Long Aotian is gay

Mr. Xiao's eyes were red with jealousy, and his chest was filled with resentment. When Zhou Jue announced his ranking, and then rewarded Zhong Ling with some ghost-hunting props, he quietly left through the back door and walked all the way downstairs.

The bodyguard downstairs immediately got out of the car and opened the rear door. After Mr. Xiao got into the car, the bodyguard sat in the driver's seat and asked, "Sir, where are you going?"

Mr. Xiao first asked him to take him to the top of a mountain in the suburbs of Beijing to blow the wind for a while, temporarily blowing away the growing resentment and jealousy in his heart, and then let him be sent back to the special place.

On the way back, there was a familiar vibration from the space, Mr. Xiao didn't take it seriously, and then there was a car accident ahead on the road, and the car was blocked all the way.

The bodyguard got out of the car and went to the front, suddenly black mist came in from the gap in the car window, barely condensing a human figure on the co-pilot.

Obviously, this is a ghost.

Mr. Xiao didn't panic at all.

The fierce ghost sealed inside his body seemed to have sensed something, and came out in an instant, Mr. Xiao raised his head, and then lowered his head, his eyes had turned completely black, and the whites of his eyes were gone.

It wasn't until this moment that the fog on the co-pilot was so deep that it was about to ooze ink, and it seemed that it was not in reality, but a voice sounded in the void, "King, I found the trace of the body of the extreme sun."

Mr. Xiao opened his mouth to speak, and his voice was like the emptiness of a different dimension, "Oh? Who is it?"

Hei Wu paused, "Currently, I only know the body of Jiyang and Cheng Yuan."

Mr. Xiao waved his hand, and an invisible force directly knocked the black mist out of the car, "Find someone, bring him to me!"

The ghost returned to the body, and Mr. Xiao regained control of his body. When the ghost possessed him, Mr. Xiao could still hear and see, but he couldn't control his body. He didn't miss the conversation just now.

"Physical body of extreme yang? Is there really such a person in the world?"

In the beginning, it was the ghost in his body who came to him first.

It was at that time that Mr. Xiao knew that there were ghosts in this world.

After slowly getting in touch with this circle, I naturally learned about some related things. I knew that there is a body of extreme yang in the legend, which is the sky restraint of ghosts, and it is also an excellent tonic.

Li Gui directly transmitted the voice in his heart: "It didn't exist before, but now it does. People who are familiar with Cheng Yuan, I remember Zhong Ling..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Xiao interrupted angrily, "Impossible! It's not like you haven't been in contact with it at the time. Anyone may be a body of extreme yang, and he is definitely not!"

If Zhong Ling had an extremely yang body, it would have been impossible for him not to have discovered it at the time.

Li Gui didn't make a sound, and acquiesced.

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A few days after the weekend, it was the charity dinner.

There is such a banquet in Kyoto every year, and the upper circle of rich people takes turns to hold it.

The outskirts of Beijing are close to the sea, and this time the dinner was held on a super-large luxury cruise ship. From a distance, several floors were brightly lit, like a fortress walking on the sea.

Among the rows of luxury cars of different colors, a pitch-black heavy-duty locomotive unexpectedly pierced through the eyes, rumbling and passing by like thunder, attracting the attention of everyone on the car.

Of the four families in Kyoto, Zhou Li, Wang Zhong all came, and Zhou Yan, Wang Yuanyuan, Li Xu and Li Qingyu, who are the second generation of rich people, will also hang out in this circle in the future, so it is naturally impossible for them to be absent.

The banquet where many people fought so badly that they wanted to rush in. They were brought to attend by their parents since they were young, and they have long been used to it. Now they are all chatting in the WeChat group.

Suddenly hearing the roar of a thunderous locomotive, they raised their heads to follow the sound.

Zhou Yan: Shit, I don’t know which idiot came to the banquet to ride a heavy motorcycle. Did he think he was Cruise?

Wang Yuanyuan: But really handsome!

Zhou Yan got angry when his girlfriend praised others in front of him: Am I handsome?

Wang Yuanyuan: What do you think?

Seeing that there was going to be a quarrel, Li Qingyu spoke slowly.

Li Qingyu: What's the fuss, there are more handsome people than you in the world.

Wang Yuanyuan: That's right, I didn't stop you from seeing beautiful women.

Li Xu: That car is a new model of X brand recently. It is top-of-the-line.

Li Xu wants to buy it. The traffic in Kyoto is congested, and it is more convenient to travel by motorcycle. Cars often get stuck in traffic for two to three hours.

But I didn't have so much liquidity at once, so I haven't bought it yet.

With that said, they arrived.

After parking the car, Zhou Yan and the others got out of the car and looked up. At the front of the road, the heavy motorcycle was parked steadily on the side of the road. Span, landing easily, the suit is straight, without a trace of wrinkles.

At this time, the wealthy people and the media nearby couldn't help looking at him.

The man hugged the black helmet and pushed it upwards. A handsome and refined face suddenly appeared in front of everyone, making people speechless.

The surroundings were as silent as if the air had been evacuated for a moment.

