"Drive, drive!"

In the darkness of the night, a black luxury carriage galloped past the suburban road.

Pulling the cart were four fat, sturdy, jujube-colored horses. Their coats were shiny and shiny, their grunts were thick and powerful, like a dull thunder, and their hooves were brisk and crisp, with plenty of spare power. Even if you don't understand horses, you can see that it is a good horse.

But only a more professional horse breeder can see the origin of the four-headed maroon.

They are definitely not ordinary good horses, but "dragon blood horses" that are one in ten thousand.

"Dragon blood" doesn't really mean having dragon genes, but a general term for top horses. Of course, the current horses are more or less fused with the genes of some mutant creatures compared to those before the cataclysm.

Even in the Ice Blue City, where the rich and powerful are like dogs and the rich go everywhere, horses of this level are still very rare and can be said to be hard to find.

Not only do they have four horses at the same time, but they are also of the same coat color and body shape. It can be imagined that the human and material resources spent in them are huge.

It is not a top dignitary, it is impossible to have it at all.

The black carriage ran all the way, and the carriages that met along the way retreated to the buffer belt next to them to avoid it. Although the driver did not know the identity of the people in the carriage on the opposite side, from the horses pulling the carriage and the wood workmanship of the carriage, it could be roughly judged that the nobles on the opposite side were not something that the owner of the house could provoke.

In a place like Binglan City, even if you are a coachman, you must have very good eyesight, otherwise you will be brushed down soon, and you will even offend someone who shouldn't be offended and be exiled to the Black Death Continent.

When approaching the dock, the speed of the carriage gradually decreased, and finally stopped smoothly at a embarkation point.

A luxury yacht has long been waiting here. The boat was brightly lit, and the staff shuttled back and forth, very busy. Several neatly dressed crew members stood on both sides of the boarding gate, ready to welcome VIPs aboard.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the back door opened. The owner hurried down, didn't stop for a second, and went straight to the yacht.

"Boss, wait!"

An honest-looking young man with a horse face chased down from the car and put a trench coat on his master.

"It's cold on board, wear more clothes."

Even evolutionary people, like ordinary people, will be afraid of cold and heat, but evolutionary people can use spiritual energy to drive away the cold and avoid the heat, but unless it is necessary, no one will be idle and do nothing, deliberately wear too much or wear clothes. Less, consume psionic energy in vain.

"Thank you." Chen Xing nodded, thanking Xiao Yang for his concern.

"Boss, where are you going? If someone asks, what should I say?" Xiao Yang asked, his eyes a little eager.

The boss is missing, and he is the one who suffers. If he didn't say a word, he just walked away. If Guihu and Aqiaomu came to ask, he would just jump into the cesspool and couldn't wash it.

"Don't say anything, no matter who asks, just say you don't know." Chen Xing casually said, and then arcs appeared all over his body, which was directly transmitted to the yacht.

"Boss..."

Before Xiao Yang could finish his words, the person involved had already made a "squeaky" sound and disappeared into the air as countless tiny arcs. He was the only one left, with his hands half-raised, looking eagerly at the yacht leaving the shore, the honest horse's face was full of pain.

The yacht rides the wind and waves, drives full power, and finally travels upstream along the Red and Blue River within ten hours, enters Longxin Lake, and then descends straight down to Sanchahe City, plus the time to take the horse-drawn carriage to the suburban pier, just right Twelve hours.

If you think about it carefully, you will find that the time limit given by Lexi is exactly the limit speed that Chen Xing can achieve, and there is no time for him to prepare at all.

Undoubtedly, it can be said to be ulterior motives at this point, and Chen Xing can also smell the conspiracy, but unfortunately the news is too explosive and too urgent, leaving him little room for thinking.

But having said that, Chen Xing is still very confident in his level of escape. Unless Aaliyah came to plot against him in person, it was unlikely that Lexi and Yeyang Bailiu would be able to keep him.

Furthermore, Sancha River City is within his control area, the River Sparrow in the west, Lyra in the east, Binglan City in the south, and Chiyan in the north, all of which are not within the control of the Northern Alliance.

Chen Xing believes that he has the right place and people, as long as he is vigilant, no one can catch him.

When the boat arrived, Chen Xing transferred to a special car without stopping and rushed to the landmark building of Sanchahe City - Free Trade Building.

Free Trade Building is also known as "Free Trade Hotel" or "Central Hotel". The hotel has 382 floors and is the tallest and most luxurious building in the city, as well as the tallest building in the Ambergris Caye.

Chen Xing got out of the car, put on his sunglasses habitually, and walked quickly through the hotel door to the front desk.

