Trafford’s Trading Club

The breathing has become chaotic... the chaos has made the power unstable.

I can feel that the young man in white is trying his best to control the unstable power... But even so, the slightly leaked power still puts the entire basement under great pressure.

It seems to collapse at any time...vibrates, and dust is constantly scattered.

"You can not."

Finally, those slight leaks began to converge.

In fact, it hasn't been a long time, maybe just a few breaths. This is because this power is so palpitating that it feels like a century.

At least, for Miss Asman present, she really felt like she had spent a century.

"I didn't say that it will definitely be recycled." Boss Luo also said calmly: "I just said, whether there is such a need...Based on the spirit of the [contract], I will not unilaterally violate the [contract] for no reason. The previous [Contract]. Of course, please don’t forget, this [Contract] is only a periodic [Contract] after all."

The mood of the white-clothed youth who had just stabilized seemed to have begun to become unstable again... but his expression had already calmed down.

——This uncle in the future is terrible!

The storm in Miss Asman's heart...With just a few words, the fear of the heavenly kingdom is beyond the limit-it's really just a few words!

In Miss Assman's view, even the future uncle showed some powerful power and directly beat the young man in white. I am afraid it was not as shocking as this time!

Threat...In the calm, there seemed to be a thunderous threat—and, the young man in white, it seemed that he was really threatened!

The white-clothed youth was silent.

Boss Luo said to himself: "I have already introduced it. I am the new store manager... Generally speaking, new personnel will be accompanied by new styles. Of course, I have no intention of overturning all previous [contracts]. But when the previous [contract] period has ended, I plan to re-draw it...in my own way. This property belongs to a small shop in nature, so you don’t mind if I do this."

Mind!Thousands of people mind-not even willing!

But the white-clothed youth was helpless.

Because this is a fact that cannot be overturned...Even when [father] is there, he needs to abide by the spirit of this [contract]!

It's just that the existence of [Heaven] has been too long... Its length makes it even seem to have become a matter of course.

Lost the kingdom of heaven?

The youth in white would not even take the initiative to think about this result.

In fact, he smelled a smell of negotiation.

It's just that he couldn't adapt for a while...or was at a loss-because he couldn't imagine how he should face the young man in front of him.

The new owner may not be young... For that shop, time has no meaning at all.

"The former shopkeeper, why didn't you do it?" The young man in white suddenly asked at this moment.

"Your Excellency and your ex, do you know each other?" Boss Luo responded casually at this time.

The white-clothed youth said calmly: "I have seen it twice... at the checkout."

He doesn't know the relationship between the new store manager and the old store owner... is it a good inheritance or a tyrannical seizure.

Boss Luo nodded and suddenly smiled: "It's a pity, I'm still thinking that if your relationship with the former store manager is a friend, this relationship might be included in the consideration of the new [contract]."

-Can't be angry, can't be angry.

The young man in white groaned, "As the new store manager... are you planning to raise the price?"

"Usually, it is really easy for customers to think about this." Boss Luo thought for a while. "But in fact, the rented property is actually quite enough for me. Therefore, I should not consider raising prices."

As long as the price is not raised, there is nothing...The white-clothed youth said in his heart.

"As I said at the beginning, I will only consider whether this lease will continue." Boss Luo smiled slightly at this time.

The white-clothed youth condensed his eyes.

He was undoubtedly being teased...Who would dare to tease him?

Even if the lord of [Heaven Court] really wanted to tease him, he would dare to lift his sword to the door of [Heaven Court].

The young man in white took a deep breath and forced his mood to calm down, "In other words, what I need to consider is not how to pay enough rent, but how to continue to renew the rent... Right."

"Yes." Boss Luo nodded directly this time.

As long as he is not determined to recycle, then there is still room for recovery...The white-clothed youth subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, although he did not like the feeling of being led by the nose, even though he knew that he was indeed being He walked by the nose, but he didn't swallow it either.

Negotiations...may have already begun.

friendship?

He and the new owner of the shop did not...maybe there will be in the future, just like [Father] and the previous owner.

