Legend of the Asura

"Wait, wait. Www. Q? B? 5. Cangjing was anxious and quickly stood up and waved his hand. He was so anxious that he could not even speak clearly.

He definitely did not expect Xiao Tong Ying to be so straightforward and not even have the ability to negotiate. The potential of the products of the Dragon Wind Company was similar to that of the market. After more than a month of painstaking research by the world's top research institutes, they tragically came to a conclusion: the components of the products could not be synthesized nor replicated.

Therefore, whoever could obtain the first power to represent the products of the Dragon Wind Company in their own country would have a huge amount of monopoly capital. Because of this, he was here on behalf of the Cang Jing Family. His sole mission was to obtain the authority to represent the Dragon Wind Corporation in the East Ocean Continent. There was no room for failure.

Xiao Tong Ying's Three Well Family was their greatest enemy. If they were to be taken by their opponent, the consequences would be their loss of their position as one of the biggest conglomerates in the East Ocean Continent.

"Director Xiao, I think we should slowly talk about this. Our Cang Jing Family definitely wants to cooperate with your company, but the sharing of the benefits is really hard for us to accept. What do you think? Seventy-three percent. At the same time, we'll give you three million yuan as compensation. " Cang Jiankong said as gently as he could. If he lost the half of the profit, it was almost a third of the profit! How could he accept this?

Xiao Tong Ying did not return to his seat and maintained his usual gentle smile: "Mr Cang Jing, thank you for coming all the way here. We will reimburse you for your return ticket and room and board expenses. But I think the Sanjing Clan is more suited for us. "

Cang Jingkong almost vomited blood … A plane ticket, food and lodging … The dignified young master of the Cang Jing Family could not afford such a small amount of money!

He could not laugh. She had been leading him by the nose ever since he entered the room. After his expression changed for a while, his attitude finally became tough: "Director Xiao, I still want to say that your company working with us is the best choice. If you choose to work with others, your products might encounter some unexpected accidents in the East Ocean Market. "

Xiao Tong's expression turned cold. She frowned slightly as she asked, "Could it be that mister Cang Jing is threatening me?"

Cang Jingkong didn't deny it. His gaze swept across her demon-like curves, and said with a smile: "I just want to ask Director Xiao to consider our cooperation."

Xiao Tong Ying's expression changed for a while before he let out a sigh and sat down. "Alright then."

She took out a new agreement from the drawer, as if it had been prepared beforehand. Cang Jingkong was overjoyed. He slowly sat down, even straightening his back a lot. Sure enough, with the influence the Cang Jing Clan possessed in the East Ocean Continent, no one would dare to go against them. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to make a single move in the Chinese market.

He didn't hide his pride at all as he took the new contract and glanced through it. Suddenly, his expression changed and he stood up again after sitting down.

"Director Xiao, what's the meaning of this!"

"Eighty-two, this is the result of my reconsideration. Is there any problem with Mr. Cang Jing?" Xiao Tong Ying said with a smile.

Cang Jingkong fiercely smashed his fist on the table. Just as he was about to tear up the agreement, the phone suddenly rang.

Xiao Tong Ying did not even look at him and picked up the phone beside him.

"Hello, Boss Xiao. I know that your company might have already reached an agreement with the Cang Jing Family. But I still want to know if there is any possibility of cooperation between us. "

Just as the call connected, a middle-aged man's voice impatiently rang. Hearing this voice, Cang Jingkong's expression changed.

"As long as you do not cooperate with the Cang Jing Family, we would rather accept without profit …"

Pow!

Cang Jing Kong snatched the phone away from him. He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "Eighty percent. "I'll sign!"

"Happy cooperation!" Xiao Tong Ying nodded calmly as he pushed a pen towards Shi Mu.

The clear sky of the well was filled with the glow of spring. When he left, his face was as black as coal. He wanted to slap himself in the face. If he had known earlier, he would have just signed the contract. Not only did he once again lose a large amount of wealth, but he also caused his face to be covered in dirt.

Xiao Tong Ying watched him leave with a cold smile. The moment the door closed, she coldly snorted, "Idiot!"

Picking up the phone, she pressed three numbers and soon got through. She smiled and said, "Leave that person behind. He mimicked the voice of the Three Well Guard very much. Perhaps in the future, there will be many uses for him."

After he hung up the phone, the spacious and bright office became quiet once again.

The demoness who once ran amok was now working hard every day, scheming with all her might, suppressing her nature with all her might … For what?

He opened the drawer and took out the photo that he had read countless times before. Looking at the photo, she smiled coquettishly and instantly burst into tears.

… ….

"Ahh …"

A scream came from the bathroom. Yang Xiruo, who was busy in the kitchen, and Duanmu Yi looked at each other before running to the bathroom together.

