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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Three: Jairus Must Report

Zhao Ying's personal space is a quiet valley, a small building made of bamboo, a small yard, a clear stream, a few fish swimming in the stream, a few orchids silently blooming by the stream, and occasionally a few birds and butterflies visit.¥f

The artistic conception of this personal space is completely opposite to Zhao Ying's personality, perhaps this is also a kind of personality compensation.

At this moment, in the small yard in front of the bamboo building, two beautiful women were speechless. Yang Xue blinked her eyes and looked around bored. In fact, there was nothing good around her. Zhao Ying didn't like this tone, but she didn't dare to say anything now, because Zhao Ying was frowning and thinking hard. Although Zhao Xue couldn't think of any good ideas, she was embarrassed to show that she didn't care too much.

"I was really careless this time. I didn't investigate this information carefully in advance. I didn't expect this guy to be a bastard with no bottom line at all."

Yang Xue nodded vigorously in agreement, but...

"But what to do now? Are we doing nothing?"

Zhao Ying shook his head: "Of course not! If we do nothing, what face does the Liefeng Knight have in the future? What face does your famous goddess Yang Xue have in the world?"

"Tsk..." Yang Xue secretly curled her lips. To be honest, she didn't care about face? If she cared about face, she wouldn't have gone to Duan Zhongliu duel.

Zhao Ying pretended not to see Yang Xue disagreed. In fact, she also knew that everyone in the virtual world wanted to live according to their own ideas. But in fact, this really didn't work.

Although people are much less bound and constraint in the virtual world, as long as there are people, there will be constraints. This is like the particles in the microscopic world. It seems that every individual is free, but whether they collide or attract or repel each other, as long as there is a second particle in this world, then the other particle is not truly free.

The same is true for people. No one can truly live exactly as they think. Even if you don’t have any concerns for others, others will take the initiative to put your “freedom” in quotes.

"Xiaoxue, even if you don't care, don't the other sisters of the Liewind Knight? Maybe they won't say anything on the surface, but don't they feel wronged and embarrassed in their hearts?"

Yang Xue was stunned for a moment and lowered her head helplessly.

Seeing this, Zhao Ying smiled softly: "Xiaoxue, in fact, a group and an organization also have a certain personality. Only by firmly maintaining this personality can this group exist."

"You mean team spirit?"

"No, I'm talking about the soul of the team or corporate culture. This is especially obvious in small groups. A group is composed of a group of people attracted by a belief or personality. Birds of a feather flock together. Without this common belief and personality, this group will have no basis for existence. We, the Liefeng Knights, are all girls, and girls are naturally weak. Especially in this world where martial arts are the most respected, it is precisely because of this that our Liefeng Knights attract a group of like-minded sisters with their distinctive personality that never admits defeat. Therefore, we cannot lose this distinct personality no matter what!"

"I will be revenge?"

"Yes! You will take revenge! If it is an ordinary guild, it can be said that a gentleman will take revenge for ten years, but for our pure women's guild, it is too long to seize the day!"

Yang Xue sighed: "Okay, I don't understand these things. I will do whatever you say. Yingying, what should we do."

"Don't worry, let's talk about it when Xiao Jing comes."

Before Zhao Ying finished speaking, she received an application for admission to the personal space. Zhao Ying pursed her lips and smiled: "You can't talk about people during the day, especially that evil girl."

Before Xu Jingren came in, her voice arrived first: "I heard it."

"Haha, just hear it, I didn't carry you on my back."

"Black-bellied girl, you're finally here!"

Yang Xue jumped up and rushed towards Xu Jing without saying a word. Xu Jing turned her wrist cleverly and grabbed Yang Xue's wrist. However, Yang Xue seemed to have expected that his wrist was slightly paused and hit Xu Jing with a time difference. Then he suddenly stretched his arm forward, and bounced outwards, knocking Xu Jing's right hand away from the return of the sky. Yang Xue's left hand bent his fingers and grabbed Xu's chest, which was not very large. It was cruel!

‘Bang!’

Yang Xue grabbed a tender white wrist. It turned out that Xu Jing's left hand protected her entire breast. Fortunately, her breasts were not large in size and she blocked her elbow.

Xu Jing took a step back and looked at Yang Xue who was a little regretful in surprise: "Huh? He actually grew up."

Yang Xue raised her eyebrows proudly: "Hmph!"

Zhao Ying pointed to Yang Xue's chest and burst out laughing. Yang Xue looked down and suddenly became angry. It turned out that a piece of black and suspicious rubber appeared on her towering chest at some point.

"Black-bellied girl, you're so disgusting. What's this? There's still a weird smell?"

"Hehe, I just bought a bunch of strange-flavored chicken and it's the sauce on it. Although you have made some progress, I'm still a thousand years away from winning."

Yang Xue used the refresh function angrily and removed the disgusting things on her clothes, but she was very dissatisfied. However, she didn't see how Xu Jing took action just now. Xu Jing's nickname is the Soul-Slaying of the Shou Hand. Her weird small techniques and fingerings are really unpredictable.

Moreover, Xu Jing can also use her kung fu in the real world. She is a real martial arts master, but unlike Yang Xue, who is half-baked, Zhao Ying, let alone Zhao Ying.

"Stop making trouble, let's talk about the serious matter first."

