I Have Ten Strongest Beasts

Suning was taken aback for a moment, and she wanted to wait for Ding Ling again tomorrow.

"You don't mind?"

Suning raised her eyebrows slightly and said softly.

Noting Suning's strange eyes, Qian Linglong's eyes dodge.

"I, what do I mind."

"Besides, you, don't you always emphasize that there is nothing between you?"

"Moreover, since you are friends, then, then, Ding Ling and I are also friends."

"There can be so much distrust between friends and friends!"

Listening to Qian Linglong's forced explanation, Suning joked with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Really? Then someone's jealousy, obediently, smells like old vinegar!"

Suning's words poked Qian Linglong's heart, and a strange feeling came out in her heart.

"You, you, why do you say that to me!"

Qian Linglong said, raising her fist and gently beating Suning.

"Haha, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Suning smiled and begged for mercy.

Qian Tingting and Jiang Bailin on the side looked at each other and cast contemptuous glances at Suning and Qian Linglong.

"Ahem, you two are almost done."

"In the big day, sprinkle dog food in front of so many people!"

"You two are really good!"

Jiang Bailin joked.

"Ahem, what, Linglong, do we have anything else to do!"

Suning and Qian Linglong turned away, pretending that they hadn't heard anything.

"Ah, oh, yes, we have something else!"

Qian Linglong calmed down and responded softly.

Immediately, Suning pulled Qian Linglong away quickly, leaving Jiang Bailin and Qian Tingting in a daze.

A magnificent palace is located at the highest point of Taikun City, majestic and majestic.

In a room in the hall, Mayor Michel Wiese sat in the center, quietly watching the man in front of him report.

"Well, I see, go on!"

Michel Wiese said softly, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed Zedong out.

After a while, Michel Wiese pressed a button and saw a wall of the room slowly unfolded, walking out of a very luxurious man with a strange mask on his face.

"Sir, please don't forget the agreement between us!"

A gloomy voice slowly came out from the mask.

Michel Wiese was taken aback for a moment, and snorted coldly.

"Naturally not, but if you don't meet my requirements, hum."

The man let out a chuckle, and a wave of terror faintly radiated from his body, passing by.

"Sir City Lord, is this doubting our strength?"

Michel Wiese was taken aback for a moment, his face turned gloomy, and there was a vague dissatisfaction and anger between his brows.

The men's models are made in the position of Michel Wiese, which is easy to say.

"My Lord City Lord, since you have chosen to cooperate with us, please don't doubt our strength. Our Lord has never liked dealing with people who question us."

"As long as you do well the things that the hall master confessed, we will naturally fulfill all the things promised to you!"

Michelle raised her eyebrows slightly and stared at the man sitting in front of him with deep eyes.

"Then tell the Lord, I will handle this matter beautifully, without leaving a trace of flaws!"

"Also, take care of your people and don't let them act without authorization!"

"This time, the people who come to Taikun City are not only those from Shanglin Province. I think you don't want to be exposed to these people too early!"

Michelle said softly, with the majesty of the mayor in his words, not to be offended.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched slightly, but Michelle didn't notice it under the cover of the mask.

"Very good, I hope Lord City Lord can give us a satisfactory result!"

With that said, the man slowly got up and tidied his clothes.

"By the way, to remind you, my person, I will take care of myself, don't bother Lord City Lord bother!"

A tyrannical breath enveloped Michelle.

"you!"

Feeling the sense of oppression coming from her body, Michelle mobilized the spiritual source in her body to isolate this breath, and then shouted.

The masked man let out a chuckle of disdain, and with a wave of his hand, he disappeared into a faint black mist, leaving only Michel Wiese in the room.

Michelle let out a long sigh of relief. Although he is already a Saint-Rank powerhouse, facing the man just now, he is still a little weak and can't help feeling guilty.

As soon as Zexi walked to the entrance of the palace, he sensed a strange spirit source fluctuation from the room where Michel was, and rushed to the room where Michel was.

"My Lord City Lord!"

Zexi walked into the room and looked at the whole room carefully.

Michelle stood in front of the round floor-to-ceiling window and slowly turned around, as if nothing happened, with his hands behind his back.

"What? What happened?"

Michelle raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in a deep voice.

After some observations, Zexi didn't find anything unusual, and she couldn't help but feel puzzled. Was it just an illusion?

Zexi then smiled softly.

"My Lord City Lord, his subordinates are just here to implement the event."

Hearing this, Michelle waved and said impatiently.

"You can make these things yourself, don't ask me."

"Okay, go down!"

Zexi replied respectfully, then turned and left. When she walked out of the room, she paused slightly and glanced back at Michel Weiser.

"Hey, Xiao Ningzi, look at this bracelet, the workmanship is so exquisite!"

Although Qian Linglong was talking about discussing matters with Ding Ling with Suning, she saw that the major shops on the street were selling discounts all the way, and she couldn't help feeling a little moved, pulling Suning to stroll around the city.

Suning took the bracelet in Qian Linglong's hand and looked at it carefully.

"Sir, your vision is really good! This is our latest bracelet developed!"

A woman in the shop noticed what Suning was wearing, and walked over with a smile, and explained in detail the bracelet in Suning's hand, and compared it with the bracelet worn by Suning and Qian Linglong.

"Well, it is really good!"

Qian Linglong said with a smile, and then looked at Suning blankly, with the three words I want written on her face.

Looking at Qian Linglong's appearance, Suning couldn't help being a little amused, but he had to admire these people in Shangsanzhou. For psionic technology, the technology they mastered was more mature than Zhongsanzhou.

Suning touched Qian Linglong's head, and then followed the waiter to the counter to check out with the bracelet.

After leaving the shop, Qian Linglong held several bags in her hands, her eyes full of joy.

"Let's go, it will be dark anymore."

"Let's go to Ding Ling first, do the business first, and then go shopping when finished, okay?"

Suning said with a smile, and then took Qian Linglong to the inn where Ding Ling was located.