi!? "Holy shit, I'm not seeing things, am I?"

Xia Luo rubbed his eyes and realised that he was not seeing things. It was Yi Xiao!

However, the current her was vastly different from her usual pure and intellectual appearance.

She was wearing hot pants and a black midriff jacket. She had delicate makeup and snake-shaped earrings. Despite her awkward dancing posture, her slender waist and long snow-white legs attracted the attention of almost all the men around her.

"Damn, I never thought that the Sister Yi would have such a sexy side."

Xia Luo leaned on the counter as he read with interest.

Very quickly, a few dishonest fellows accidentally rubbed their hands against Yi Xiao's legs, making Xia Luo very angry.

Yi Xiao glared at a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle. Then, he decided not to dance anymore and headed out of the dance floor.

"Hey — Beautiful!"

The bald man chased after Yi Xiao and stood in front of her. "Beautiful lady, are you tired from the jump? Can I buy you a drink?"

"No need."

Yi Xiao had rejected him directly, but she had continued with the act. Laughing, she said, "Beauty, just name a price. I've been paying attention to you for a long time …" "You're really very beautiful …"

As he spoke, the Mediterranean man extended his hand to lift Yi Xiao's chin.

Pow!

Yi Xiao slapped him and scolded, "What price? Who do you think I am? Scram!"

"Motherf * cker. Wearing such coquettish clothes, are you pretending to be pure?"

The Mediterranean man grabbed Yi Xiao's snow-white wrist and cursed with a twisted expression, "Ten thousand pieces! Come with me for a night! "

"You … You're hurting me! "Let go!" Yi Xiao struggled.

"Hello."

At this time, a youth dressed in casual attire was leaning against the bar, "I'll give you three seconds, get out of here."

"F * ck!" When the Mediterranean man saw that the other party was speaking to him, he was infuriated. "Who the f * ck are you?"

Yi Xiao was also stunned. "Little Luo?"

"Ka-cha!"

Xia Luo was too lazy to waste words with him, he used his right hand and squeezed hard, causing the wine glass to explode as glass fragments flew everywhere.

"What the f * ck!?"

The bald man was so scared that even his nose was bleeding. He quickly let go of Yi Xiao's hand and ran away.

The guests all around Xia Luo looked at him in fear, crushing a glass cup with one hand? How terrifying must the strength of his hands be?

"I'm sorry, but I will pay for the cup. Pour me another cup, and I'll also have a cup of Long Island Ice Tea." Xia Luo turned his head and snapped his fingers at the bartender.

The bartender's face turned white with fright, "Alright …" "Ok, one moment!"

Just then, Yi Xiao walked over with her heels in a hurry. She grabbed Xia Luo's hand and looked around, her expression filled with worry.

"Stop looking, Sister Yi, I'm not injured." Xia Luo laughed and retracted his hand.

"..." "It scared me to death." Yi Xiao patted her chest and asked, "Why are you here?"

"My friend and I came to the south side of the city to eat. After that, we wanted to have a drink." Xia Luo casually made up a reason.

"Hmph, you want to ask out a girl, right?"

Yi Xiao said with an unhappy smile. She then picked up the iced tea from Long Island City and took a sip, leaving a faint red lip mark on the cup.

She didn't know why, but she felt safe sitting beside Xia Luo so she wouldn't have to worry about being harassed by any rogues.

Xia Luo also received the vodka from the bartender, while drinking it he said, "Hehe, compared to me, Sister Yi coming to this kind of place, is the weirdest thing."

"The bar is not a big deal. What? Can't I come?" Yi Xiao had the arrogance of a little girl.

"True." Xia Luo lowered his eyebrows and laughed, "But Sister Yi, you have a condom in your bag, just in case?"

"…"

Sister Yi was stunned. She looked at Xia Luo and the air around them seemed to freeze.

"You … How do you know? "

She was completely shocked.

"I just know."

Xia Luo shrugged his shoulders, and then took another gulp of the wine.

Yi Xiao suddenly approached him and placed her delicate hand on his chest. She looked at him lovingly as she said, "Little Luo, do you want to get a room with me?"

The air was still for a moment.

Xia Luo then replied dumbfoundedly, "Yes."

[Which man in the world could reject such a question?]