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C150 Diarrhea



C150 Diarrhea

Yang Xuan quickly wiped his butt, pulled up his pants and walked out of the bathroom.    

    

Then, the Spiritual Consciousness swept through every inch of the presidential couple's rooms, and fixed its eyes on the balcony curtain.    

    

"You came out to die by yourself? Or should I beat you out? "    

    

Yang Xuan picked up a spoon on the glass tea table and casually played with it.    

    

Upon hearing Yang Xuan's question, Cai Meilin's drowsiness disappeared. She immediately stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"    

    

Yang Xuan didn't answer Cai Meilin. He saw the black shadow near the curtain pounce towards them at a very fast speed, the spoon in his hand directly headed towards the center of the black shadow.    

    

Puff.    

    

The spoon stabbed deeply into the marble floor of the hotel, but there was not a single trace of blood on it. The shadow was really a shadow, and after being hit by the forceful spoon, it dispersed and solidified, once again shooting towards Yang Xuan.    

    

Yang Xuan frowned. What is this?    

    

The spirit energy on his hand gathered and divided into several bundles, like a rope, they wriggled towards the incoming black shadow.    

    

Just a moment ago, the extremely swift black shadow was obstructed. It seemed that the spiritual energy was effective against this unknown object.    

    

Yang Xuan controlled his spirit energy and formed a barrier. He wanted to seize the opportunity to catch the shadow, but the spirit energy slowly converged and the shadow disappeared without a trace.    

    

Yang Xuan sniffed the air and could not guess what spell it was.    

    

At the same time, a person wearing a black robe and black hat beside Qiu Daokui raised his hand. Red light flashed across the eyes of the puppet in his hand and it turned into ashes.    

    

"Boss Qiu, that person does indeed have a unique movement technique. I wonder if it's a local Tao technique from China, or a Magus like me who knows Western magic and evil."    

    

The reason why Dongning Yiyun Port's hidden faction was able to survive in China for so many years was naturally due to the deep-rooted influence of several large factions. There was also the reason for these factions causing even Lying Dragon to have a headache because of strange things that they had to clean up …    

    

It was fortunate that he could pull them out in one go, but he was afraid that if he sent a large number of men and horses and only cleaned up a few of the small fry, it would not be worth it.    

    

Therefore, after Lying Dragon had been used to send people over a few times, they temporarily put it on hold.    

    

Qiu Daokui's eyes gradually became cloudy, and his voice was full of killing intent, "Then do you have a way to kill him?"    

    

The wizard remembered the scene from the puppet's shadow and hesitated.    

    

"You can't kill him?"    

    

Recalling that he was crippled, Qiu Daokui's face turned green. The most mysterious member of his faction also had an uncertain face. If that was the case, then he could not take revenge for his shame and humiliation.    

    

Thinking of this, Qiu Daokui's expression became sinister. A cold wind rose from all directions around him, as if it came from hell. It was so vicious that the Magi who were hesitant felt it to the extreme.    

    

Moreover, his wife had also been invited by Qiu Daokui to be a hostage. If he was a bit more ruthless, abandoning his wife and daughter would allow him to be free and at ease. However, he loved his wife very much and was unwilling to abandon them.    

    

"Boss Qiu, why don't you send out some strange things to test his strength? I need to prepare first. Once I have a clear understanding of his strength, I can make a move to kill him in one hit."    

    

Qiu Daokui thought about it and agreed with the suggestion.    

    

"Dad, are you alright? I heard that you were injured. Xiao Ke and I immediately came back from our trip."    

    

Qiu Daokui looked at his only beloved son. His expression improved a little, but there was deep regret in his eyes.    

    

Originally, he thought that since he was in his prime, he could try his best to produce a few more sons. Now that he was useless, he could only nurture this sole heir.    

    

For example, Qiu Ling'ann had brought along this woman who was once a police officer. However, with her charm, she had conquered this spy and even made her rebel for her own use. This move was much more powerful than when he was younger.    

    

"It's nothing, I just got injured fighting with Wang Bing's new recruit. It's nothing serious, you guys don't have to worry."    

    

Qiu Ling'ann and Qiu Daokui had the same expression, "Dad, is this person even stronger than you? Do you want me to take revenge on your behalf? "    

    

Qiu Daokui was gratified that Qiu Ling'ann could see the key point in his words. However, he was afraid that Qiu Ling'ann would not be able to win and end up losing his son to Yang Xuan. If that happened, then the Qiu Family would truly lose all of his descendants.    

    

Thinking this way, Qiu Daokui's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He said in a cold voice, "Don't worry about adult's matters. Take your girlfriend with you right now and go somewhere cool. Don't blindly get involved with adult's affairs."    

    

In fact, he had long been training Qiu Ling'ann and let his son deal with a lot of important matters. However, at this time and time, he was not at Yang Xuan's level, so he did not dare to imagine what would happen if Qiu Ling'ann did not listen to him and secretly caused trouble for Yang Xuan and did not succeed.    

    

Qiu Ling'ann pursed his lips, but didn't take it to heart. He had dealt with many big and small matters of the gang, which time wasn't Qiu Daokui complimenting him beautifully?    

    

This time, although he was a tough opponent, stronger than his father, he couldn't fight openly or shamelessly. He couldn't win against the opponent, but he had many methods to deal with those stronger people.    

    

Qiu Ling'ann thought of the recent batch of treasures he got from Uhnalala. A mysterious light flashed across his eyes.    

    

However, the person who rebelled was like a transparent person. He quietly waited beside Qiu Ling'ann like a lilac placed in the middle of the night.    

    

On the other side, Wang Bing, who saw the strange shadow in Yang Xuan's room from the monitor, also guessed the mastermind behind the scenes. Although he didn't see how Yang Xuan discovered and dealt with the strange shadow, he still knew that Yang Xuan's strength didn't completely reveal this critical point.    

    

Wang Bing was happy with Yang Xuan's unfathomable strength. He was also worried. How could a simple drug control Yang Xuan?    

    

As for Yang Xuan, who Wang Bing thought of, he could only give a brief explanation of Cai Meilin's doubts due to the eavesdropping.    

    

Cai Meilin also knew that this wasn't a convenient place to communicate, so she didn't ask too much. She asked Yang Xuan if his stomach wasn't feeling well, then lay down and fell asleep again.    

    

"Crackle, crackle, crackle …" Puff.    

    

Yang Xuan, who originally had a clear stomach, forcefully used his spiritual qi to pull a few more times in order to avoid sharing the bed with Cai Meilin.    

    


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