The strongest dragon cultivation system

Chapter 298 Beheading
Of course Serena understood what Zhou Yang meant, and this was what she was most worried about and kept avoiding, but at this moment, she had to make a decision.

She looked at Zhou Yang with a pale face, closed her eyes, and whispered softly: "If Serena's body can make the master put down the butcher knife, then Serena is willing..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Yang interrupted impatiently: "It's fine if you want, I just want your body."

Serena's move is based on retreat, how could he not see it, although he didn't expect to win the heart of this beautiful slave girl so soon, but the other party used such words to stimulate him, it still made him extremely annoyed .

So he interrupted Serena's next words neatly, and directly blocked the righteous words behind her.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Serena's face instantly turned pale without a trace of blood, and her body couldn't help shaking violently.

However, Zhou Yang felt that this was not enough, so he added a bit of anger: "What are you still doing there? If you don't want to, I won't force you. You can leave as if nothing happened. .”

Assuming that nothing happened, doesn't that mean that all the conditions he promised earlier are not counted?This is absolutely unacceptable to Serena.

"No, I am willing!" She replied loudly, then gritted her teeth, and took the initiative to walk to the bed.

"Don't worry, I will be very gentle." He whispered with his mouth close to her ear.

"what……"

With Serena's cry of pain, Zhou Yang successfully completed what he said at the beginning, and she will definitely let her obediently come to her door.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Selina finally woke up from her self-enclosed consciousness, and before she could see the situation clearly, the pain from below made the corners of her eyes twitch.

She stretched out her hand to touch it, and touched the sticky blood, and the place where her palm scraped was as painful as a fire.

"This beast!" She cursed bitterly in her heart, but she stood up and left the room, enduring the pain, and then quickly returned to her room to wash.

As soon as Serena left, Marsol, who was lying on one side, said softly, "Master, you are really cruel, and I am not afraid that she will have a psychological shadow."

"Tsk tsk, you were worse than her back then, why didn't I see you have a psychological shadow?" Zhou Yang gave a strange smile and pulled her into his arms.

"She is very predictable, how could she be like her." Marsol beat his chest with a small fist, but acted coquettishly.

"Quack, then let the master come and try to see if you are really up to something."

……

After a few more days of recuperation on Qianlong Island, Zhou Yang set off for the United States by sea. Of course, for the sake of confidentiality, he said to the outside world that he had gained something from the battle with Li Kunlun and was going to retreat for a period of time to digest.

At Zhou Yang's level, retreat is a very normal thing, so most people still believe his statement.

After Zhou Yang left, Ling Yue also took Marsol to Australia to visit her best friend Lin Xi, and brought her a big deal along the way.

This time when he went to the United States, Zhou Yang did not go to the coastal states on the west coast, but turned to Central America and entered the Gulf of Mexico, and then traveled all the way back up the mouth of the Mississippi River, entering the fourth largest river in the world. Heartland of America.

Most of the time, he is still trustworthy. Since he has slept with Serena, he will fulfill the conditions he promised her, so this time he will not play the drama of flooding New York, but plans to parachute directly to the White House and use Nuke his fat president for beheading.

"Hmph, don't you American people like to play this kind of beheading when you deal with those small countries? Then let me give you a way to repay him!"

Thinking of the horrified and shocked eyes of the Americans when he suddenly appeared above the White House, Zhou Yang felt excited.

Kill the White House!

What an exciting thing this is. Since the Second World War, no one has dared to do this. Even as the United States becomes stronger and stronger, no one dares to bring up this topic.

But today, he, Zhou Yang, is going to do this. He, Zhou Yang, is going to use his own power to declare to the world that Shenlong is not to be humiliated!
Just like the role of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River in China, the Mississippi River is also the mother river of the Americans. It includes the places affected by its tributaries, which is almost [-]% of the land area of ​​the United States.

After a day and night of sneaking in Hanoi, Zhou Yang finally arrived in Washington State.

It was night at this time, and it was a good time for a sneak attack and beheading, but Zhou Yang didn't start it, and instead fell asleep at the bottom of the river.

He has his arrogance, this beheading is not only to revenge the Americans, but also to warn the world again, so he must act in the daytime and take the head of the fat president with dignity.

Its daybreak.

The obese president, who had taken sleeping pills to help him sleep full, was woken up by the alarm clock on time. He glanced at the beautiful first lady beside him, and muttered something to get up and take a shower.

After washing up, Mr. President did not rush to have breakfast, but went for a walk in the small garden accompanied by his assistant. This is something he must do after getting up every morning.

But today, for some unknown reason, Mr. President always felt that something was wrong, and he almost ran into a tree by the side of the road while walking.

"Could it be that the amount of sleeping pills was too much last night? It seems that the amount should be reduced tonight." He wiped off the cold sweat that was frightened and said to himself.

The assistant was also taken aback, and quickly wanted to speak to comfort him, but before he could say anything, the presidential satellite phone on his body rang.

"What? Are you sure you're not joking!" As soon as the phone was connected, the assistant was shocked by the news from there.

"What's the matter? What happened?" Mr. President's heart skipped a beat, and he felt an ominous premonition in an instant.

"Dragon, that divine dragon is coming straight to the White House!" The assistant replied tremblingly.

Almost as soon as he spoke, a high-pitched dragon chant sounded like piercing gold and cracking stones, and suddenly sounded from above the White House.

chant—

(End of this chapter)