I conquer the world with my voice

Although he didn't know the ins and outs of the matter, Yan Yu stayed with them in the conference room until late at night.

To be precise, Selton was obsessed with holding his hand for a moment and forgot the time. When he let go, Yan Yu was already leaning on him with one hand resting his chin, drowsy.

Sulton was concentrating on listening to Boxin's thoughts, only to hear a "boom", and then a body with a fragrance leaned against his arms.He turned his head and saw Yan Yuzheng resting sleepily on the table with one hand and covering his forehead with the other. It seemed that he couldn't see clearly, so he immediately stretched out his hand and rubbed the redness.

Yan Yu let out a "hiss" in pain, and shook his head with some resistance, Selton resolutely turned his head away, his voice was gentle and full of magnetism, and his eyes were full of patience, "Good boy, just rub it away."

Yan Yu was forced to be obediently rubbed on the head by him, and tears filled his eyes in a short while, and his eyes were reddish. Selton was very distressed, "Is it because I am stronger? Then I will be lighter.'

Yan Yu: "..."Hurry up, it really hurts and sleepy!

Looking at this scene, Sang Hongyu, who had been ridiculed countless times that "this kind of small injury is too embarrassing to scream", immediately shivered and got goose bumps all over his body.He turned his elbow to Xiangnan next to him, leaned over as carefully as possible and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Xiang Nan was already used to this scene, he said with a blank face but a sense of vicissitudes of seeing through the world, "That's it. Small scene, relax. There are more extreme things you haven't seen before."

Sang Hongyu: "..."

The people next to me accidentally listened to the whole process: "....

Ten? The marshal has a partner? Although everyone saw Marshal Sulton attaching great importance to this man yesterday, everyone looked at it with a teasing mood, and did not believe that the ten thousand-year-old iron tree of Sulton would bloom.

It turned out to be true today?

Sang Hongyu and the others immediately regained their spirits. With the sleepiness of the night and the ambivalence of their enthusiasm for gossip, they kept looking at the two of them, trying to find some clues.

Not afraid of death, he poked Xiang Nan, and continued to gossip, "Who is it? Haven't you seen him before?"

Xiang Nan stared at Sulton nervously, and replied as calmly as possible, "A cute anchor, you just came here not long ago, you haven't seen it before... Fuck, the marshal saw it, you should go!"

Sang Hongyu sat up straight resentfully, recalling Xiang Nan's words, a... anchor?

The first thought in his mind was that the man in women's attire came to show off his head and called his brother delicately. He couldn't help the chills, shook the goosebumps on his arms, and forced himself to turn his attention back to the marshal.

Then I saw Selton made a gesture to signal them to leave, "Okay, it's late today, let's work as agreed tomorrow."

The legion commander also saw some clues, and they all stood up and stretched themselves, and even made a few bold jokes, "Oh, it's different to have a partner.'

"Well, when will I have a girlfriend?"

"Dream, haha, go back, go back, go back."

Glancing at Selton's eyes, the group of people quickly stopped talking, pushed and fucked and went out the door.

Yan Yu was drowsy and couldn't hear what they said clearly. He could only vaguely see that Selton's ears above his eyes were a little red.A sentence flashed in his unconscious mind: The marshal's ears really turn red so easily.Then fell into the sweet fragrance of sleep.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.Selton carefully wrapped Yan Yu's hands around his neck, put one hand under his legs, and hugged him with force.After picking it up, he subconsciously weighed it twice, and suddenly felt dissatisfied, so thin, no wonder his complexion is so bad.

Yan Yu leaned quietly in his arms, her soft body was just nestled in his arms, and the hand that he had held all afternoon was also placed on the button of his uniform, Yan Yu's face was subconscious after being hugged Rubbing his shoulder gently, he frowned and pouted when he touched the cool epaulets.

Selton walked back holding him seriously, as if he was holding some important confidential document.

Back in his room, he gently put Yan Yu on his bed, took off his uniform neatly and lay down beside him.It's so late, let's just make do with the night.Selton thought honestly.

Cen Xiuming felt that he was still very patient.

He has been in a good mood ever since he captured important people from the White Tower Star, not to mention that according to Netia, he is a marshal of the Federation.There was an uncontrollable fire in his eyes, marshal, he is equivalent to an elder of one sect! Controlling him is equivalent to controlling half of the sect!

If you gather the power of half the country for your own use...

"Jie Jie... Cen Xiuming couldn't help showing a greedy smile, more and more thoughts in his mind made him unable to wait for that person to make a compromise, if he persisted, he would definitely do something.