"Rou Rou, what's wrong?"

In the bathroom, Shui Ruo's delicate body in silk pajamas was faintly discernible. Beside her, Feng Xiao was quietly sitting there like a stone statue. Although he had just been bathed by Shui Ruo, he could not dispel the aura of death emanating from him.

"Elder sister, you … … "Look." She brushed his hair away with her hand.

His hair had been black and flawless. Now, his hair was streaked with white. Yang Xiruo walked in front of him in a hurry, looking at his hair blankly for a while before biting her lower lip.

"I wanted to fix young master's hair, but... What should we do, what should we do!? " Rou Rou looked at Yang Xiruo anxiously and lovingly, she could barely hold the scissors in her hands.

"Wake up quickly!" Duanmu Yi hugged him and sobbed. "You said it yourself, you would protect me for the rest of my life … … "But, but …"

"If you don't wake up now … Your hair will be completely white! "

….

Another month passed. The Samsara players finally began to feel that something was missing.

That's right, it was an Asura! Where did the Chinese Shura go!?

The appearance of an Asura was rare, but each time it appeared, it would create a great news that would shake the world. Because of this, players all over the world subconsciously paid attention to the Shura.

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For two consecutive months, he had disappeared completely without a trace. It was an odd sight to behold. Furthermore, on the Chinese Level Rankings, although the Shura was still in first place, his level didn't change at all for two months, and he was still Level 80!

And at the same time, they discovered that it wasn't just the Asura. The second ranked disciple, Meng Yeyue, had also not appeared in the past two months. Similarly, there was no change to the level.

Some people finally began to look for the truth about the disappearance of the Shura.

"Hahahaha..." Hahahaha! It looks like he really is dead! " After drinking a mouthful of red wine, he began to wantonly laugh. It had been a long time since he had laughed so happily.

He received the news that "Uncle Wang" was preparing to move out, but he did not receive the news that his mission was completed. So he either failed, or he was controlled, or he was executed. From the day he sent out the action message, there was no more news of the Shura. In addition, with the strange movements from the Long family, the wife of Long Wei had been crying all day … He was finally certain that although he didn't manage to kill everyone in the Long family, the Shura was a huge threat. He was dead! He was completely dead!

Although he had lost an extremely precious chess piece, he did not feel the slightest bit of heartache. That was because the life of the chess piece had been taken by the Shura!

"Cherry, I heard that besides the Shura, there is a very powerful person called Hateful Sky in the Chinese Server. It's said that his strength increased a month ago, and you've watched the video about him. Do you have the confidence to defeat him?" Tsurukawa asked as he swirled his wineglass.

Xue Ying lowered her eyes to the ground. Her face was slightly pale and her entire body was trembling.

Dead …. Dead …. Had he really died … I don't believe it! He didn't believe it...

"Cherry!" Without a response, De Chuan's eyebrows sank as he said in a stern voice: "The Shura is dead, so the one representing China is probably Hating. Don't tell me you don't even have the confidence to defeat him?"

She shook her head and said, "Except for Asura, I am confident that I can defeat anyone."

As he turned to leave, a drop of water slid down his cold face. She erased it without leaving a trace and calmly left.

This was the first time in her life that she had cried for someone else.

You overbearingly wanted to conquer me, overbearingly said that I can only belong to you for the rest of my life … He even touched all over my body … Every day, he would think about how to defeat him and every day, he would think about how to go to China … How can you die!

The first time … She hated the person who cultivated her and commanded her to give birth to a sliver of hatred.

A woman's terror would always arise because of 'love', just like a hero's sorrow would be built on the word 'love'.

Winter passed … Spring going … Summer Solstice...

Another four months passed. Since the time of Feng Yao's death and Feng Xiao's soul loss, half a year had already passed.

Rebirth Realm, Sky Dragon Imperial City.

"It's getting dark." Shui Yue stood outside the room and looked towards the west with an uneasy expression. The sky in the west was a little dark.

Behind him, a yellow light flashed. Before the sloppy-bearded Zhang shi could even stabilize himself, he rushed over in panic.

"Your Majesty! Not good, a small cultivation sect called the Spirit Mountain Faction in the outskirts of the City of Thunder God was exterminated. And from the looks of it … "

"Dark aura, right?" Shuiyue sighed and asked.

"Yes." Zhang laoshi lowered his head and replied.

"Did you close the transfer array from the Wind City to the Thunder City?" Shuiyue turned around and asked. A few days ago, the Golden Dragon had already smelled the dark energy coming from the west, and it was the familiar yet terrifying dark energy.

The demons had finally returned.

That person … The legendary white haired Asura that could save the Sky Dragon Continent, where was he?!

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