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Half an hour after these companies revealed that Yue Yongge actually made a movie by sleeping with her, a large number of videos about Yue Yongge's "sleeping with her" began to circulate on the Internet - high-definition, uncensored.

Almost overnight, Yue Yongge went from an Asian queen to a black fungus that everyone called for.

If it's just like this, it would be fine. However, some domestic newspapers almost didn't even care about the facts for sales, and quickly reported the matter at the first time, and the extremely fierce tone of Yue Yongge's behavior - taking advantage of the situation is just like this.

In just one week, from friends to colleagues, juniors to seniors, they all left Yue Yongge, for fear that some connection would lead to them being involved in this kind of thing.

Even the company would rather bear the sky-high liquidated damages and terminate the contract with Yue Yongge - because Yue Yongge felt that he worked so hard but the Huntian Sect was not grateful, so Yue Yongge did not sign the contract with an acquaintance company.

Slowly putting down the newspaper in his hand, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Dong's mouth. If others don't know, can he not know? If Yue Yongge is a man, it is difficult to distinguish Wang Dong, but Yue Yongge is a girl.

What is Wang Dong? Vampire! Although he is unwilling to admit it, for male vampires, the blood of pure virgins is the most delicious when they are moved.

Because of this, the less a woman comes into contact with things like "sex", the more her smell will attract vampires and sweeter it will be - she cannot just define purity or not by "whether she is a virgin".

Male vampires are a very complicated judgment on the sweetness of female blood—

First of all, is it a virgin? If it is a virgin, then is it pure? You should know that in the current development, the various ways of playing between men and women are not limited to normal positions. If a girl has the film still there, but she has played all other plays all over, then is she pure?

If you are not a virgin, will you definitely be impure? Negative, a simple example-

A girl was raped when she was 17 years old and took away that layer of film. After that, she had never had contact with a man at once. She spent every day like a snow lotus on a mountain. Is she pure?

Vampires are so fierce in their judgment of women. They judge whether a person is pure based on the habits of a woman's daily life, rather than just a layer of film.

——The reason why I say so much is because judging from Wang Dong’s sense of smell, Yue Yongge is simply as pure as a novice.

For Yue Yongge's 17-year-old, he may even masturbate at a very small number of times, so Yue Yongge's body exudes a scent that makes Wang Dong almost unable to help but lick it a little bit.

‘This kind of delicious food... ah, it's a girl, how could it be that kind of rotten meat... ah, what about black fungus?’ Wang shook his head. Oh, the close contact just now made Wang Dong feel a little unstable.

"I know the matter, you have a good rest." Wang Dong bent his bracelet over Yue Yongge's knee, then picked her up, and walked towards the bedroom: "Don't think too much, things will pass."

Yue Yongge hurried in Wang Dong's arms and nodded in a depressed manner.

Wang Dong put Yue Yongge on the bed, then covered her quilt, wiped away the tears from her face with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Get a good sleep."

"Well... um..." Yue Yongge seemed to want to say something, but her eyes began to slowly close, and in just three or four seconds, she had fallen into a deep sleep.

Wang Dong stood up and pulled the curtains up, and the room suddenly fell into darkness. He looked at Yue Yongge's sleeping face and showed an extremely dangerous smile. His blood-red eyes exuded a sensational atmosphere in the darkness.

He left Yue Yongge's room quietly and closed the bedroom door. Wang Dong sat on the sofa, took out his cell phone and called a string of phone numbers. Almost the moment the "beep" sound rang, the phone was already picked up.

"Hey, Yin Shuyue," Wang Dong said, "I want to know the truth about the Yue Yongge incident these days, so you can check it out for me immediately."

"This...it almost doesn't need to be checked." Yin Shuyue smiled bitterly, then said in a hoarse voice: "The other party has no concealed at all... The operator of this incident is the sensible person of an American film and television company, and he is famous for being the lackey of the "king" of the United States."

"There is only one? I heard that the United States, Britain and Germany are involved."

"It is true that all three countries have participated, but the leaders of the other two participating countries do not seem to have much to do with the 'king', so it's just that the 'king' of the United States has taken action." Yin Shuyue smiled bitterly and said in a pleading tone: "Our king, please, save her. She is still young and should not experience these... Please..."