Zhong Ling was using Yu Ling's face at this time, with sharp and profound features and a strong aggressiveness, and the moment he showed his face, it seemed that even the surroundings were lit up for a few seconds.

The status of being able to come to this dinner party is not easy, but the upper class circle in Kyoto is so big, they have never heard of any boy who looks so good.

I really have to ask those celebrity idols who boast about their looks on the Internet to take a look at what it means to be ashamed.

Zhong Ling put away his helmet, took off his black gloves and folded them in his pocket, and walked slowly towards the entrance. The aura was so strong as he walked, many unmarried girls who came here with their elders all blushed in unison.

With such a good-looking face and such a good figure, what about riding a motorcycle?

Besides, their motorcycles are not ordinary motorcycles, but the latest model just launched by a well-known brand, which is expensive.

If other people come here by motorcycle, they will be ridiculed secretly and say that they don't know the occasion.As for Zhong Ling, he was full of thoughts that he was either handsome or cool.

And in Zhong Ling's mind, the system held back because of Zhong Ling's words, "It's too noisy, be careful I'm in a car accident." Until then, it finally couldn't help it.

System: [Host, are you really planning to offer a reward for completing the mission? 】

Zhong Ling smiled lightly, his eyes narrowed naturally because of the smile, and the thick black eyelashes made his eyes look deep and blurred, "Someone is rushing to give money, I can't get over my conscience." '

System: Conscience?You have?

The system didn't dare to say it, so it could only murmur in its heart.

The cameras of the media at the scene were all aimed at Yu Ling, clicking and clicking, and the flashes continued.

As a media person, I have always been very sensitive to online trends. Recently, the popular anchor Yu Ling has attracted hundreds of thousands of fans after only half a month since the broadcast started.

Coupled with the particularity of his live broadcast, he is the only one on the entire network, and he really couldn't find a similar meal replacement for a while, and his fans are extremely sticky.

They have been paying attention to it all the time. They knew that Yu Ling's face was outstanding, but they didn't expect that he would not be on camera. The reality is several times more beautiful than the live broadcast. The men in famous watches and suits and the ladies with complete jewelry and exquisite make-up are all overshadowed.

It's not that Yu Ling is more beautiful than a well-maintained beautiful lady, but a kind of aura, a kind of feeling, strong and sharp, which cannot be ignored.

The media, who were only reporting on a daily basis, became excited. The flashes kept clicking and clicking. Yu Ling entered the venue and was photographed as if he was walking on the red carpet.

It's just that after Yu Ling walked in, the media looked at the photos and showed satisfied smiles, but at this moment, an assistant said in a low voice: "Before Yu Ling appeared to run for the fugitives, so he appeared here because Doesn't mean..."

The words are not finished, but everyone understands everything.

Damn it, if it's true, this would be an explosive news. He thought of the title several times in an instant, and directly searched and booked it.

Damn, no, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I have to find a way to sneak in.

Although they were a little far away, it didn't prevent Zhou Yan and the others from seeing Yu Ling.

Yu Ling's live broadcast was so popular, they naturally watched it several times.

I thought it was some pretentious guy, but I didn't expect it to be Yu Ling.

After being silent for a long time, Zhou Yan couldn't save his face, and his mouth was stiff, "It's just so-so, not as handsome as my brother Zhong!"

Wang Yuanyuan rolled her eyes gracefully, stepped on diamond-encrusted high heels, "Don't talk, keep up!"

The cars of their two families were close together, and farther away from Li Xu and Li Qingyu's car. The four of them boarded the boat in two groups.

Father Zhong also brought Zhong Xu to meet people this time, and it will be easier to walk in the circle in the future.

Hearing the commotion in front of him, Father Zhong glanced at him and reprimanded, "Showing off the crowd!"

But Zhong Xu lost his mind and was stunned for a moment, yearning for the heavy locomotive, opened his mouth and didn't speak.

There was still more than half an hour before the charity dinner auction started. As expected of a large luxury cruise ship, the banquet hall was huge, and celebrities and politicians from all walks of life in Kyoto were gathered here.

Yu Ling took a glass of champagne from the wandering waiter, and stood quietly in the corner, observing secretly.

He didn't like to be sociable, and he used to be a killer. He didn't need to be sociable, let alone disdainful, but just now when he got on the boat, he made a lot of noise and attracted the attention of many people. There were many unmarried young girls and many married ones. The beautiful lady Yu, and the greasy man with a swollen belly, many eyes drifted over, eager to move, but she was worried about something, so she didn't come forward for the time being.

After an unknown amount of time, someone finally plucked up the courage to raise his glass, and with a smile that he thought was very handsome, he said, "This gentleman, alone?"

Yu Ling didn't even bother to give a glance. Anyone who can enter here is a well-known figure in Kyoto. Wherever he goes, he is not being praised by others, but now he is ignored by Yu Ling like this. He suddenly feels ashamed and pokes his fingers Seeing Yu Ling's eyes, he said angrily, "You..."

Just said a word, Yu Ling didn't blink his eyes, held the other's finger and poked it up, and then when the man's face was pale and the pain was so painful that he let out a scream of killing a pig, his beautiful lips spit out a word gracefully ,"roll!"

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