Chapter 0134 The only Belief

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"Ah!" The blond girl screamed, struggling.

Mammon stood up and lifted the girl's whole body high, her eyes were like those of a man-eating beast.

"Stupid woman, who allowed you to judge my boss so casually!?"

"I...I was wrong...Lord Mammon, please forgive me...I didn't know you respected him so much..." The blonde was really scared, almost out of breath.

But Mamen didn't intend to let go at all, with a cold expression on his face, he was completely different from the stupid fat black man who was lying on the bed before.

"Respect?" Mammon said disdainfully, with a solemn face: "You are wrong, he is my only belief!"

As soon as the words fell, Mamen directly pressed her hand...

"Crack".

The blonde girl's neck was cut off, and her body fell limply on the gorgeous Persian carpet. A lively and gorgeous life disappeared in an instant.

Mammon stepped on the corpse like stepping on a carpet, walked to a round table, picked up a match, struck two, and lit a cigar for herself.

Then, the burly black fat man just stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, exhaling white smoke, looking at the flashing neon lights of the city, dazed, his eyes full of memories...

...

Huahai, the night is already deep.

Under the leadership of Keita, the jungle arms dealers quickly withdrew and took away a large number of arms that would leave clues.

With Yu Hanlong's death, the Iron Lock Gang was basically in a half-collapsed state, and within a few days, it would be eaten away by the Purple Bamboo Forest.

Huahai's underground forces have almost announced in advance that the era of the three-legged confrontation is over, and if there is no accident in the next few years, it will be the world of Zizhulin.

All the way back to her place, Ning Zimo was still a bit dreamy.

Especially looking at the man who was yawning and looking a little bored, she found it even more incredible.

Everything I experienced just now was like a dream.

"Ning'er, why are you looking at me like this? Do you want to ask a lot of questions?" Ye Fan put his arms around the woman's fragrant shoulders and asked with a smile.

The two walked back to the bedroom slowly, Ning Zimo stopped talking a few times, and finally shook his head: "I don't know where to ask, so I don't ask anymore."

"Why? If you want to know, I can tell you everything," Ye Fan said truthfully.

After all, Ning Zimo is different from Su Qingxue, she is already in the underground world, even if she is not allowed to know something, she will not be safe.

"Forget it, before I become strong enough, I think it's better to know a little less. Otherwise, if I know too much, I feel that the gap between us is too big, and I may be more psychologically stressed," said Ning Zimo Youyou.

Ye Fan smiled, he didn't expect the woman to consider these things, so he didn't say much.

Even though the night was quiet, Ning Zimo was not in the mood to kiss Ye Fan after such bloody incidents and Gao Yu's betrayal.

Ye Fan knew that the woman was in a bad mood, and wanted to divert her attention, so he instructed Ning Zimo to make water for a while.

Ning Zimo has not yet found her sense of aura, and there are many difficulties in cultivation. Now that she sees Ye Fan's strength, she naturally hopes to work hard to develop her internal strength, at least to step into the ranks of Houtian warriors first.

The two sat cross-legged on Ning Zimo's bed. Ning Zimo tried to follow some of Ye Fan's opinions and tried to find a sense of anger for a while, but still failed to make a breakthrough.

The woman opened her eyes, showing a hint of helplessness, and said: "Yu Hanlong, who is an acquired talent, makes my throwing knife completely useless. There is a big difference between having internal strength and not having internal strength."

Each realm of internal strength is usually divided into five levels, entry level, small success, great success, great completion and half-step breakthrough.

Generally speaking, these five levels will have a relatively obvious disparity in strength.

At Yu Hanlong's age, he has only practiced until the day after tomorrow, and his aptitude is actually very average.

Of course, at least Yu Hanlong can find the sense of qi, but Ning Zimo has not even found the sense of qi so far, so he will naturally feel sorry for himself.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Ning'er, don't think that you really have poor aptitude just because you can't find aura now.

In fact, the sense of qi is nothing more than a key. Once you find it and enter the door of inner strength cultivation, the future mainly depends on your understanding and opportunity.

So, just because it is difficult for you to cultivate now, it does not mean that you will make slow progress in the future, so you don't have to worry too much.

At least among the many people I've met, your aptitude is definitely not bad, even above average. "

After Ning Zimo finished listening, her wonderful eyes sparkled, and she suddenly jumped forward, threw herself into Ye Fan's arms, and hung it around his neck.

"I don't care, anyway, if I get bullied in the future, I will call you to save me, and I will rely on you..."

Hearing the woman's coquettish voice and smelling the fragrance of her body, Ye Fan was distracted for a while, and one hand naturally reached Ning Zimo's chest from below, feeling a heavy weight...

"Ning'er, you have something to do here, right..."

"Not today," Ning Zimo raised her head and said shyly, "My aunt is here..."

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You're too bad at picking your time, so you better stop hugging me like this, I'll endure the pain."

"No, I'm so flustered tonight, I want to hug you to sleep." Ning Zimo looked at the man narrowly, enjoying Ye Fan's aggrieved look.

Ye Fan gasped, but couldn't push the woman away, so he could only lie down with a stiff smile on his face, hugging her.

This whole night, Ye Fan basically didn't sleep, holding a charming woman in his arms, but he couldn't really do anything. On the contrary, Ning Zimo slept soundly.

...

As soon as the day dawned, Ye Fan left Ziye Teahouse early.

He had to go back to Jinxiu Group today, and going to work was secondary. He mainly wanted to meet Feng Yueying face to face and tell about his marriage.

For Ye Fan's selfishness, of course he doesn't want to lose Feng Yueying, but at least he has to be frank and can't deceive women.

When Feng Yueying came to the company, Ye Fan had no choice but to go to his office to deal with some things first.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ya came to the door first. As soon as she entered, the cold-faced female assistant asked bluntly: "What's going on with you these two days!? Why didn't you come to work on time!?"

Ye Fan thought that I married your boss, but he could only say: "I have some private matters, why don't I come here?"

"What kind of attitude do you have!? Just deal with private affairs in private time. Don't think that just because you know some famous people, you can do whatever you want in Splendid Group!" Chen Ya's face was frosty.

Ye Fan also felt that he really didn't know him at work, so he nodded with a smile and didn't refute anything.

Seeing Ye Fan's attitude that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, Chen Ya felt extremely annoyed.

She works diligently every day, and she does her best for Su Qingxue and Jinxiu Group, which has lasted for more than three years.

But this Ye Fan, an airborne soldier who didn't provide a diploma, not only became an assistant, but also didn't work hard.

After giving Ye Fan a cold look, she turned and walked to Su Qingxue's office.

Su Qingxue drove to work by herself. Because of Bi Shuqin's illness, she was delayed a lot of time, so she had already worked for an hour early in the morning.

As for Ye Fan, this newly married husband, she didn't want to take the initiative to contact her, and she didn't want to think about the man's lies and deception for a moment.

She kept telling herself that she was getting married for the shares and not for any other reason.

"President Su", Chen Ya walked into the office and said respectfully, "I want to report a problem to you."

"What?" Su Qingxue didn't look up, but focused on looking at a document in her hand.

"It's about Ye Fan."

Hearing this name, Su Qingxue's hands trembled slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, she asked: "What's wrong with him?"