The marble countertop is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the straight-hot uniforms of the hotel waiters. The nameplate of the house in front of the stage is shining brightly, showing the high-end and luxury here.

"Hello!" Chen Xing nodded politely and looked at each other, "I want to know which floor Lacey Maris and Yeyang Bailiu live on?"

The young male waiter was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand what Chen Xing meant.

Chen Xing felt a little unhappy in his heart. He was in a high position, and it had been a long time since no one dared to speak clearly in front of him, but this was not his territory after all, so he patiently repeated it.

This time the other party understood, but shook his head and said very officially, "Sorry, this gentleman, we cannot disclose information about hotel guests to unidentified persons."

At this time, Chen Xing remembered that he was wearing sunglasses, and the other party could not recognize his identity. So he took off his sunglasses, looked at each other, and said slowly, "So now, am I still an unidentified person?"

The male waiter looked at Chen Xing's face diligently, frowning gradually, as if he didn't know him at all.

"Sorry, I didn't see it," the waiter said, still very official.

"Really, can't remember?" Chen Xing couldn't believe it, how come his face often appeared on the news.

"I'm really sorry." At the same time as answering, a look of alertness appeared on the waiter's face.

Chen Xing suddenly felt bad. He is a dignified prime minister of a red country, but no one can recognize him. Is his face really so popular? No one would recognize it if it was thrown on the TV.

He looked at his watch, he was almost twenty minutes late, and he had to rush over immediately. That crazy woman can do anything.

"I'm the prime minister of Ice Blue City, Chen Xing!" Chen Xing called out his name aloud.

However, things didn't work out smoothly. The guard on the waiter's face deepened, as if he was standing in front of an unreasonable drunk.

"Grass!" Chen Xing couldn't help but scolded, loudly, "Call your boss over here!"

"Sir, please don't get excited." The male waiter raised his hands, persuaded and retreated, and at the same time glanced at the hotel guard standing diagonally opposite.

Upon seeing this, the hotel guard immediately informed the other guards with his eyes, then he touched the baton on his lower back and walked slowly towards this side.

"Everyone is blind!"

Seeing that the more he talked, the more chaotic it became, Chen Xing's anger suddenly rushed up. With a thought, a huge axe fell from the sky. He lifted the handle of the axe and went down with the axe, and the marble table with a thickness of half a meter was chopped into pieces on the spot. two paragraphs.

The male waiter fell to the ground in fright, his face was blue and his pants were wet. The surrounding guards stopped and stepped back quickly. They are not useful for troublemakers of this level.

On the contrary, several guys dressed as guests walked over slowly, with steady footsteps, calm expressions, and no fear in their eyes. If you guessed correctly, these people are the real guards of the hotel.

But those without eyesight are limited to naive and ignorant guys like trainee waiters.

I saw Chen Xing standing there calmly, and several hotel experts approached, a look of consternation flashed on their faces at the same time, and then they became dignified, and while making eye contact, they stepped back.

The Prime Minister of Ice Blue City, how can they afford to provoke a few hotel guards. I'm afraid that all the behind-the-scenes bosses in Sanchahe City will be invited, and in front of the other party, I can only kneel and beg for mercy.

"Sir, Lord Prime Minister, please this way!"

After a while, the general manager of the hotel trotted over while wiping the cold sweat on his forehead to show Chen Xing the way. "Two ladies in VIP Suite No. 1 on the 380th floor..."

The VIP-only sightseeing elevator climbed rapidly, and the night view of Sanchahe City gradually unfolded in front of us.

A large river runs through the east and west, and the cargo ships on the river flow endlessly.

Like the tentacles of an octopus, the brightly lit highways continued to extend outward until they sank into the distant horizon.

Around the business district near the hotel, the lights are bright and colorful.

Outside the business district, it's a different story.

Pieces of low-rise shanty towns, intricate alleys filled with various bars and hotels, full of filth, dilapidation, chaos and sinister.

The closer to the hotel, the more prosperous and brighter the lights are, and the farther away from the hotel, the more dilapidated and dark it is.

"Ding!"

With a soft sound, the elevator stopped, and the two doors slowly opened.

What caught my eye was a huge screen, and through the hollowed-out white gauze, two figures could be vaguely seen.

The general manager of the hotel wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and did not dare to make a sound, let alone get out of the elevator. He just motioned to Chen Xing, saying, "Here we are", then bowed and saluted, waited for the elevator door to close automatically, and then fled. Generally left this floor.

On the 380th floor, the No. 1 VIP Suite is a symbol of top status.

