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The crowd below was stunned for a short time. No one could have imagined that Moss, who was tall, thick and sturdy, would have a daughter who was like a fairy. They originally thought that Elise would be like her father Moss, a natural born girl. She had the aura of a village leader, and they were even prepared for Elise to be a King Kong Barbie, but Elise's appearance was like fishing out a diamond from Malatang.

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I went back to my hometown today, so I delayed updating it for a while. I saw this on Xianyu and planned to buy a few for free.

Chapter 172 Elise

Following the direction of Elise's finger, the waiter standing on the second floor thoughtfully moved the light to where his eldest lady was looking.

The bright incandescent light seemed to fall from the sky, falling on Jiang Fan like the male protagonist in a stage play, attracting everyone's attention and becoming the center of attention.

"The one holding the wine bottle in his hand...is Elise's last choice in the future?" A girl whispered to the sisters next to her, with surprise in her tone.

"She is quite good-looking. She looks like a dog, but her behavior is like a low-class person eating skewers on the street." The girl next to her put on a playful expression, "Elise's vision is very suitable for finding something. Smelly fish and rotten shrimps.”

"Your whole family is full of rotten fish and shrimps! You will be fried and no fans will be left." Jiang Fan thought to himself.

"Boxing champion? Master of ancient boxing? Where did he come from, a bluffing beggar." A man came back to his senses and sneered disdainfully, "One of my spaceships is enough to buy his life."

"Elise probably bought that suit for her pretty boy boyfriend, too. It's just a waste of money to gild shit." Someone else snorted coldly.

"A poor boy is a poor boy. Even if you put him in an expensive suit, it won't help. He has an aristocratic temperament that he can't accumulate with money. I don't think Mr. Moss will let Miss Elise marry this freeloader." gentlemen."

"I bet he doesn't even understand basic table manners. He should be drinking beer, not Obi-Ann, who is not of his class. He should not appear in the palace now, but a self-aware man. go out.."

Discussions in the hall continued one after another, and no one deliberately lowered their voices. Every word they said could be heard clearly in the ears of Jiang Fan and Kafka. Some people even sneered and looked at Jiang Fan. It's like looking at a beggar on the street.

Kafka and Jiang Fan were not far apart from each other. Even when they laughed and questioned Jiang Fan, some girls would say sourly that a woman who could chat with that kind of man was nothing. Good thing, I'm afraid she's not the mistress of some bald old man.

Jiang Fan was shocked by the speeches of those bold girls, and even cast a look of pity on them, but that look seemed to them like they were peeping and coveting their beauty, and they all muttered in unison. "Disgusting", and then turned away, feeling as if he had seen Wang Tianxin's paintings in Picasso's art gallery.

Jiang Fan looked back at Kafka and found that the woman was still calmly sipping her drink, with an indifferent expression, as if she had not heard the comments at all.

But after spending time with her for a long time, he was sure that this woman was definitely not a loser. Maybe she was thinking about how to make those women worse than death at this time.

"He even looks so handsome when he's drinking... This is what a real man should look like. I'm so happy." Elise nodded affirmatively, as proud as a white swan.

Moss kept a dark face and said nothing, but repeatedly looked at Jiang Fan, the so-called ancient boxing master and boxing champion, who was standing in the spotlight.

He admitted that the man was somewhat handsome, but the way he drank didn't have anything to do with handsomeness, okay? If you don’t know the way he drinks, you might think he’s a spirited young man blowing beer into bottles on the street. He’s not good enough for you at all, okay?

Compared with you, that boy is just a passerby. Your worlds are originally two worlds. Don't talk about hard work making up for weakness, and working hard to become stronger. Even if this boy goes out and picks up a mine, he is not worthy of half a hair of yours. .

Time passed by minute by second, Jiang Fan sighed. The incandescent light source made him want to close his eyes, but the discussion in the hall did not stop for a moment. Looking around, it seemed that only Elise was standing there. Staring at him with admiring eyes, maybe this is the legendary beauty in the eye of the lover.

But this so-called wedding banquet is the death anniversary I prepared for your father. Some things are very cruel. Now you can stare at me with adoring eyes and your heart is full of joy, but a few minutes or even seconds later , that full of happiness will also be swallowed up by fear and resentment.

In fact, the encounter between you and me was a mistake, but this mistake has continued. But in fact, you don’t have to be so sad. You only need to maintain anger and resentment, because some things do not belong to you in the first place, so there is no need to lose. So why be sad.

