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Chapter 1215 A week later

"You don't want me anymore?" Qi Qi tilted his head and said with a little disappointed tone - but considering Qi Qi's slightly slightest expression of three nostalgia, it seems that this loss is already a manifestation of great emotional fluctuations?

"Wait..." Wang Dong quickly reached out and blocked the front of Qing Qi, then asked speechlessly: "Why now, between the two of us, the man feels like the woman has abandoned her at all?"

"Start mess... finally abandon?" After blinking his eyes, Yu Qi nodded seriously, as if he was emphasizing, repeating these four words: "Start mess and abandon!"

"That's right! It's not a mess, okay!" Wang Dong looked at Ling Qi with amusement and crying, and I said your image is a bit broken?

"Then, are you going to leave me?" Yu Qi raised his head and looked at Wang Dong with a expressionless face, "The purpose of my creation is to be used by people who have [king's ability], and you are the one who uses me."

'What does this kind of weapon girl feel like?' Wang Dong looked at Qing Qi's attachment-like eyes and smiled bitterly: "But, Qing Qi, you should be clear about the situation now-the guy who sets this mission for you is dead."

"So what?" Yu Qi tilted his head and said in confusion: "Is it related to me if he dies?"

"Of course it's related - since he's dead, isn't the mission he set for you meaningless??" Wang Dong looked at Ling Qi with laughter and cry and asked, "Isn't it right?"

"No." Yu Qi shook his head, then put Wang Dong's hand on her chest - not on her chest. Instead, Wang Dong used [King's abilities] to pull out her void sword and said, "I belong to you when you pulled out my sword in this place."

"Hiss-" Wang Dong rubbed his temple helplessly - he didn't know how to tell Yu Qi this - but I have my own weapons and my demand for your Void Sword is not very big.

What's more, Wang Dong's usual weapon was not a sword.

"Don't you understand?" At this time, Sakuraman Masaki, who was wearing a black tights, walked over with a sneer on his face, and said, "Or didn't you notice the combat power just now? His usual fighting method is to get close to battle, mainly fists! So your big sword means nothing to him."

"Hey!" Wang Dong gave him a fuck in dissatisfaction, then glared at Yingman's real name fiercely - I was considering Yuqi's psychological feelings. Can you not be so straightforward?

"What she said..." Qi Qi lowered her head and pondered for a moment - probably recalling the scene of Wang Dong's battle. After more than ten seconds, Qi Qi raised her head again and said, "It seems that it is true, you are indeed fighting with your fists."

"Uh...ahhaha." Wang Dong scratched his head awkwardly. He wanted to hide it, but Yingman's real name told the truth directly...

"So, for him, you are useless." Sakuraman Shin-minded with his hands on his chest and said with a sneer. For Sakuraman Shin-minded, Wang Dong's favorability is not at all.

"Who told you that Yuqi has no use to me?" Wang Dong was unhappy when she heard this. Why did I make me like a unfaithful man who played with a woman's heart and threw her away when she saw that she had no value?

"Huohuo? Then tell me what is the use of Yuqi to you?" Sakuraman Masaki hugged her hands and mocked, "Isn't the reason you approached her because she has my soul in her body?"

"Sigh! I didn't get close to her at all, okay? The reason why she and I met at that secret base was that she ran over by herself!" Wang Dong rolled his eyes in anger and said, "The reason I went to save her was because I found out that she was the singer of BGM that I often used when I was doing MV!"

Hearing Wang Dong's words, Yu Qi suddenly raised his head, then quickly walked to Wang Dong's face, and said seriously: "I can sing!"

"..." Wang Dong pulled the corner of his mouth, then sighed helplessly, and said, "Let's not talk about this issue for now, let's go back first."

Wang Dong believed that the reason why Yu Qi was so attached to him now was mainly because of the magic circle that appeared when he used [King's abilities].

"Yu Qi. If it is obtained through that genome, it will release a magic that will greatly increase the favorability of the extractor when extracting other people's voids... Although it is not brainwashing, it will greatly increase the likelihood of the extractor." Wang Dong looked at Yi Qi seriously and said, "And I will now remove that magic. After the effect of the magic has passed, you will decide whether to follow me."

