I also want to be beautiful when I wear a mech [Interstellar]

This name is not familiar to ordinary people, but when it comes to Ye Fanxian's other code name, everyone in the interstellar world knows it.

Sanctuary star.

Sanctuary is a super chaebol whose business covers the entire interstellar world. Its full name is Sacred Landlord Alliance. A financial organization similar to an investment fund jointly funded and established by the Star Lords, the main function is to bypass the regulation of the imperial family, and let the Star Lords independently conduct trade and financial exchanges in each star field.

From a certain point of view, the existence of the Sanctuary is the most beneficial tool to help the Starlord get rid of the economic control of the imperial family, and the decline of the imperial family, the contribution of the Sanctuary is also obvious.

Ye Fanxian is the spokesperson launched by Sanctuary. Because of his handsome appearance, outstanding temperament, eloquence, and good at communication, he is more like a star than those super idol stars, so he is called the Sanctuary. Domain star, after a long time, this ridicule has become his nickname, but his real name is not well known.

The White Clique under the control of the White Emperor is one of the most important investment forces behind the sanctuary.

Baihuang and Ye Fanxian met once, when Ye Fanxian had just become a candidate for the endorsement, in order to get a vote of support from the White Clan, Ye Fanxian visited him personally, and the two had a long talk, The White Emperor admired Ye Fanxian's ability, insight and vision. The only concern was that Ye Fanxian was still young, and his experience and experience would definitely not be as good as another mature candidate.

Ye Fanxian also knew his own disadvantages, so he smiled and said at the time: "As we all know, the White Clan Lord is young and promising, and he took on the big responsibility at the age of 12. How many people bullied you when you were young, waiting to make trouble for you to carve up the White Clan, but at 14 Years have passed, and the White Clan is standing still and thriving. The White Clan Master is also the independent leader and has become the strongest mecha master of the younger generation. So the old saying goes well, don’t bully the young and poor, only the young have unlimited potential. With you back then In comparison, I still have to learn."

These words reached the White Emperor's heart.

Indeed, age does not mean everything. Those who are capable, visionary and motivated have more room for development.Later, he investigated Ye Fanxian's large and small projects, and confirmed again that this young man has indescribable meticulousness and a very keen business sense. Coupled with his far-sighted economic acumen, his future achievements are immeasurable.

So, the last white man's vote went to Ye Fanxian.

After that, Baihuang never saw Ye Fanxian outside the news screen again, but Ye Fanxian was a kind of person who was kind enough to repay his kindness. Under his control, some cooperation projects led by Sanctuary, The white man could get a little wind in advance, which took a lot of advantage.

In a word, for Ye Fanxian, the White Emperor admired him, and he also had a bit of sympathy for him who was the best among young people, and there was nothing more, after all, he had only met once.

So when Mrs. Medusa told her that Ye Fanxian came secretly, hoping to have a private meeting with the White Emperor, the White Emperor was very surprised.

At this time, in this place, in this way, it is proposed to meet, the deep meaning in it is very intriguing.

Could it have something to do with what happened to him being attacked?

There was a sneer in the corner of Baihuang's mouth, look, there are indeed many ghosts, he was attacked, he only told the senior officials of the White Clan, Ye Fanxian got the news so quickly, no matter where he got it from, it proves that The ghost couldn't sit still.

Let the group of demons dance wildly, just like the tree shadows in the strong wind, the more chaotically they dance, the easier it is for him to catch them out.

Thinking of this, the White Emperor made up his mind, looked at Mrs. Medusa who greeted her out of the mansion, his tense face eased a little, and he showed a social smile.

"Even if it is stormy, a place with Madam will always make people feel peaceful and peaceful."

Madame Medusa was overjoyed by the compliment, she stepped forward and hooked the White Emperor's arm, and said, "Master Bai is so likable, why isn't there anyone around who is understanding?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes and did not see Zheng Zhen following him, so the smile in his eyes deepened a little.

"In my mansion, I have raised a few good boys. They have no other skills, but they are especially good at reading people's faces and speaking flattering words to make people happy."

When the Baihuang heard what she said later, his expression darkened immediately, and he didn't say anything, but just glanced at Madame Medusa, as if a sharp knife pierced his bones.

Madame Medusa froze, knowing that what she said was not in the right place, she immediately changed the subject, and said with a smile: "Looking at the weather today, it is really a day for guests. I have prepared good wine and banquets. The valve owner should have fun."

While talking, the two had already stepped up the steps and entered the mansion. Once the gate was closed, the wind and rain outside were blocked.

At the same time, Zheng Zhen who was quietly following behind was blocked.

At this time, he was sitting lazily on a tree a hundred meters away, his body swaying with the branches but not moving, the wind and rain were pouring, but not a single drop fell on him, instead, when he passed by him, burst into tears. It turned into water mist, enveloping his figure in a hazy way, even if someone looked up under the tree at this time, they couldn't see his figure clearly.

When he made a ring for the White Emperor last night, he also forged one for himself. Of course, it was not a ring, but a breast-guard, which he put on his chest when he was in the mecha state. The piece of that was filled in.