There is only one suite on this entire floor. The 381st floor further up is the sound insulation layer for planting vegetation, the 382nd floor is the elevator equipment floor, and the top floor is the temporary parking apron.

The role of the huge screen is to separate the sight of the owner and the service staff.

Generally, guests of this level will have their own service team, and the hotel staff can cooperate outside the screen.

Chen Xing looked at the table below and was half an hour late. By this time, he was not in a hurry. After straightening his collar, pulling his cuffs, he walked around the screen like a stroll and stopped.

The line of sight stretched forward along the precious velvet carpet until it touched the luxurious gold-clad chair legs, and then climbed all the way, swam through a graceful and hot curve, and bounced back and forth on the two round and bulging watermelon peels for a while, and continued. Going up, I have a panoramic view of the two icy faces.

He leaned on the edge of the screen, folded his arms around his chest, with a faint smile on his face, and observed the situation in the hall with interest, as well as the charm of the two pregnant beauties.

Although Cuilis is known as the number one beauty in the world, possessing an enchanting beauty that transcends species, the two in front of her don't seem to be much inferior.

Two pairs of beautiful eyes stared at him, either resentful, or resentful, or happy, or sad, all in all, the eyes of beautiful women are very complicated.

The two sides just stared at each other quietly, like a husband returning from a long trip, facing the two beautiful newlyweds and pregnant wives, staring at each other affectionately and lovingly.

However, the actual situation was not as warm and sweet as it appeared on the surface. The corner of Chen Xing's eyes kept looking around, trying to find out the danger lurking in the dark.

But the hall was peaceful, and no doubts were found. In psionic perception, there are only two sources of lord-level fluctuations.

Probably tired of seeing, Ye Yang Bailiu looked away from him, slowly lowered his eyes, gently stroked the belly that was about to give birth, his eyes were full of pity and love.

Is it true?

In this situation, Chen Xing couldn't help being a little shaken.

At this moment, Lacey raised her head, as if resigned, closed her eyes, and looked at him.

The red lips were like fire, and she was charming and dripping, and slowly opened her mouth and said, "Chen Erliu..."

The voice was full of helplessness, soft and sweet, with an unspeakable magnetism.

But when Chen Xing heard this name, he felt uncomfortable for a while. Although this pseudonym was created by himself, he felt more and more that this name was too second and too sixth.

No need to say second, even if you don't understand, haven't you heard of Erha?

Six is ​​homophonic with the word "slip", what is good for slipping, and all are derogatory words.

Two and six, the meaning is very bad, and two six two six sounds very rural, it is easy to think of, "two six, come and beat the milk" "two six, go to the mountains. Take out the eggs". The local flavor is too strong, and it is completely unworthy of his status as the Prime Minister of the Red Country.

But at the moment of beauty, his mood quickly recovered, and he continued to listen to what Lacey had to say.

"Even though..." She paused, "I still hate you, I wish I could tear you to pieces, but..."

Having said that, she sighed deeply, as if she was helpless and unwilling, just like forcing her to go to the execution ground with a knife around her neck.

"This is the end, I have no other choice..."

She said faintly, "I just ask you to be like a man and take your responsibilities."

As she said that, she lowered her eyes and gently stroked her bulging belly, "Poor this little guy, he was hated by his mother before he was born, and his father never cared about it..."

Chen Xing looked at Ye Yang Bailiu again, but the other party just stared at his stomach, a little distracted.

Seeing such a scene, Chen Xing couldn't bear it any longer, and moved his steps towards the two women. After all, he is also a man, always timid, and he will look down on himself.

When she got close, Lacey raised her beautiful eyes, glared at him fiercely, and then turned away, as if she was disgusted when she saw him, but her body was very honest, her big belly was facing him, and she looked like a gentleman. Picking look.

Chen Xing's heart was hot, and he knelt down impatiently, and put his ear close to Lacey's belly, wanting to hear the child's movements.

But at this time, the picture is poor and sees the dagger!

Hanmang flashed, and a dagger was inserted into his chest, without the handle.

"Well!"

Before Chen Xing could even make a sound, he was already deeply hurt. His eyes widened, both angry and unwilling, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

In the end, it was planted.

This show is so realistic...

"Uh heh heh heh heh!"

Lacey ripped off the pillow that contained her pregnant belly and let out a high-pitched laugh. At the same time, her hand was not idle, she pulled out the dagger that had pierced into Chen Xing's chest, and plunged into it.

After being hit hard twice, Chen Xing spattered three feet of blood on the spot, spraying the blood of Lacey all over.

"die!"

At this moment, Lacey's eyes were red, full of bloodthirsty madness. I saw that she pulled out the dagger and wanted to stab a third time.