Faced with a "father" begging, Wang Dong said with a gloomy face: "Ahh, I understand."

Hang up the phone, Wang Dong looked out the window and murmured: "Is the 'king' of the United States? Haha, is it finally here?"

Tightening the black gloves on his hand, Wang Dong showed a hideous smile: "Ha, I didn't expect that my first battle to become a three-star demon hunter was actually unfolded from the earth."

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That night, at 22:15.

Wang Dong looked at the man in front of him with a cold face, and silent anger emanated from his body toward the surroundings.

"Hey, don't be so angry." The man smiled, pressed his palm down a few times, and said relaxedly: "Well, you can call me, Best, as you can see, I am the 'king' of the United States."

"Wang Dong, the 'king' of China." Wang Dong's cold voice spread to Best's ears through the air at night. What followed was a straight punch that Wang Dong suddenly rushed over.

"Oh, it's so dangerous." Best turned his head and avoided Wang Dong's straight punch, then looked down at Wang Dong at a height of 1.95 meters, and chuckled, "Didn't your elders teach you well, what is politeness?"

Wang Dong sneered, clenched his right fist hard, and an orange flame began to burn from his palm. As Mars flew everywhere, Best's hair and clothes were ignited instantly.

"Have your parents taught you not to pretend to be too B when facing the enemy, so as not to be struck by lightning?" Wang Dong looked at Best, who was extinguishing the flames in a mess, and sneered.

"Damn it!" Best touched the burnt hair, a trace of cold light flashed through his eyes, and he flew up and put it heavily on Wang Dong's abdomen, kicked Wang Dong away and took a few steps back, and then hit the railing behind him heavily.

Best stepped on the railing and stepped on Wang Dong's chest, making Wang Dong's n-shaped pressed on the railing. He sneered and bent down, looking at Wang Dong and said, "You, who have been king for less than half a year, dare to attack me. I really don't know how to live or die."

"I don't know what you are alive, right?" Wang Dong sneered, his eyes turned red in an instant. He grabbed Best's ankle that was stepping on his chest with one hand, and then shouted angrily.

The orange flame appeared in Wang Dong's palm again. Best let out a muffled groan, and then jumped away in embarrassment - looking at his ankle with a look of surprise, which had turned into a piece of stone.

Wang Dong patted the gray on his chest, looked at Best and said, "How is it? Are you at a loss?"

"Boy, it seems that you really want to die." Best's face turned gloomy in an instant, grinning, a blue light surged, his ankle had returned to normal, and with a wave of his right hand, a pistol appeared in Besta's hand.

Wang Dong naturally would not think that the pistol in Best's hand was an ordinary firearm. A demon hunter's weapon was actually an ordinary pistol? Don't joke.

"Ice Bullet." Best murmured, raised his right hand and pulled the trigger three times in a row. Three bullets flew towards Wang Dong's head and chest.

Wang Dong hurriedly dodged, and the bullet hit the ground behind him. A gust of cold air surged, and an ice surface with a diameter of one meter appeared on the ground.

"Elemental Bullet?" Wang Dong thought for a moment and could not be hit. Even if it didn't hurt much, the slowing effect could not be resisted at all. So he ran towards Best in the zigzag route, clenched his fist with his right hand, and the flames burned on his fist.

"Ha, naive." Best sneered, and a bullet hit the road ahead of Wang Dong. An ice wall rose up and stood between Wang Dong and Best.

"A mere wall...break it for me!" Wang Dong shouted loudly, and his right hand slammed on the ice wall erected by Best's. With a crisp "click" sound, the ice wall in front of Wang Dong broke down.

"One ice wall can't block you...whether on both sides?and on three sides?and on four sides?" Best laughed and pulled the trigger continuously, erecting layers of ice walls in front of himself and Wang Dong.

Wang Dong twitched the corner of his mouth, stepped on his right foot, jumped onto Best's ice wall, and then ran towards Best quickly.

"Hahaha, how can you block my bullet in mid-air?" Best sneered, and touched the magazine with his right hand and shouted in a low voice: "Bomb of Fire!"

With a "swoosh", Wang Dong stood there with a cold sweat on his face and touched his ears - a burnt smell spread out. Wang Dong knew that if he hadn't opened his blood pupils, he probably wouldn't have passed the ears here, but had penetrated his brain directly.

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Chapter completed!