Voluntary puppets are always better than puppets whose consciousness has been wiped and marked.

Thinking of this, he couldn't hold back his temper any longer, and couldn't help but curl up around his body, turning into black mist and disappearing into the air.Inside the cave.

It has been a long time since Jiang Zang was taken into captivity, and the place where he was held was dark for a long time. He couldn't tell how long he had been missing, and he didn't know whether the enemy was too confident in him or didn't believe that he could escape. No one was sent to guard him, but he was thrown there tied up, and only came to feed him something after a while.No matter how he tempted him, the visitor didn't say a word, just squeezed his mouth open, poured it in and left.

So from the perspective of human frequency, he only deduced that he had been missing for about ten days.

The longer the time, the less frequent the other party came, and the less and less food he was fed, but he was still able to have fun, looking at the surroundings that had been dark all the time, thinking that this could be regarded as a treat for those little bastards. Lessons learned, I don't know if they can stand up to it.

There was a sudden "pop" in the air, and the candle on the wall was lit.Jiang Zang closed his eyes reflexively, and then forced himself to open them to look around. He didn't know when the candles would go out, so he could only force himself to memorize some useful information. After being held in the dark for a few days, he suddenly came into contact with After a while, his eye sockets turned red, and streaks of blood appeared in his eyes.

A cloud of black mist floated around and gathered in the sky above where he lay down.

At first, Jiang Zang didn't feel anything strange, and the things in the dark were the same after seeing too much.But the black mist continued to grow and roll, and even the black threads glowing with cold light could be seen inside.

He immediately became vigilant. Although he hadn't seen it before, his danger perception had already raised the alarm after years of fighting.He licked his lips that were dry due to lack of water, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's this moment, are you still hiding your face?"

Cen Xiuming said "Jie Jie" twice, and the black mist really dissipated, revealing his true face in this world, "Marshal is really brave."

Jiang Zang observed carefully, he was just a child who looked like he was just in his early twenties, he was skinny and almost out of shape, but his eyes were shining brightly, no matter how he looked at it, he was out of tune with his body.The clothes on his body were also tattered, and he didn't look like someone who could kidnap himself.

He closed his eyes weakly, and tentatively said, "Only you?" Cen Xiuming approached him, "Of course it's only me."

Jiang Zang seemed to be just curious and asked, "How did you get me here all by yourself?"

Cen Xiuming waited for his words, heard the words getting closer, and said temptingly, "Of course I have my way, if you are willing to cooperate, I can tell you anything...

Jiang Zang felt nothing in his heart, just snorted coldly, and continued to probe, "It's not appropriate for you to use only this sentence to think of nothing? Even if it is cooperation, it is important to understand the basic knowledge of the partner, but then again , since you want to seek cooperation, I'm sorry that I can't see any sincerity in your behavior of tying me here.

Cen Xiuming became more interested in him, and he smiled a few times but eased his tone, "Don't be angry, Marshal, of course I can tell the whole story, but the moment I say it, you have to agree..."

Jiang Zang didn't even open his eyes, and asked lightly, "What if I don't agree?"

Cen Xiuming turned cold, and said softly with a vicious tone on his face, "Then, I may ask you to accompany me forever." After speaking, he continued to seduce, "As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, everything you want I can give it to you." Jiang Zang was not moved by it, he didn't lift his eyelids, and looked like he didn't want to eat, "I don't need anything now."

Cen Xiuming, who was interrupted by Zhi, was not annoyed, and just continued, "There are two federal marshals, but the 'Federal Blade' makes people only think of Selton, are you really willing?"

Jiang Zang was extremely calm in his heart, "That is the honor he earned with bloodshed, and he deserves it." He finally said this sentence, and everyone thought he would be very jealous of what Selton has now Fame and status are actually not the case. Although he can't understand Selton, it's just a difference of opinion and not conspiring with each other. He has always appreciated everything Selton has achieved, but no one believes what he said. .

"Hehe," Cen Xiuming circled him a few times, "but I saw your jealousy, unwillingness and ambition. You could have gone further, but now you are struggling because of him. Don't you really hate it?" ?"

Jiang Zang snorted coldly, and simply stopped talking.

Cen Xiuming finally became angry from embarrassment. Behind him suddenly appeared a cloud of black mist, and said with a gloomy face, "You! You don't want to eat a toast or a fine wine!"

After speaking, the black mist on his body suddenly spread to every corner of the cave in one fell swoop, and the thick black shadow also ate away the only light. After the candle spit out a little black smoke, it finally disappeared in the darkness.