People who are frowning and dare not show their faces must have hidden many secrets. The Dragon God takes off his mask and may become a person with completely different identities.

The little prince of the Nalan clan refused to show his face because of his facial defects. However, he took off his mask and was still the little prince of the Nalan clan. Another mysterious young master, Shi Yue, was different. If that young master took off his mask and transformed himself, he would be another person with another identity, just like the mysterious dragon god.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

Wuxin came back to his senses, looked at the two younger brothers in the same car, and said lightly: "The Dragon God just confirmed in person that Dr. Bhumifeng is dead, and has been dead for almost ten years."

Han Yue was not surprised at all: "Sure enough."

Yue Wuque screamed, "Damn it, I've been dead for almost ten years? Then how can we cooperate with him and dig him out of the land?"

“(⊙_⊙)”

Wuxin rolled his eyes and said, "Dr. Bhumifeng is dead, but he has a son. Bhumifeng is also a physicist. All the nuclear bomb technical information left by Dr. Bhumifeng is in his hands."

Han Yue asked: "Can Xiao Pumifeng replace Dr. Bhumifeng?"

“It can’t be replaced.”

"Why?"

"Tiger father, dog son."

Yue Wuque's dead fish eyes: "I understand, that guy is a waste."

Wuxin nodded: "Just like you."

“(￢_￢)”

Wuxin continued: "Thor Thor appears to be treacherous, but his intention is obvious, he just wants to get more benefits. The Dragon God is very sincere, almost knows everything, and has a strong willingness to cooperate, but this person is too mysterious and makes people unable to understand his intentions."

"Do you think the Dragon God is unreliable?"

Unexpectedly, "There must be a secret for a person who dares not show his face. The Dragon God takes off his mask and may be another person. I suspect that under the mask, he is a world-renowned figure. He wears a mask and turns into a dragon god, wantonly stirring up the muddy waters of West Africa, thus making a fortune in war."

Han Yue narrowed his eyes slightly: "After saying this, this person is far more sinister than Thor?"

"Thor is just sleek and greedy, while the dragon is as sinister as a poisonous snake."

Yue Wuque was more interested in women: "Where is that Night God?"

Han Yue read the book and said: "Yelia, the Night God, is the weakest among the five major forces in the Temple of Gods, but she has the best financial resources and the widest range of people. She has a lot of business, and many business in the people's livelihood of Angel City has been monopolized by her."

Yue Wuque smiled playfully: "I heard that most of the bars in Angel City were opened by her. She was called the Queen of Night and finally became the goddess of Night."

Han Yue said unexpectedly: "Do you know a lot?"

Wuxin said in a sinister test: "I heard that Yelia Ye is a vengeful woman."

Yue Wuque's eyelids twitched: "No?"

Han Yue teased: "I burned someone's car last night, are you scared now?"

Yue Wuque sneered: "What a joke, who have you ever been afraid of when you see me?"

Wuxin made a questioning voice: "Hmm?"

“(￢_￢)”

Yue Wuque was immediately scared. The reason why he was afraid of his brother was not because his elder brother was like his father, but because of a shadow when he was a child. Wuxin has been gentle and elegant, modest and polite since he was a child, and he always had a smile like spring breeze on his face. Even when he was taking biology classes and digging out living mice, his hands were bloody, and he still laughed harmlessly. He remembered that he was scared to tears, and he was afraid of his brother since then...

The moon is in the sky, and the convoy drives into a manor.

The Queen of Night's manor is covered with large vegetation and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers. These are rare in desert areas. Such a large area of ​​greening means a lot of money.

The queen also lives in a castle. In the desert country, the most noble thing is not skyscrapers, but luxurious castles. The real rich people live in manor castles.

The convoy drove into the center of the manor. After parking, Wuxin led his two younger brothers out of the car. The Queen of Night led her men to meet him. The eldest young master of the top ten consortiums in the world is no less than that of the prince of a great country. Wuxin will be warmly welcomed wherever he goes...

Yue Wuque was startled by the welcome scene of Yelia, the Queen of Night. The servants guarded all the handsome men, not even a woman. Hundreds of handsome men came up with the queen.

Yelia has been operating in West Africa for twenty years and is naturally not young. She should be almost forty years old. She has worked in a disgraceful career. But what Wuxin and the other two saw was a young and beautiful lady, noble and arrogant, without the cynical and humble nature of a woman in the world. She was like a real queen.

Yelia is an indigenous person of West Africa, but her skin is very white. At the age of forty, she has the face of a twenty-year-old woman, her sharp eyes, charming and spiritual, and exudes a mature, elegant and dignified atmosphere.

She was wearing a black silk robe with special patterns embroidered. It can be seen that she paid great attention to maintenance. Every inch of her skin was very delicate. Her legs exposed at the slit of the robe were plump and fair, without any flaws, and had never given birth to a child. She was round and moist but not fat. She looked elegant and luxurious with high heels, elegant and seductive, charming but not frivolous.

Yue Wuque's eyes shone and he muttered in a low voice: "I haven't slept with a forty-year-old woman."

Wuxin's eyes flashed with fierce light: "Believe it or not, I will break your legs?"

“(￢_￢)”

Yelia walked to Wuxin and took the initiative to stretch out her white jade wrist. Her smile was charming, and Xingluoyu was also very standard: "Hello, Master Wuxin."

Wuxin nodded, shook his hand politely, and smiled and said, "Hello, Boss Ye."

"You can call me Jelia."

Yue Wuque emerged from Wuxin's back, licked his face and smiled, "Hello, Boss Ye."

Yelia smiled cleverly: "Hello, Master Wuque."

"roll!"

“(￢_￢)”

After Wuxin shouted to his younger brother, he said sincerely: "I came here to apologize to Mr. Ye today. I am so sorry for my younger brother who is not disciplined."

Yelia covered her mouth and chuckled: "Young Master Wuxin, you are too serious. Just a car. As long as Master Wuque is happy, don't say that you burn my car, even if I burn my manor, I won't be angry."

Yue Wuque muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that she is a woman with a large buttocks and a large number of people."

“(￢_￢)”

Yelia's eyes flashed with a strange look, she obviously understood, but her smile remained unchanged. After a gesture of invitation, Wuxin owed her body. The two walked side by side in front and walked into the castle full of desert style together.

After Wuxin and the other two walked into the Queen's castle, they looked a little surprised. The decoration inside the castle was not gorgeous, but on the contrary, it was very simple and full of nomadic atmosphere...
Chapter completed!