"Do you regret it?" Kafka said softly.

"I'm just wondering whether I should be proud or proud right now." Jiang Fan turned his head and said softly.

"What you have to think about now is how to face that...love-minded girl." Kafka put down the wine glass and put his hand on his waist, indicating something.

"Don't think about it." Jiang Fan shook his head, straightened up under the spotlight and the eyes of the audience, and placed the empty wine bottle on the dining table.

"Because all those who love each other in the world will always separate. After weaving a dream for three days, one day they will wake up. Love is the most twisted curse, isn't it?"

"I don't know. Your sentence seems to be asking a rich man what it feels like to be poor."

Kafka shook his head slightly, and several men in black silently walked down the stairs to the second floor, stood beside Kafka, and handed over the pistols attached to his waist, like puppets controlled by silk threads.

"The people in black and half of the snipers outside the palace have been controlled by telepathic magic. Just wait until I send the signal to detonate the bomb. I will show mercy to your little girlfriend. Of course, if she can avoid being killed, and What do you want to tell your little girlfriend?" Kafka checked the bullet in the gun chamber, "She seems to have a lot to ask."

"I loved her," Jiang Fan said. "I held her hand, kissed her lips, touched her face, and remembered the smell of her body. How could it not be love?"

"You have to know Kafka, one will meet many beautiful things in one's life. They are graceful and graceful, and a hundred flowers are blooming. They are all so beautiful that they make you obsessed. But many years later, the only things that remain in your memory are those illusory things. Like the smell of their perfume.”

Jiang Fan shrugged and walked through the crowd, his leather shoes creaking softly on the mahogany stairs. The distance between him and Moss was only a dozen meters. If Moss was willing, Moss could reach out and pinch Jiang Fan's neck in an instant, or He took Jiang Fan hostage and threatened the woman who was holding a gun in her hand and lowering her head while humming.

But Moss just stared at Jiang Fan's eyes, watching Jiang Fan walk past him, holding the hand of his daughter Elise like a knight protecting a princess, and leading her down the stairs and onto the red carpet. Go outside the palace.

It was surprisingly quiet in the hall, and no one dared to act rashly, let alone laugh at Jiang Fan like they did dozens of seconds ago, because at this moment, all the men in black who were originally responsible for protecting them had turned against them, dozens of them. The dark gun muzzles were aimed at their heads from all directions.

Elise is not afraid. She grew up here. She is the princess of Morka. She is familiar with guns and war. When children of the same age were still running around in crotchless pants, she was already touching a pistol. Study how to fire and shoot.

She wore a tight black dress made of lace, with a medal with a knight's head on her chest. It stands to reason that an expensive dress does not need any decorations.

No matter how expensive or rare any decoration is, it will only destroy the material of the dress itself, thereby destroying the overall beauty. As the princess of Morka, she naturally wants to make everything perfect to the extreme.

But this was given to her by Taki, a medal of the Vols Galaxy boxing champion. Taki said that this medal was his honor, and all bad guys would be frightened by his name, Taki, the ancient boxing master of the Vols Galaxy. After running away, she would pin this medal on her pajamas even when sleeping at night, just to feel at ease.

But in fact, the medal was just something Jiang Fan bought from a street stall when he was in Duolunwa. Choose one for 100 credit points, buy two and get one free. The medal is plastic wrapped with a layer of iron, with a silver-like paint surface. color.

It’s impossible for a young lady like Elise not to see the cheapness of medals, but women are like that. When they love you, they don’t use their brains at all. They are very stupid. She will believe whatever you say and she will find it for you. Excuse, especially for young ladies like this, they always think love is very simple, they always believe in fools who fall in love at first sight.

"They never dreamed that Elise, you are the boss who hired us. Fake Moss is dead, is it true?"

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Let me see who is not generating electricity?

Chapter 173 Immortal Boat

"Andrew Moss, forty-seven years old, a native of Morka, with a military background, is a heavy manipulator of girls, has a bad temper, and is fierce. There are also many nobles who were beheaded by him when he was young."

"It is said that you were confessed to by the son of the lord of East City. Moss sent that family to a place where no one can shit, and then disappeared mysteriously the next year." The jeep was speeding on the road, and the reflections on both sides of the window passed by at high speed.

"Then what? How did you see it?" Elise nodded and admitted.

