Chapter 1296: Chapter 1296: If You Want to Die, I Don’t Mind
Ye Xunhuan had set foot in many cities across Europe, and he held many mories here.
However, most of these mories were unbearable, too bloody, too violent!
Yet even so, upon arriving in London, scenes from the past imdiately resurfaced in his mind, and a graceful figure flashed through Ye Xunhuan’s thoughts.
He wondered how she was doing now!
Qiu Ruoxi was slightly taken aback when she saw this rare, somber deanor of Ye Xunhuan. What was up with this guy?
Since Qiu Ruoxi had known Ye Xunhuan until now, it was seldom she saw him in this manner, which prompted her to ask, “What’s wrong?”
Upon hearing Qiu Ruoxi’s words, Ye Xunhuan imdiately snapped back to reality, shook his head, and said, “It’s nothing, just reminiscing about so things. Let’s go!”
Seeing Ye Xunhuan say this, Qiu Ruoxi didn’t press further and followed Ye Xunhuan as they headed out of the airport.
Since Olivia was in London, Ye Xunhuan and Qiu Ruoxi carried only a single shoulder bag each, making them appear quite relaxed.
Along the way, Ye Xunhuan, who had previously been telling so unsavory adult jokes, suddenly stopped speaking after getting off the plane, walking silently, making Qiu Ruoxi curious about what had happened to him. However, she had already asked, and since Ye Xunhuan didn’t say, she didn’t pursue it further.
But looking at Ye Xunhuan’s complicated and deep expression, Qiu Ruoxi felt that this might be the real him?
London is England’s political, economic, cultural, and financial hub, and a world-famous tourist destination, with nurous landmarks and museums.
London is a diverse tropolis, with residents from around the world, a lting pot of races, religions, and cultures, with over three hundred languages spoken, a paradigm of globalization!
It is no exaggeration to say that London gathers people from all walks of life within the three teachings and nine schools, and they all play different roles in this city.
Take Olivia, for example, on the surface, she is the biggest boss in the entertainnt industry, but in truth, she is one of the ten overlords, the Blood Phoenix!
Of course, Olivia doesn’t always stay in London; she spends more ti in the United States.
After all, Hollywood is there!
Just as Ye Xunhuan and Qiu Ruoxi stepped out of the airport, a blonde woman with bright eyes and a curvaceous figure approached them.
“Honorable King and Queen, welco to London!” The woman placed one hand over her heart and perford a gentleman’s etiquette that usually only n do toward Ye Xunhuan and Qiu Ruoxi!
Faced with this abrupt gesture from the woman, Qiu Ruoxi was slightly stunned!
Last ti in Milan, many people called her the Queen, and now, just after landing, she encountered another woman calling her the Queen!
What is going on?
A stir of confusion slowly rose in Qiu Ruoxi’s heart, like ripples on a calm lake.
Upon seeing this woman, Ye Xunhuan chuckled softly, “I thought Olivia would personally co to pick up, but I didn’t expect she’d send you instead.”
Ye Xunhuan knew this woman; her na was Anna, one of Olivia’s people, and Ye Xunhuan had previously engaged in certain activities with Anna’s enticing mouth!
Hearing Ye Xunhuan’s words, Anna seed afraid he would be upset because she was the one to pick him up, quickly saying, “King, Mistress had so matters, so she sent …”
“It’s all the sa; you’re fine too!” Ye Xunhuan said indifferently, “Let’s go!”
……
In the luxurious presidential suite of a hotel in London, a man in a white tailcoat, with a slender build, chestnut hair, and light blue eyes, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, sipping a glass of red wine.
The man’s facial contours were entirely typical of a Westerner, making him appear quite handso, though his face did not reveal his age.
But it was certain, he was definitely not a twenty-sothing young man, at least in his thirties.
Behind the man stood a woman, dressed very stylishly, in a black silk dress, revealing half a shoulder like creamy jade, and a charming collarbone, her chest exceptionally pronounced, with slender legs clad in black floral high-heeled sandals, her toenails painted in dark blue nail polish, appearing very alluring.
“He has landed!” the woman said flatly to the man.
Upon hearing the woman, the man chuckled softly, “At this hour, he should have also arrived. Is he alone?”
“With his wife!”
“Interesting!” The man took a gentle sip of his glass of red wine and said, “Bringing his wife along to such a matter, does he intend to declare to everyone who his Queen is?”
“Perhaps for her safety!”
“Safety?” The man shook his head lightly and said, “That may not be the case, you know this is London, not Huaxia!”
“Huaxia has the Hidden Dragon, no one would brazenly do anything there, but London is different. Without the protective shield of the Hidden Dragon, we can do whatever we want freely!”
“But there’s still the Blood Phoenix Olivia here!” the woman said heavily.
Upon hearing the na Blood Phoenix Olivia, the man frowned slightly, seeming very vexed, and said, “That old immortal is indeed a nuisance!”
He didn’t know how many years Olivia had lived; he only knew this woman had occupied the number one spot among the ten overlords of the underground world for many years, and no one had ever shaken Olivia’s position.
“But troubles can be resolved.” The man spoke again.
“Do you have a solution?”
“There is definitely a way, but I haven’t thought of it yet.”
Hearing the man’s redundant words, the woman imdiately displayed a look of displeasure.
“Alright, I want to take a good afternoon nap.” The man yawned and said, “I haven’t slept well for several days. You should also leave!”
“Tarot, are you just going to watch the Marshal and the Blood Phoenix unite?” The woman’s voice suddenly turned cold.
If anyone from the underground world were here, upon hearing the na Tarot, they would likely have another two words flash through their minds—Death God!
That’s right, this man was indeed one of the ten overlords of the underground world, the Tarot Death!
Tarot Death slowly cast his gaze upon the woman and said, “What, do you want to et the Marshal now?”
The woman opened her mouth, just about to say sothing, when Tarot Death’s voice ca through again, “If you’re willing to sleep with , I’ll go right now.”
“If you really want to play Death God in hell, I wouldn’t mind sleeping with you.”
The woman’s voice seed to carry a bleak and icy chill, as if it had co from Siberia, making one shiver involuntarily.
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