1022 Do You Know Jing Rujiu? (1)
It was precisely because they knew about the feud between the two of them that the other bosses didn’t dare to participate in their bet.
They were afraid of being implicated.
Mr. Zhang suddenly frowned and asked Zhou Yue, “Mr. Zhou, why do you think so highly of those Beast Tars who ascended from the peripheral world? Could it be that there is soone you think highly of among them?” Mr. Zhang could tell that Mr. Zhou seed to be confident that those who ascended from the Holy Spirit Continent could obtain an S-rank identity card.
Mr. Zhang was curious about this.
Why was she so sure?
Zhou Yue didn’t explain anything when she heard Mr. Zhang’s question.
Seeing this, Red Wolf suddenly smiled mockingly and asked Zhou Yue, “Baldy, don’t tell you’ve taken a fancy to one of them?”
Red Wolf had seen that group of ascendants from the peripheral world. Among them, there were handso n and beautiful won. All of them were very outstanding, especially the woman called Beatrice. She looked mature and sexy.
Even Red Wolf couldn’t help but feel tantalized.
It wasn’t surprising that Zhou Yue, a bachelor, would be interested in those young hunks and gorgeous girls.
“It’s none of your business!” With that, Zhou Yue picked up the beer on the table, stood up, and left.
As Red Wolf stared at Zhou Yue’s departing figure, she narrowed her eyes as she muttered, “Who does she fancy?” Who was Zhou Yue infatuated with?
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It was almost noon and the sun was scorching.
Zhou Yue walked alone on the streets of the town. The scorching sun above her head made the eye-catching black tattoos on her body even more eye-catching.
So of the ascenders sitting in the base hall and resting saw Zhou Yue. They were all peeping at the tattoo on her body, as if they wanted to see what the tattoo on her body said.
Zhou Yue was already used to the attention, so she wasn’t affected at all.
When she passed by the cotton shop, Zhou Yue heard the intermittent sound of cotton being sprung. She suddenly stopped and turned to look at the young woman springing cotton in the hall—
The young woman’s skin was as fair as snow, and her exquisite facial features had an aloof sort of beauty. She had her hair tied up high, but her hair was too long and got in the way, so she used a black ribbon to tie her long hair into a bun. She had her eyes lowered as she sprung the cotton. Sweat drenched her neck and slid down her plump forehead.
So of the sweat fell on the cotton, and so were still hanging on her eyelashes.
Her long and narrow almond-shaped eyes were drenched in sweat, making her look misty yet charming.
These eyes were really…
She was very similar to that demoness.
Zhou Yue was so focused that she lost her composure.
Suddenly, Yu Huang turned around and looked at Zhou Yue without warning. She made eye contact with Zhou Yue.
It was so sudden that Zhou Yue didn’t have ti to look away.
As a Purifying Spirit Master, Yu Huang was very perceptive. The mont she looked into Zhou Yue’s eyes, she could sense sorrow in them. Zhou Yue seed to be reminiscing about soone she loved and hated through herself.
Yu Huang put down the cotton bow and walked towards Zhou Yue.
Only then did she notice that Zhou Yue’s head was bald, and her fair skin was covered in tattoos.
Zhou Yue’s tank top blocked a portion of the thorns. Yu Huang could only see the tattoo on her waist. The left side of Zhou Yue’s navel said ‘never turn back’, and on the right side, it said ‘Unreliable, don’t fall for it’.
Yu Huang was speechless.
Yu Huang imdiately guessed the aning of the tattoos on her body.
The first sentence probably ant that she should move on from her past romance. The right sentence probably ant that love was unreliable and she shouldn’t fall in love.
Yu Huang felt that there was sothing ntally wrong with this bald woman.
“Hello. Are you looking for or Mr. Zhang?” The boxing arena was on the upper street of the town, and the cotton shop was at the end of the town. The two places were quite far apart. The boxing arena was built underground, and Yu Huang had never specifically gone in to take a look, so she didn’t know that this tattooed bald woman was the boss of the boxing arena.
The mont Yu Huang spoke, she no longer sounded like that demoness.
Zhou Yue imdiately ca to her senses. She shook her head and said, “I just think you look a little familiar.”
Zhou Yue imdiately ca to her senses. She shook her head and said, “I just think you look a little familiar.”
Yu Huang wasn’t sure if the other party was lying or telling the truth, so she asked, “Oh really? Could it be that I look like soone you know?”
She thought to herself: Don’t say that I look like your sweetheart.
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