"Since the year before last, Moss has been choosing a husband for you without any warning. In his words, he is old and the future is yours."

"But Moss is now in his prime, and Molka's average life expectancy is around 130 years old. If I were an old father, I would never risk my life to choose a husband for my daughter, and he's still a Severe daughter control." Jiang Fan held the steering wheel with one hand and blew out a puff of smoke.

"Not enough." Elise shook her head.

"Your father is already involved with Fenggao, and you still want me to go to Xianzhou for verification?" Jiang Fan said angrily, "Who would carry a loaded gun with him and turn off the insurance at his father's banquet? Gun."

"Besides, have you ever seen a normal person who can still stand up and speak after being shot in the head? His brains are all out!"

"So what if it's not fake? It has nothing to do with us anyway. If you guess it right, I am Bingxue smart. If you guess it wrong, it's just a matter of words."

Elise was silent for a long time, pursed her lips and did not speak. In fact, she wanted to say that it was not enough. If she could only rely on these scattered information, she could know that Moss, whose head was blown in the palace at this time, was a fake. If the conclusion is false, wouldn't the planet Morka be in chaos?

Let’s not talk about whether a civil war will break out in Morka. It is estimated that the entire Hills Galaxy will use the excuse of looking for the real Moss to get involved in Morka.

But now she feels powerless. The outbreak of Morka only depends on the length of time. She only speculates that her father is suspected of being controlled or has been transferred, but the only evidence is just a vague feeling and a piece of music that was not recorded but she actually heard it. to the conversation.

Believers of Abundance or messengers of the Anti-Material Legion, some ambiguous information made her feel like her head was in a mess. If she remained silent and indifferent, what should be waiting for her would be a qualified husband. Anyway, feelings don't matter, after all, who They are all here for Morka.

If you resist, who can you convince alone? Those uncles who were close friends with my father? But who will believe her words? So what if she does? Are we going to start a war? What consequences will she bear?

"Let me agree first, our mission is only to kill Moss. After a while, we will fly separately when the disaster strikes, and we will meet again." Jiang Fan stepped on the accelerator and the jeep sped towards the port.

"The mission is to kill Moss, but what you killed was just fake Moss." Elise grabbed the hem of her skirt and looked out the car window not knowing what she was thinking.

"There's no point in playing word games with us. He is the real Moss. Do you still want to spend one price to experience four services? Neither Fengsheng nor Xianzhou can be messed with. Do you think we are stupid?" Jiang Fan He didn't want to talk to her at all, he just wanted to get to the dock quickly and leave Morka, a place of right and wrong.

Kafka sat in the passenger seat and lowered his head to wipe the gun in his hand. He was completely uninterested in the explosive conversation between Jiang Fan and Elise. It didn’t matter if Moss was fake or real. Anyway, the world is so real. Fake, who cares?

"Didn't you love him before?" Elise stared into Jiang Fan's eyes.

"I have loved many people. Elise, you think too highly of my integrity. That thing has long been a stranger to me."

As time passed by, the jeep raced through the busy streets and moved towards the port of Molka at high speed. Hundreds of helicopters circled and rose in the sky, bringing with them the sound of howling wind and roaring airflow.

It was very quiet in the jeep. None of the three of them spoke. The silence in the car was like a black hole, eating away all the sounds. Kafka lowered his head and touched his brand new velvet coat. Elise silently looked out the window at the cars passing by at high speed. In the afterimage, Jiang Fan stared at the road ahead, stepped on the accelerator, and the sirens continued.

Elise was silent for a while: "I can pay five times the reward."

Jiang Fan kept his mouth shut and didn't speak. He just stared at the road ahead. In fact, he really wanted to tell Elise that maybe your father's real Moss had already turned into ashes. Why bother to go to Fenghao and confront the Antimatter Legion? Woolen cloth?

The world is so cruel. It is so normal for us as ordinary people to encounter this kind of thing. The gods are like pharaohs, and the messengers of the gods are overseers who wield long whips to whip the people at the bottom to build the pyramids. Everyone does not go into battle lightly, but carries heavy burdens. With such a heavy weight, those so-called nobles just moved fewer bricks when building the pyramid.

They are just bounty hunters who make a living in the universe. To put it bluntly, whoever gives the money is the father, but what if you have more money?

Is Kafka great? In front of the Star God's messenger, he is at best a ghost who dies standing up, but he is a ghost who dies kneeling. The distance between the Fate Walker and the Star God's messenger is gone.