Chen Xing was pierced through his lungs at the first blow, causing the lobes of the lungs to penetrate, causing a lot of internal bleeding, and instantly lost his ability to resist. Even if you want to activate teleportation, you need to take a breath.

The second stroke, which runs through the lung lobe on the other side, and an aorta connecting to the heart, is already a line of life and death.

This third blow will definitely kill him.

"Are you crazy!"

Ye Yang Bailiu hurriedly tore off the false pregnancy pillow and yelled at Lacey away.

The latter was immersed in the joy of revenge, not paying attention to the situation beside him. He was knocked away by Ye Yang Bai Liu, and the dagger flew a few meters away.

Chen Xing's chest was bleeding profusely, fresh blood was pouring out of the wound, his lips were pale due to the massive blood loss, and his body was twitching.

"Cold, so cold!"

Life is passing fast, and the picture in front of me becomes dark and blurry. Under the instinctive reaction of dying, Chen Xing made a pitiful voice.

Ye Yang Bailiu hugged him in his arms, clutching his chest with both hands, and countless green rays of light escaped from between his fingers.

At this moment, there was a clear shout from the opposite side, the light feathers flew, and the sacred music played.

On the one hand, Yeyang Bailiu is launching a big healing technique, trying to save Chen Xing's life, on the other hand, Laixi summons the feather of the heron, wearing a light armor, with a divine sword in hand, with a murderous aura lingering to the sky!

"Are you crazy!" Ye Yang Bai Liu Xing's eyes widened, glaring at each other, and scolded, "Our mission is to capture him back!"

Lacey was already red-eyed, no matter how much, she stood up and swung her sword, rushed to the front in three steps, and swung it down with all her strength.

This sword used all her strength, ready to chop off Chen Xing's head with one blow. In an instant, the gust of wind blew across the face, and the sword was so powerful that it contained a huge amount of divine power, and the thunder was overwhelming and unstoppable.

You must know that Lacey's Divine Sword is not an ordinary sanctuary weapon, but comes from the female **** of war in ancient mythology.

Chen Xing's vision was blurred, but he knew that disaster was imminent, but he couldn't do anything, he could only watch the sword edge fall.

In the next second, his head will be separated, and at the critical moment, a golden light swayed above Chen Xing's head, and a large golden shield appeared.

"block!"

The divine sword slashed on the shield surface, golden light splashed, and cracks spread at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Yang Bailiu put on her shield with all her strength, blocking Lacey's attack.

"You killed him, how can you explain it when you go back!" Ye Yang Bailiu angrily scolded Lexi across the golden shield.

"Let's just say he fought to the death and was killed by us!" Lacey swung hard, causing more cracks on the shield.

"You said he would fight to the death, who would believe it!" Ye Yang Bailiu retorted, "Haven't you seen him begging for mercy!"

"No!" Lacey denied, even if she did see it, she wouldn't admit it. I saw her holding the sword in both hands, slashing backwards, the golden shield made a crisp cracking sound, and the cracks spread everywhere, and she couldn't hold on any longer.

"You dare to kill him, I promise, the princess will hate you to the bone!" Ye Yang Bai Liu gritted his teeth. Holding a shield in one hand to defend, and launching a healing technique in the other, the situation is already very difficult.

"Impossible!" Lacey growled hysterically. "She loves me, not this bastard!"

She swiped again, but this time, her strength was significantly weakened.

"We have made so many plans, isn't it just to capture the dog Chen alive and give it to the princess?" Ye Yang Bailiu's voice softened, "Your favorite princess needs this man!"

"You lie, you lie!"

There was a hint of crying in Lacey's voice, "She loves me, not this beast!"

"No, it's him that the princess cares about!" Ye Yang Bailiu said firmly.

"You lie, you lie!" She repeated these words, her voice getting weaker and weaker. Although he didn't stop and smashed the shield frantically, he didn't have any strength.

The more crazy she acted, the more she revealed her inner unease and panic. Because her reason told her that once she killed this man, her crush would hate her to death.

This is not because of how important the other party is, nor how much the person in love loves this man, but because of the authority of the supreme powerhouse, which cannot be violated.

She said that in order to live, it must be alive.

Whoever dares to disobey is pulling out her scales and smearing her pink face.

Lacey knew better than anyone what the consequences of resisting Aaliyah would be. The worst outcome is not to kill her, but to stand by the other side, and the other side will never look at her again.

Compared with the momentary pleasure of killing the enemy, and the lonely rest of her life being abandoned by the person she loves, it is not difficult for her to make a choice.

"Bang!"

