I and the system are dropping vests every day

Chapter 440 4 The Last Cube·Fraud
Xie Bi'an wanted to say something more, but Fan Wujiu patted him on the shoulder, pushed his hairy head away, and said softly: "It's nothing more than some rights and interests, we don't need to pay attention to these things now, we just need to work hard to protect them Live on your own."

Fan Wujiu replied in a very low voice, but it was still clearly heard by Mosi, who has super five senses.

The girl snorted lightly and slowly closed her eyes.

The relationship between herself and Ling Peiyuan was not a so-called power struggle at all. She wanted to avenge her grandfather. At the same time, she also felt that Ling Peiyuan's actions were not worthy of becoming the supreme leader of the Atlan Empire.

The spacecraft was flying in the universe. After an unknown amount of time, it finally stopped.

Someone walked in through the hatch, disturbing the resting players.

Mosi lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at it, and was shocked.

——It turned out to be Ling Peiyuan.

She clenched her fists and slowly closed her eyes, suppressing the incomparable anger and killing intent in her heart.

When strength does not allow you to do whatever you want, you can only forbear.

Gu Ci also restrained himself, he sat up straight, and quietly looked at the man in military uniform.

Huahua's concentration was a little weaker, and his expression changed after seeing Ling Peiyuan, but soon he calmed down again, pretending to be nonchalant.

As for Fan Wujiu, Xie Bi'an, Xiaojiu and the others, after looking at the man who suddenly walked in, they all admired him by coincidence.

After all, as the leader of an empire, an outstanding commander, coupled with his innate aristocratic temperament and handsome appearance, such a person can easily make people feel admirable.

Ling Peiyuan took off his white gloves slowly, and after scanning around slowly, he slowly asked the entourage standing behind him: "Are these the first batch of Chosen Ones selected from the White Night World?"

Sui Xiaocha nodded: "Yes, Commander."

Although Ling Peiyuan was asking questions, his eyes remained on Mo Sisi's face.

Her appearance is completely different from before.

Sure enough, even if the strengthened body is modified by genetic medicine, it can still restore its original appearance.

I just don’t know if her memory can break through the seal and return to its original state?

Ling Peiyuan clicked his tongue.

It's such a pity, if it weren't for the game of Fatal Runway, all the psychics who shot at her haven't recovered yet, and now they can try again.

Thinking of this, the man walked towards Mosi with his legs open.

The sound of military boots hitting the ground hit the girl who had regained her memory again and again. Her tightly clenched fists were released, and all the tense muscles in her body relaxed.

Mosisi's eyes showed surprise and a little shyness, she thought this should be the emotion that an ordinary girl should have when seeing a man as handsome as a god.

The girl's eyes are as clean and clear as snow in winter, but the moment she lowers her eyes, she is timid and affectionate like peach blossoms in March.

Ling Peiyuan's always cold heart suddenly softened. He subconsciously checked his heart, but found that it hadn't changed at all.

Then Xiaocha noticed the pause in the man's steps, and he wondered, "What's wrong? Commander?"

After Ling Peiyuan was silent, he waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. He walked a few more steps and stopped beside the aisle where Mo Si and Gu Ci were seated. He stretched out his hand condescendingly to the girl and said, "Do you want the pardon card?"

Mo Sisi looked bewildered: "What is the pardon card?"

——Dog man, don't try to lie to me! !

――I won’t let you succeed!

Ling Peiyuan frowned slightly, and he looked thoughtfully at the girl's confused expression.

(End of this chapter)