It's like you sign up for a boxing match. When you are eager to try, Tyson at his peak comes towards you. You think you are in trouble now. Tyson and I are 91, so we can only work hard for that one. , but at this time Tyson picked up the microphone and said that I am the host tonight and your opponent is Ultraman Leo.

This is the gap between the Destiny Walkers and the Star God Messengers. Not to mention the Anti-Material Legion, even Fengluo's group of selfless lunatics cannot be solved by him and Kafka.

"I will pay ten times the reward. No matter whether my father is alive or not, as long as you take me to look for him, it will be fine even if you find nothing." Elise said quietly.

"The lunatics of the Anti-Matter Legion are unreasonable. As for Feng Rao and those people, they are all invisible. It's not easy to find them." Jiang Fan shook his head.

"I'll pay 20 times the reward. I don't need to go to the Anti-Material Legion and the Fertile Alliance. I need to go to the Immortal Boat, to the Fairy Boat Luofu. As long as I get to the Fairy Boat Luofu." Elise said softly.

"Xianzhou Luofu is a long way away, and are we two wanted criminals going to Xianzhou to surrender? Although Xianzhou does not have much contact with the company, after all, we have a criminal record, and we must strictly enforce it even if we are not arrested. It’s very uncomfortable to be in charge.”

"Thirty times the reward, I just want to go to Xianzhou Luofu."

"It's great to be rich! Believe it or not, I will throw you into the fairy boat?"

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I have something to do today and will update later. I will update twice tomorrow to generate electricity.

Chapter 174 Natasha’s Autobiography

Hook put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the pure white floor of the hospital with his head drooped. He went upstairs. The old witch's office was on the top floor of the hospital. There were always people coming and going in the stairwell, except for the sound of a four-wheeler passing by. It was the sound of them climbing up the stairs.

The old witch is always nagging, and every time we meet, she either asks her how she is doing in her studies or how she did in the exams, but Hook has a reason every time.

For example, how the Mole Party upholds justice and helps others, and how she always murmurs that the quality of her grades does not represent everything. Sister Xier used to be a big pillow, so how can her little tiger pillow be any worse? Going?

The members of the Mole Party agreed with these reasons, she herself agreed, and even Sister Xier agreed, but the old witch did not agree. Every time they met, she would either give her a few sets of exercises or a stack of papers.

But my father quite agreed with the old witch's point of view. Every time the old witch sent me an exercise booklet, my father felt that Belloberg would be a rising star in the literary world in the future, so he rushed Hooke to make the exercise booklet and test paper. Let Hook win at the starting line.

So since he entered elementary school, Hook always looked forward to not running into the old witch. Every time he went home, he would walk around Belloberg Hospital for fear of being caught by the old witch.

But this time she felt that she couldn't run away. Just because she was flattered by Lord Hook, who said "Sky Blue" on the left and "Mole Party" on the right, she drowsily patted her chest and agreed to take them to find the old witch.

It wasn't until she stepped into the hospital and smelled the strong smell of disinfectant that she woke up. She wanted to dig a tunnel with a tunnel drill and get out. Then she held the tunnel drill and said that this was the way to salvation.

"Look at this building, look at this chess and card room, look at this slow-paced life attitude, it's completely different from Xianzhou. It's definitely worth coming here to be a resident field staff of the Peace Embassy. I have to work with General Fu Xuan React, I am willing to fight on the front line for Xianzhou!"

"Hmm, there are no ghosts, no evil spirits, and there is no demon elimination mission yet." Huo Huo nodded quickly, and his heart suddenly aroused great pride, but when he thought of submitting an application to the Ten Kings Division for transfer, the pride instantly withered.

If she had that kind of heroic courage, she wouldn't have been working in the Ten Kings Division with Tai Wei, and could only be silently afraid day after day.

Hook lowered his head, and behind him were two country bumpkins from other places who were exclaiming to each other. The two Glory members, Xing and March 7, were completely unfazed. They didn't speak except looking left and right. They were as silent as dumb.

Hook had already noticed Huo Huo's peculiar tail, but now he didn't scream or feel extremely surprised.

Just because she met too many outsiders in Belloberg, such as talking sponges and starfish, as well as the wolf-goat combination driving a spaceship, and even these days there is a pig who calls himself a male god. For something like a tail, She was already used to it.