After a while, Liu Yingying, who had cleaned up the kitchen, walked out and found Song Yan standing outside the kitchen staring at her maliciously.
She couldn't help but panic: "What do you want to do?"
"What do you think?"
Song Yan had an evil smile on his lips, walked over, stretched out his hand and pushed her against the wall.
"You... don't mess around. It won't be good when Coco comes back later." Liu Yingying felt as if she had become the little white rabbit in the mouth of the big bad wolf.
"Don't worry, they won't come back so soon!" As he spoke, Song Yan's other hand lifted up Liu Yingying's round chin and kissed her lips fiercely.
"Woo!"
Likewise, after a brief struggle, Liu Yingying began to cooperate again.
After a few minutes, their lips parted.
Suddenly, voices came from outside, and Liu Yingying immediately pushed Song Yan away like a frightened little white rabbit and ran away.
Sure enough, after a while, Guan Keke came back with Bao'er in hand.
Guan Keke winked at Song Yan, as if asking how it was going.
Song Yan licked his lips, showing a look of endless aftertaste.
… …
A few days flew by.
After the integration of the two settlements, the number of combatants reached 30,000.
Today's Huahai is divided into five areas. Corpse One and Corpse Two each occupy one area, and the Yanhuang settlement occupies one area.
There are two remaining areas, one occupied by mutant beasts and the other occupied by mutant plants.
Mutated beasts and mutant plants are very powerful, and Song Yan is not confident enough to deal with them.
Therefore, what he has to do is to intensify the training of his warriors, and strive to make each warrior reach the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and then annihilate those mutant beasts and mutant plants in one fell swoop.
"President, a group of people calling themselves Tianluo Sect are coming outside and want to see you."
Zhou Kang came in a hurry and reported to Song Yan.
"Tianluo Sect!"
Hearing these three words, Song Yan couldn't help but condense his expression. After enslaving the top officials of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, he knew many unknown secrets of this world.
Eighty years ago, Old Man Tianxing left a prophecy and ascended to heaven.
Since then, the Chinese cultivators have retreated into the mountains and forests to live in seclusion and develop secretly. Before the end of the world, the existence of cultivators is almost unknown to the world.
But after the end of the world, these hidden sects appeared one after another, dividing their territory and carving up China.
There are seventy-two of these hidden sects in total.
Among them, there are three, six or nine grades.
This Tianluo Sect is the most powerful sect among the seventy-two sects, occupying three provinces, one of which is adjacent to South China Province.
What is the purpose of the people coming from Tianluo Sect now
Do you want to succumb to me secretly and become their secret son
After some analysis, Song Yan waved to Zhou Kang: "Invite them in. Wait, I'd better go in person!"
Song Yan went to greet him personally not because he was afraid of Tianluo Sect and showing weakness, but because he wanted to find out Tianluo Sect's plan.
There were not many people coming from Tianluo Sect, only six people.
Two women and four men.
Among the two women, one was wearing a plain white dress. She was tall, slender, with flowing long hair, and an extraordinary temperament. She was like an immortal who had descended into the mortal world. But unfortunately, her cheeks were covered by a white mask. The gauze scarf was covered.
The other woman was wearing a emerald green skirt. She was beautiful and about seventeen or eighteen years old. She should be the maid or maid of the masked woman in the white skirt.
As for the other four men, looking at their attire, they should be the guards of the masked woman in the white dress.
"Hello, beauty, welcome to the Yanhuang settlement!"
Song Yan led a group of high-level officials from the settlement to greet him.
"You are so bold, this is our Holy Lady!" The maid next to the masked woman scolded Song Yan.
Song Yan didn't seem to pay attention to the maid's scolding. Instead, he asked with a smile: "It turns out that Her Highness the Saint is disrespectful and disrespectful. How should I call Her Highness the Saint?"
The maid scolded again: "How dare you! How can an ordinary person like you know the name of my saint?"
Song Yan frowned: "Then what should I call you?"
"Of course Her Majesty the Saint!" the maid said proudly.
Suddenly, Song Yan pointed at the maid and yelled: "Fuck you, sir! Who are you? For the sake of you being a woman, I just don't care about you. I really thought that I have no temper. Your nose is swollen, right?"
The maid was stunned for a moment, then she was so angry that she trembled all over, staring at Song Yan and said: "...you, how dare you insult me?"
"Come here, kick them out! Grandma, what the hell, they ran wild on my territory!"
Immediately, a group of soldiers poured out from around them, their weapons aimed at the six people.
"Everyone, you are not welcome in our settlement, please leave!"
Seeing this group of soldiers trying to drive them away, the maid became even more angry: "You are so presumptuous, do you know who we are?"
"I don't care who you are, all I need to know is that the president's order is to drive you out!" the leading soldier said coldly.
"Bastards! You bastards, I'm going to kill you!"
The maid was so angry that she was about to take action when a voice like the sounds of nature sounded: "Bilian, please be patient!"
"Yes, Your Highness the Saint!"
Hearing this voice, the maid Bilian, who was about to go berserk, suddenly became quiet.
"President Song, my maid is still young, could you please look out for my sake and not argue with her!" Saint Tianluo's eyes as clear as water fell on Song Yan.
Song Yan waved his hand to signal the soldiers to retreat, and said with a smile: "Haha, it turns out you can speak. I thought you were mute."
Faced with Song Yan's provocation, Saint Tianluo showed no sign of anger and said calmly: "President Song is joking. I came here this time to discuss something important with President Song. I wonder if I can arrange it for An Jing." Let’s talk about the place in detail!”
"This is human speech, unlike some maids whose eyes reach to the top of their heads!" While speaking, Song Yan deliberately glanced at Bilian.
"You...!" Bi Lian was once again provoked to anger by Song Yan, and was about to fight back, but at a glance from the Tianluo Saint, she had to stop.
"Let's talk in my office."
Song Yan turned around and left, making Bi Lian so angry that she said, "Holy girl, this Song Yan dares to be so rude. It's so abominable. You must teach him a lesson!"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
The saint scolded her softly and followed Song Yan with elegant steps.
Bilian, who was scolded by the saint, couldn't help stamping her little feet when she saw this, and glared at Song Yan's back before following him.
Inside the office.
Song Yan sat on the boss's chair, looked at the Holy Lady Tianluo sitting opposite him and said, "I don't know if the Holy Lady is here, what advice can you give me?"
"I wonder what President Song thinks of the current situation in the world?" Saintess Tianluo said slowly.
Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help but be startled, and then smiled and said: "The saint is indeed a saint. She asked me such a high-level question as soon as she opened her mouth." (To be continued)