Chapter 141 Alternative Combat

"did you miss me!"

A magnetic sweet voice came from behind Chu Zhou.

A pair of Sai Shuang bullying Xue's arms slowly hugged his waist.

Chu Zhou also smelled a faint fragrance of hair.

"Hoo..."

Chu Zhou took a deep breath, held the other pair of snow-white hands with both hands, slowly opened them, and then turned around suddenly.

Suddenly, the delicate body that was close to his back fell into his arms, and continued to cling to his body again.

Moreover, the snow arm that originally hugged his waist was also wrapped around Chu Zhou's neck.

A delicate and seductive face came into his sight.

This scene was inexplicably familiar, and Chu Zhou unconsciously recalled his experience at the Grand Hotel in Washington.

"Are you recalling the experience of our first meeting that day?"

The woman giggled, her lips painted with black lipstick suddenly pressed against Chu Zhou.

Chu Zhou's eyes narrowed slightly.

Back then, I was not your opponent, and I could only tremble in the face of your "sneak attack". Now I am not what I used to be, goblin, how dare you "sneak attack" me?

He put his mind to one side, and immediately launched a counterattack.

The goblin's star eyes narrowed slightly, as if she didn't expect Chu Zhou to dare to take the initiative to attack.

"I like to take the initiative!"

She smiled charmingly, and the surrounding environment changed suddenly. The space that was originally filled with thick fog became a boundless sea of flowers.

She even pushed Chu Zhou into the sea of flowers, she wanted to be the queen.

"Hmph, whoever has the biggest fist will take the initiative."

Chu Zhou sneered, the five spiritual relics in his mind shook slightly, and he used illusion.

In an instant, chains suddenly extended from the boundless sea of flowers, binding the woman's limbs and locking her firmly to the ground.

Chu Zhou smiled and turned from defense to offense.

"Huh? I didn't expect you to be a psychiatrist, and also proficient in illusion."

The woman looked at Chu Zhou, her eyes lit up slightly, and then she giggled again: "Little man, compared with my sister, I am worse at illusion."

The next moment, Chu Zhou found himself tied to a cross, and the woman was enjoying the fruits of victory in the posture of a winner.

Chu Zhou fought back again.

In this thrilling battle, both sides were sweating profusely.

In the end, they all lay in a sea of flowers.

"Tell me, Yuan Bingmei, what is your origin? Why did you find me?"

Chu Zhou asked.

The woman played with a strand of hair, and even used it to draw circles on Chu Zhou's body. After hearing Chu Zhou's words, she smiled and said:

"Didn't you hear that just now? I'm from the Shadow Alliance!"

"As for why I found you...of course I like you."

Chu Zhou rolled his eyes: "Do you think I will believe you?"

"What a ruthless man. We are all like this, and you still don't believe me?" The woman said coquettishly, with a heartbroken look on her face, as if she had been let down by a heartbroken man who had made a pledge of eternal love.

Chu Zhou sneered: "It's true if you have the ability! It's just the intertwining of illusion and spirit, what is this?"

The woman smiled charmingly, her starry eyes stared deeply at Chu Zhou's eyes, and her white jade-like palm gently stroked Chu Zhou's face: "Little man, do you still want to be serious?"

"Really, you have to be responsible? Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious, do you dare?"

"If you don't dare, take responsibility!" Chu Zhou said without the slightest hesitation.

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and her smile became more charming. She pressed her face against Chu Zhou's chest, listening to Chu Zhou's heartbeat.

She said: "Little man, there are some things that I can't tell you now, but you will know later."

"However, don't worry, I have no intention of harming you."

Chu Zhou nodded slightly. He believed this. With Yuan Bingmei's strength, if she wanted to take his life, she could easily do it the first time they met.

"I came here to look for you this time. On the one hand, I learned that Qin Long, that reckless man, sent someone to deal with you. He dared to attack my man. I will not let him do what he wants."

"However, little man, your strength is far beyond my sister's expectations. I guess even if I don't come, you will have no problem."

As she spoke, she paused slightly, as if she was also shocked by Chu Zhou's current strength.

After all, when she first met Chu Zhou, Chu Zhou was just a transcendent person.

Now Chu Zhou has become a limiter.

This span is too large.

She continued: "On the other hand, it is to remind you, little man... a big change may be coming. This time the big change is not a beast tide, but a change that is much more terrifying than the beast tide."

"Little man, in the days to come, you must be careful and careful, no matter what situation you face, you must live well."

"If we can meet again next time, if you want to be serious, I will satisfy you!"

"Big change? What big change?" Chu Zhou was shocked and wanted to ask Yuan Bingmei for clarification.

However, the boundless sea of flowers suddenly disappeared, and Yuan Bingmei's figure also completely disappeared.

In front of him, there were only dense forests, dozens of corpses of warriors in black suits, and the three old men Zuo Qiuming, Duan Gao, and Song Yi who had passed out.

Everything just now seems to be just a beautiful dream!

But Chu Zhou knew that Yuan Bingmei had indeed been here just now.

In other words, her spiritual consciousness has come.

"What does Yuan Bingmei mean by the big change? Isn't the beast tide sweeping the world considered a big change?"

Chu Zhou frowned deeply, feeling a sense of crisis.

After being promoted to the limiter, he thought he was strong enough.

As long as he doesn't face the king, he can rule the world.

But what Yuan Bingmei said just now made him feel the crisis again, and felt that his strength was not strong enough.

He believed that Yuan Bingmei would not be aimless.

"It seems that the footsteps of becoming stronger cannot be stopped."

Chu Zhou murmured to himself, and walked to the unconscious Zuo Qiuming and the others.

He grabbed Zuo Qiuming first, and then stimulated the five spiritual relics in his body. Suddenly, a surge of spiritual power directly invaded Zuo Qiuming's brain.

Zuo Qiuming's spiritual consciousness was severely injured by Yuan Bingmei.

Now facing Chu Zhou's surging mental power invasion, he can't resist it at all.

"Transfer all your deposits to account xxxxxxxxx."

Zuo Qiuming opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Chu Zhou dully, and said dully: "Okay!"

As he spoke, he opened a mysterious account page on the communication watch like a puppet, and then directly transferred the money to Chu Zhou.

Following the same pattern, Chu Zhou quickly asked Duan Gao and Song Yi to transfer the money to him.

Song Yi, like Zuo Qiuming, didn't have the slightest strength to resist, so Chu Zhou directly controlled his consciousness, and then transferred all his savings to Chu Zhou.

Because Duan Gao is a spiritual teacher, even though his spirit was severely injured by Yuan Bingmei, he has already shown a little struggle, and seems to be waking up.

However, under the washing of Chu Zhou's terrifyingly vast and majestic mental power, his consciousness was quickly controlled by Chu Zhou, and then he also transferred his savings to Chu Zhou.

Chu Zhou laughed when he saw the account entry notice.

"Three people transferred a total of 62 billion to me. Not bad!"

He talked to himself, and asked the three of them about the situation of the Shadow Alliance, and then he waved his right hand casually, and a blade slashed out, directly beheading the heads of Zuo Qiuming and the three who had no resistance.

The pain of severed head finally woke up Zuo Qiuming and the others.

However, when they saw their headless corpse, they knew it was too late.

They looked at Chu Zhou unwillingly, and their eyes slowly lost all their luster.

On the top of a building hundreds of meters away from the grove, a handsome middle-aged uncle propped his hands on the edge of the balcony, with a careless expression on his face.

"The young man now is playing really well!"

The handsome middle-aged uncle muttered, and then jumped up, jumping directly from the top of the building.

(end of this chapter)