Zhao Ying invited the two of them to sit down in the yard. Yang Xue bulged her mouth and looked unhappy. Xu Jing smiled happily. It seemed that she had long been used to building her happiness on other people's depression.

"Little idiot, your trick was a bit interesting. Did you think of it yourself?"

"snort!"

Seeing that Yang Xue refused to say it, Xu Jing turned her eyes and said, "Yingying, as the saying goes, you can't make progress without fighting. Has the little fool been defeated recently?"

Yang Xue glared at Xu Jing, Zhao Ying smiled and said, "I don't know what you said to be defeated. But Xiaoxue was indeed bullied today. I asked you to come for this."

Xu Jing glanced at Yang Xue with gloating and asked with interest: "Oh, there are still people who dare to mess with the little fool? It's not that it's the middle of the flow, right? It's so pitiful!"

Yang Xue's teeth were squeaking, and she wanted to knock Xu Jing, a savage girl, to the ground and stomp her hard, and stomp her poor B cup back to the cup. No, a-only.

Zhao Ying automatically ignored the meaningless adjectives and problems in Xu Jing's words and said the important part of what happened recently in Anyang City.

Xu Jing touched her chin with her fingers unconsciously. Zhao Ying found that her movement was very familiar, and it seemed that Luo Yu also liked this movement.

"This is obviously a trap. You actually jumped in."

Zhao Ying smiled bitterly: "I didn't think so much at that time. Now I think about it, it seems that someone wants to force us away from Zhu Liu."

Xu Jing nodded: "Yes, they used the power that they had never attracted us. Otherwise, how could they dare to publicly provoke us with a small-scale mercenary group? I think Mu Yu Ningshang is very suspicious."

Yang Xue curled her lips.

Zhao Ying nodded: "Maybe, but he is not the only one who is suspicious. The question now is what should we do. We can't ignore the fact that we didn't steal the group. But we can't just let go of Zhu Liu. We finally got a little surprised. How could we give up halfway?"

Xu Jing looked at Zhao Ying curiously: "Speaking of this, what's going on with Zhu Liu? Is it a memory rebirth?"

Zhao Ying smiled bitterly: "I don't know. But I'm sure he is a very strange NPC, and it seems to have an inexplicable connection with the new changes in the martial arts world."

"Strange NPC? How strange is it?"

Zhao Ying shook his head: "I can't explain it clearly. You will understand only after you go and feel it yourself."

Xu Jing felt a strong curiosity in her heart. A strange smile gently curled up at the corner of her mouth: "Then I really need to see it with my own eyes."

"Hmm? What do you mean by Xiaojing?"

Xu Jing smiled and said, "Your trouble is actually easy to solve."

Zhao Ying couldn't keep up with Xu Jing's jump in thinking, and was stunned for a moment before saying, "How to solve it?"

"Simple. Just take Zhu Liu away."

Zhao Ying was stunned, and Yang Xue curled her lips.

"Tsk. I thought you, a black-bellied woman, have any good suggestions? Do you think Zhu Liu is an item, do whatever you want?"

Xu Jing looked at Yang Xue with compassion: "Little idiot, don't struggle anymore. Your IQ is a flaw and cannot be treated, really!"

"You...you go and try it!"

Xu Jing smiled sly: "Of course, otherwise can you do it?"

"You can do it, but you can't even have the ability to do it!"

"It's useless to provoke. Yingying is a man who is very good at face, so I can't do this. I can only do it. Yingying, you can arrange a blow to the group that has not been stolen. The little fool will follow you, but you have to lead me a way first."

Zhao Ying looked at Xu Jing suspiciously: "Are you sure? If you annoy Zhu Liu, our mission will be in trouble."

"Don't worry, men are easy to deal with!"

Zhao Ying wanted to say something else, but Yang Xue suddenly interrupted, "Okay! Just do that, I want to see how the black-bellied girl is embarrassed this time."

Zhao Ying rolled his eyes weakly. Although Xu Jing always likes to tease Yang Xue, just like a child likes to poke a hedgehog, Yang Xue is Xu Jing's weakness in turn. As long as Yang Xue believes that Xu Jing cannot do something well, Xu Jing will do it even if she fights her life.

"Okay, Xiaoxue, please gather people first and keep a close eye on the thieves that you have never done. It is best to find out who is supporting them behind their backs."

"No, I have arranged personnel to be responsible for intelligence matters. As for the support behind it, it doesn't make sense to investigate. Let Xiaoxue meet with the team members and follow Zeng Biao directly. If you have the chance, you will kill their personnel. If you don't have the chance, you will stick to them. Remember, don't disperse your power. No one knows whether the people behind Zeng Biao will take action in person."

Yang Xue curled her lips: "I understand, then I'll go online first!"

After Yang Xue said that, she turned around without hesitation, but when she turned around, a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Zhu Liu, Zhu Liu, don’t let me down this time, train this damn black-bellied woman hard!

When Yang Xue left, Xu Jing suddenly smiled and said, "Yingying, isn't this Zhu Liu really hard to deal with?"

"Huh? You guessed it?"

"Tsk, the little idiot is just a few tricks after tossing and turning, and he is provoking, no one can tell."

Zhao Ying had a dark look on his face: "Then you are fooled yet!"

Xu Jing smiled cunningly: "But, this is the best way to solve the problem! If Zhu Liu is really as powerful as you said, he will not be unable to understand this truth unless he hates you very much, you will not fail so much, right?"
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