Reborn Ace Prosecutor

Feng Ling reached out and threw the two sets of keys to Yang Xiyao and Nie Xiaoqian, then turned around and left the room.

"Since someone has given you a bed, I'll go to bed first!" Feng Ling said without looking back. A strong sleepiness came to his mind again. Feng Ling knew that he should fall asleep again. It seemed that this was the time for him to fall asleep.

The most troublesome sequelae after acquiring superpowers.

"By the way, Miss Yang, girls should not put their hands around their chests, otherwise they will easily sag!" By some mistake, another sentence came out of Feng Ling's mouth, irritating Yang Xiyao.

"You bastard!" Yang Xiyao gritted her teeth and chased after her, but Feng Ling had already entered the room, leaving only a door.

Nie Xiaoqian, on the other hand, stood blankly, admiring Feng Ling's courage in her heart. You know, Yang Xiyao is a famous iceberg beauty in the Yanjing political and legal system, and she is very capable. Most people would be embarrassed to speak in front of her.

As for her, no one dares to tease her like this. Even the government officials in the capital don't dare to do this. Nie Xiaoqian knows the powerful background of Yang Xiyao's family.

And how did Feng Ling know this? In his eyes, Yang Xiyao was just a willful rich young lady. If it weren't for him, he would have been played to death by two foreigners that night. And he said this

At that time, my mind was a little blurred, so I became a little unscrupulous.

"It seems that I lasted longer today than yesterday!" Feng Ling's last thought flashed through his mind, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

Because Feng Ling's body and consciousness were already so powerful at this time that ordinary people could not match it, but he was still ignorant of his body and abilities and could not control them well. Therefore, his energy consumption was huge and he could only rely on human instinct to slow down.

Adjustment. If it weren't for the powerful spiritual power still remaining in the two drops of Five Elements Spiritual Liquid in his body, Feng Ling would have fallen into a coma and become a living dead, sleeping forever.

An hour later, two large trucks swaggered into Feng Ling's neighborhood. Just as the security guard was about to question him, a Rolls-Royce Phantom following closely behind made him give up the idea. He could afford to drive a multi-million-dollar sports car.

Is this a character that I, as a security guard, can afford to offend?

"Xiaoqian, I'm here!"

Nie Xiaoqian opened the door happily and hugged her aunt affectionately.

"Hey, Yang Xiyao, why are you here!" Nie Xiaoqian's aunt couldn't help but said in surprise when she caught a glimpse of Yang Xiyao in the room.

"Chu Mo!" Yang Xiyao's expression also changed, hum! The two of them snorted coldly at the same time and turned away. Speaking of which, Nie Xiaoqian's aunt, in addition to her hoarse voice and violent tone, was as good as Feng

The image of the ugly woman in Ling Xiang's portrait is completely different.

She has flaxen curly hair and deep facial features like a European and American woman, but there is a bit more charm of a Jiangnan woman in it. She wears a red dress, a red skirt, and red boots. Her whole person looks like a ball of hot fire, enough to burn a man to his core.

If Yang Xiyao is like the snow lotus on the iceberg, then Chu Mo is the most brilliant sparkle when the phoenix rises to nirvana, and Nie Xiaoqian is the delicate lily in the greenhouse. The three women each have their own characteristics, and they are all unique beauties.

It was rare to be together in one room today, so the workers unloading the goods were stunned for a while.