Doomsday strong training system

"I don't want to talk to you about personal matters. In my heart, I only want to complete the tasks entrusted by the Lord. I can give up everything else, even my husband."

"As you like."

Yang Xue stopped talking nonsense.

The door opened, and Hei Jia led the heads of the major war zones into the venue.

Zhao Shiyun sat gracefully on the Nano throne, turned her head and saw Yang Xue was still standing, she asked:

"You're not going to be my background wall, are you?"

Yang Xue smiled bitterly and said:

"I don't have a chair with me."

The corner of Zhao Shiyun's mouth raised, and she took out the nano-cube and threw it on the ground, forming a second black throne in a moment.

Many people who entered the venue were whispering, and someone pointed to the two women on the stage and started chatting with each other.

"We all know Yang Xue, who is the masked woman beside her?"

"It's so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Hei Jia arranges everyone's position, after each sits.

Sun Qianhui made a grand appearance and introduced loudly with a microphone:

"Everyone, please be quiet."

There was pattering applause in the audience, not because it was not grand, but because the seats of the heads of the major war zones were too scattered, and this is also the reason why only a few dozen people were seated in a venue that could accommodate hundreds of people.

Zhao Shiyun raised her hand to signal the audience to be quiet.

"Guys, there are so many of you who want to meet me, why don't you just talk about it?"

Zhao Shiyun made the opening remarks.

But the next moment, someone stood up in surprise.

"You are Zhao Shiyun, Mrs. Madam, is that you?"

Well, originally Zhao Shiyun wanted to pretend to be mysterious, but unfortunately she was too recognizable, even though she was wearing a mask to hide her appearance, she was still recognized through her voice.

Zhao Shiyun stopped pretending, took off the nano mask casually, and stood up solemnly.

"I am Zhao Shiyun, but today, I am not meeting you as the wife of the monarch. I am the founder of Heijia and a core member of Xinghuo Technology Company. Please don't make any mistakes."

The audience was very quiet, and a needle could be heard.

The atmosphere was very strange for a while, until someone was the first to speak.

"Is my brother in your hands? I want to redeem him. Please make a price."

The person who spoke was Long Ling, and she was the only one who cared the least about Zhao Shiyun's identity.

Of course, only Long Ling can break this embarrassing situation.

Chapter 552 Tug-Saw Negotiations

Yang Xue took the opportunity to whisper a few words into Zhao Shiyun's ear, and she nodded silently, acknowledging what Long Ling said.

"Just a few days ago, your brother attacked our base camp and killed our people. We did arrest him."

The whole place sucked in a breath of cold air.

Whether it is Longling or Longyan, they are all members of the four major families, and Longyan is also the most mysterious young master of the Dongfang family, the youngest genius of the four major families, and is known as the number one genius of Taoism in ancient and modern China and abroad.

Such a person, he, Long Yan, was actually caught by Hei Jia!

This……

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, whispering and chattering.

Long Ling looked around the audience with a red face, and asked angrily:

"Just tell me, how can you give me back my brother?"

Zhao Shiyun did not answer, but asked instead:

"I heard that your four major families are the most disciplined, so I want to ask you, does the murderer have to pay for his life?"

"you!"

Long Ling was so anxious that he almost cried.

Zhao Shiyun said calmly:

"Longyan attacked my base camp and killed seven of us. According to your rules, there is nothing wrong with killing the murderer. You ask us what we want. I want his life to comfort the people he killed."

"you wanna die!"

Long Ling was furious, and jumped up high, about to fight Zhao Shiyun.

Yang Xue, and the other black armors on the scene moved in unison, just as they were about to make a move to stop Long Ling.

Zhao Shiyun's eyes turned cold, and a strong mental wave attacked her hand, instantly disturbing Long Ling's thinking.

"Boom"

Long Ling staggered and fell to the ground, dazed and completely unconscious.

Yang Xue and the black-armored soldiers drew their weapons. The scene was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the atmosphere was once tense to the extreme.

"Don't be so excited, go away, let her sleep and calm down first, let's continue."

Zhao Shiyun spoke, and the black-armored soldiers put away their weapons and retreated silently.

Yang Xue also returned to the throne and sat down.

A group of people in charge of the war zone off the field all stared at the ground dumbfounded. The drowsy Long Ling didn't understand what the trick was.

At the same time, I have a new understanding of Zhao Shiyun.

"This is just a small episode. Don't affect your mood. You are all busy people. If you have any questions, just ask."

Zhao Shiyun eased the embarrassment, and the audience sat down again. After a while, someone tentatively asked:

"I have a question, why did God come to the last days, and what is the meaning of the second stage of the last days?"