That is the position of the heart. When the blood flows through the heart, the breast shield can directly receive spiritual nourishment from the blood. It is very convenient to use. As long as Zheng Zhen thinks, it can stimulate the spiritual energy in the breast shield and automatically form a An aura shield invisible to the naked eye.

The only problem is waste. Fortunately, it is just to block the wind and rain, and the consumption of aura is almost negligible.So Zheng Zhen didn't care about the consumption.

Watching the gate of the mansion close from a distance, Zheng Zhen closed his eyes, and with a slight movement of his thoughts, he aroused the formation symbol on the ring between Baihuang's fingers, and a faint light diffused from the ring. Project the situation around the Baihuang onto the breastplate.

This is the projected rune array that Zheng Zhen improved based on the projection function of the communicator given to him by the White Emperor. In his previous world, doing this would be tantamount to enmity with others, and the reaction when the rune is activated cannot be fooled by the monks. Consciousness.

But in this world, it's surprisingly easy to use, because people in this world don't have divine consciousness.

Therefore, the ring that Zheng Zhen gave to Baihuang not only has the function of self-defense at critical times, but also serves as a communicator in disguise. The emperor could not contact him.

However, Baihuang has a special physique and has been transformed by his blood essence. As long as Zheng Zhen finds a way to allow Baihuang to accumulate the weak aura automatically generated by the natural spirit body, two-way communication in the future is really not impossible.

It's a pity that Baihuang's natural spirit body has been crippled.

Forget it, let’s not mention the past, Zheng Zhen saw from the heart mirror that the beautiful and almost demon woman, holding Baihuang’s arm, walked all the way to the depths of the mansion, the further she walked, the people behind her In the end, there were only the two of them, walking alone on a promenade full of flowering branches.

Handsome men and beautiful women form their own scenery.

Zheng Zhen frowned in displeasure, his eyes scanned Medusa's face back and forth, and then his brows gradually loosened.

In Zheng Zhen's perception, people who are not as good as him are not considered a threat.

Face off, he never lost.

This woman is beautiful, but she is still not as beautiful as him.The appearance is all that matters, and the breath is even more heavenly and earthly. This woman's breath is too turbid, and it makes people uncomfortable to take a second look.People like Baihuang, who are born with a spiritual body and hate turbid breath the most, are lucky that he can let this woman hold his arm without changing his face.

It's so tolerable, if it was Zheng Zhen, he would have turned this woman into a meteor in the sky with one punch.

What?This is the basic etiquette in social occasions?

I'm sorry, the real nerd from another world doesn't understand the etiquette of this world.The strong, ignore the rules and do whatever they want.

Zheng Zhen touched the breastplate on his chest, and began to seriously consider whether he should help Baihuang become stronger.

Give him two more drops of blood?

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhen, who suddenly felt a heartache, quickly dismissed the idea.

Before solving the problem that the spiritual energy cannot be replenished, any behavior that wastes the spiritual energy is not advisable.

Just when Zheng Zhen was distracted, Baihuang had already reached the end of the corridor and stopped in front of a closed door.

"Master Bai, he is inside, you can talk about it."

Madame Medusa let go of her hand with a smile, and took two steps back knowingly.

Bai Huang nodded to her to express his gratitude, and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but the door opened automatically.

Ye Fanxian stood inside the door, dressed in pure white casual clothes, not stained with dust, making him look like an angel who strayed into the mortal world, pure and flawless, so beautiful that people want to care and cherish.

This is Sanctuary Star.

No one will not feel good about him when they see him, and he will send out a sincere smile from the bottom of his heart.

Even though the White Emperor, who had endured Madame Medusa all the way, was not in a good mood, the moment he saw him, his expression softened a lot.

"Master Bai, long time no see, you still look good."

Ye Fanxian opened his hands and warmly gave Baihuang a hug.

This sanctuary star is a passionate and cheerful person by nature, and the planet he was born on is even more famous for his enthusiasm.

If the Baihuang hadn't turned his head to hide for a while, the kiss on the face that followed the hug would have landed firmly on his cheek.

It's an overwhelming enthusiasm, but it's not disgusting at all.This is the unique charm of sanctuary stars.

"Let's go in and talk."

Pushing Ye Fanxian away slightly, Baihuang walked in the door first.

Ye Fanxian smiled brightly like the sun, and closed the door casually.

Snapped!

Outside the mansion, a tough branch as thick as a wrist was crushed in the palm of Zheng Zhen.

Threat!

In this world, there are still people who can confront him, even his breath is so clean.

Zheng Zhen squinted his eyes, then took off his sunglasses, and touched the crippled eye with his fingers.

After replacing the brain, the next step is to replace the eyes.

Fucking face, he has never lost before, and he will never lose in the future.

Looking at Ye Fanxian, who was smiling brightly like a little sun, in the protective mirror, Zheng Zhen pursed the corners of his lips, his usual lazy brows and eyes revealed a sharp light.

boom!

The invisible breath spread out, and the surrounding rainwater puffed into clouds of mist, spreading in all directions, and unconsciously, the entire mansion was shrouded in mist, faintly visible, like a dream.