After saying that, Wang Dong did not wait for Qing Qi to speak, and immediately put his right hand on Qing Qi's forehead. The next moment, a magic circle was bounced out of Qing Qi's body.

The magic circle slowly turned into phosphor in the air, and then shook his body and fell into Wang Dong's arms.

"Is this really good?" Yingman Shinming walked over and said seriously as he looked at Wang Dong.

"I don't want to use this magic to let girls follow me - you can say I'm hypocritical, but if I don't like it, I don't like it." Wang shook his head, held Yuqi with one hand, and placed his right hand on Sakuran's shoulder. "If Yuqi is still willing to follow me after the magic circle is lifted, what's wrong with me taking her back to sing for me?"

After the words were finished, Wang Dong took Yingman's real name back to the classroom.

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A week later, Roppongi area.

"The leaders of all countries are here, right?" Wang Dong sat on the head seat, looked at the circle of middle-aged or old people on the round table, and smiled slightly: "Very good, the TV stations of every country have arrived, right?"

"Yes, it's all here." Yang Shenya nodded - this miserable man seemed to be chasing his real name, but unfortunately his real name's heart is all in Ying Manji's body, so he is in a state of unrequited love.

"Then, let's start." Wang Dong said, and said with a smile: "Hello everyone in this world - hello, I am a visitor from another world - I believe everyone is very curious about the incident. All of this will start seventeen years ago."

Speaking of this, Wang Dong paused, looked at the curious expressions of the people present, and said, "However, I think it is better to let someone tell me about the incident--I would like to invite the leader of the funeral club, Yang Shenya."

Then, in the inexplicable look of Yang Shenya's surprised eyes, Wang Dong stood up with a smirk and walked to a position where the camera could not be captured.

"Uh...hehe, hello everyone, I am the leader of the funeral club, Yang Shenya." Ya deserves to be the person who has been the leader for many years. After a brief period of at a loss, he immediately entered his own work.

"Wang Dong, you are so lazy." After Aixi Beier, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but complain: "You just don't want to explain, right?"

"How is this called laziness? This is called reasonable division of labor!" Wang Dong looked at Aixibeer seriously and said with a shaking head: "A big man like me is responsible for the formation."

"Okay, okay, our big shot." Aixibeer smiled and shook his head, then said to Wang Dong with a teasing look on his face: "Speaking of it, your big shot, how are you going to deal with Jimei and Qimei?"

"Uh..." Wang Dong, who was originally smug, pulled the corners of his mouth, then rubbed his forehead weakly, and said, "It's okay for Yuqi to say that she was cloned. She has no parents, but Jimei..."

"This is not an excuse." Mengmeng smiled and said, "Anyway, as long as we turn this planet into our range, going home is equivalent to visiting each other."

"Yes, yes." Aixibeer said with a strange smile: "My sister is deeply in love with you, even the Hougong Palace can accept it."

"You are just chatting with her and brainwashing her if you have anything to do these days!" Wang Dong looked at Mengmeng and Aixibeer angrily, and said speechlessly: "Other women are afraid that their men will mess with each other. Why are they here... they try their best to find a woman for me?"

"Because Jimei is a good girl, I like it all!" Aixi Beier tilted his head and said, "Since he is a good girl, why is it cheaper for others?"

"That's right." Mengmeng nodded seriously and said, "A good girl can't be cheaper for others!"

"You guys..." Wang Dong sighed weakly, then waved his hand and said, "I don't care. If she wants to follow, just follow."

"Yeah!" Aixibeer and Mengmeng looked at each other, and then the two reached out and hit a palm in the air.

"What are you... so happy?" Wang Dong pulled the corners of his mouth weakly, and then looked at the two girls with laughter and crying - looking for his men. Gong is still so happy, hey, do I doubt my status?

"Wang Dong, you don't know - Ji Mei's talent is quite good." Aixi Beier said with his hands crossed his chest: "Although a guy is a descendant of a betrayer, I have to say that the virus he developed is very powerful - at least he found a priest role like Ji Mei."

"That's right." Mengmeng nodded in agreement with Acebeer's words, and then said: "Although Michael is an angel, he is inclined to the role of fighting angels, so we are indeed missing a priest, and the sacrificial sister just fills the vacancy."

(To be continued.)
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