The divine sword in his hand fell to the floor, making a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, the two women worked together to barely suppress Chen Xing's injury.

At this time, Chen Xing had fallen into a coma because of excessive blood loss. There is Yeyang Bailiu's great treatment hanging, and it is not life-threatening for the time being.

"Sleep like a dead dog!"

Lacey commented viciously and kicked Chen Xing's head with her toes. Ye Yang Bailiu thought she was going to commit murder again, so she hurriedly pounced on Chen Xing and protected him with her body.

"It's a pair of dogs and men!" Lacey sneered and mocked looking at each other's nervous look.

"You better keep your mouth clean!" Ye Yang Bailiu glared at the other party.

"Don't forget, today's affairs are half of your credit, so pretend to be innocent!" Lacey said sarcastically.

"Fake pregnancy is such a shameless thing, but you came up with it, and it has nothing to do with me." Ye Yang Bailiu regained his calmness, and cleared away the responsibility with a cold face.

The arrogance on Lacey's face couldn't be hung up for a while, with frost on her face, she gritted her teeth, "You are really the most shameless woman I have ever seen in my life!"

"Really, then thank you for your compliment." Ye Yang Bailiu's tone was a bit yin and yang, "I didn't expect that in your mind, there are more shameless women in this world than you."

"I'm pregnant, my stomach hurts, I'm about to give birth, and the little beast kicked me in the stomach." Ye Yang Bailiu pretended to be Lexi's tone, and her expression was exaggerated and vivid.

"Enough!" Lacey blushed, her plump **** heaving. Thinking of her previous arrogance, she despised herself a bit.

"I can't do it anymore, I'm about to give birth, my stomach hurts, **** it, I'm going to kill this little beast..." Ye Yang Bailiu continued to run against Lacey.

"If you plan to completely anger me and make me lose my mind, I can't guarantee..." Lacey glanced at Chen Xing on the ground, and her words threatened, "Your lover can still live well."

"That's it." Seeing that his colleague and political enemy was about to turn his face, Ye Yang Bailiu put away his mocking smile, "There is no need for us to hurt each other."

"It's over, okay?" she asked softly.

"As you wish, Lord Priest." Lacey nodded and saluted, looking elegant and noble.

It has to be said that these two women are masters of face-changing. One second they were **** for tat, like two endless fighting fish, the next second they became good friends, and they even held hands with each other to show the intimacy between colleagues.

"It's time for us to go back, stay here for a long night." "You're right, it will be troublesome when Triris finds out."

"Don't worry about that. With our Lord Chen's nature, even if we kill him, he won't tell other women about it." "Hehehe~"

After stomping on each other for a while, the two women resumed their normal communication, during which they also opened a bottle of champagne to celebrate their victory.

Or, to celebrate the success of the conspiracy.

"In this matter, he is still a man."

Looking at Chen Xing who was unconscious on the ground, Lacey suddenly commented for no reason. When Ye Yang Bailiu heard this, she just nodded slightly, and her gaze towards Chen Xing became a bit complicated.

In fact, the meaning of this sentence is not difficult to understand.

They knew very well in their hearts that the success of this deception did not depend on human greed, but on virtue.

What they were betting on was that Chen Xing did not dare to bet on his own children.

And they bet right, that's all.

"What about the media? I feel like the old man at home is about to burst blood vessels."

"You know, my father smashed the sixth conference table in the afternoon, and I am afraid that the next members of the parliament will take the writing board to the meeting."

"If you let the media continue to ferment, there will always be a cross over the sea to come and fight with me."

"Go back and catch a few tabloid editors and throw them into exile in the Black Death Continent. If we dress up to attend the event, the big rumors will be self-defeating."

"You are such a vicious woman."

"You sent someone to release the news and photos."

Since the next content is definitely going in the direction of mutual harm, both sides consciously shut their mouths. There are still more than ten hours of travel, there is no need to hold your breath.

It's usually fine. After the quarrel, we go back to our respective houses. Now we're in the same car, and we can't see each other when we look up and see each other. Let's maintain basic mutual respect.

When Chen Xing woke up from the coma again, he found himself pinched from left to right, with shackles emitting a faint purple light on his hands and feet.

Grappnier…

He twisted his neck with difficulty, with a cold face on the left and a cold face on the right, both of whom looked straight ahead, completely ignoring his existence.

After figuring out his situation, Chen Xing exhaled heavily.

Looking up, the carriage swayed, and the road ahead was dark.

Thinking that the good days are gone forever, he closed his eyes in despair.

Volume VI, Troubled World Powers, End.

Volume 7, The God of Two Faces, stay tuned...