But that is also something for the future, and it will definitely not be within the time limit of this [Heaven] recovery crisis.

"Dear shopkeeper." The white-clothed youth said with a serious face: "[Father] is temporarily unable to show up during this time. Therefore, I will be fully responsible for discussing the lease with you next."

Boss Luo said casually: "I introduced myself."

The white-clothed youth was startled, and immediately said patiently: "What do you think... Mr. Luo."

"No hurry." Boss Luo suddenly said with a smile: "You can handle your own problems first. For example... the problem of this village. In addition, I said before, hoping to save me face."

The young man in white was silent.

This is probably the greatest face in the entire dimensional void-this is only the existence at that level can know the truly terrifying and incomprehensible place about the store.

Simple and rude. If one day, the two extremely large forces of [Heaven] and [Heavenly Court] break out into an all-out war, you can also temporarily cease the war because of this face.

The shop is a very strange existence.

It will appear in every different level...from mortals, to transcendents, even beyond the world, and even to become a giant in the dimensional void.

At every stage, it will exist, and at every stage, there will be an earth-shaking awareness of its existence.

All extraordinary powers seem to have a climbing limit.

But the existence of the store does not seem to have this limit.

Because no matter how much your strength has risen to, no matter you break through the limit after evolution, and then break through the limit again-it will always wait for you to knock on the door in front.

A shop that will always wait for you in front of you—and the young man in front of you is the owner of such a shop.

As for the question of forgiving Bertrand... a holy angel who is hostile to him is not much more threatening than a mortal.

What he was puzzled was just the reason for boss Luo.

——Because of the relationship of hospitality.

The new manager of this shop seems to be a more casual guy...Of course, it may be because of other reasons.

For example, the reason why this new shop manager appeared in [Dongremi] village.

The young man in white found that this seemed to be a bottomless whirlpool. It was hidden in the calm sea. Once caught in it, it would be a horror of being unable to get out.

He sighed slowly, he needed more time to clarify his thoughts-and starting to deal with the problem of [Dongremi] village, just to give him more time.

[Heaven] The crisis of survival is ahead, and the storms that have turned up in the village of [Dongremi] seem insignificant.

...

Time, quietly recovered... Bertrand's time-only the moment when time recovered, the holy light also dissipated like mist.

Bertrand seemed to be desperate, but the white-clothed youth waved his hand at this time. This time he just suppressed Bertrand directly to the ground without injury.

"Miss Asman, why haven't you left yet?!" Bertrand could not move at this time, but looked excited.

Miss Asman did not want to pay attention to him-she had witnessed everything happening, but she was afraid to speak at this time.

"Miss Asman!!"

"Shut up!!" Miss Asman finally yelled, and immediately turned pale, begging: "Please, don't talk first!"

"Assmann...Miss?" Bertrand opened his mouth and immediately furiously said: "Is he threatening you... Don't be afraid! We..."

Bertrand's words were directly interrupted at this time.

"Who are you?" This was said by the young man in white.

Seeing a trace of regret flashed in Bertrand's eyes at this time, he directly snorted and closed his mouth tightly.

The main thought of the young man in white is actually not here... It’s just that for a life of his level, even a small thought is enough to deduct countless things, "You are a holy angel, you, that is to say, holy angels ...[Freedom Wings] Legion? How many holy angels participated, or... all members."

Bertrand sneered at this moment: "As great as you, do you also worry about it? Do you really want to know who is standing behind me?"

The white-clothed youth glanced at Mr. Luo who was standing by.

Boss Luo blinked now.

The young man in white took a sigh of relief, then looked at Bertrand and said with a sense of helplessness: "Then who is standing behind you."

"You don't want to remember its name!" Bertrand sneered again and again at this time, "because it precedes you and is the brightest star!"

"You mean to say, the star of dawn?" The white-clothed youth frowned.

Bertrand raised his brows and said: "Yes! It's back! It's back with the flames of revenge... Shake, the flames of depravity will spread to the entire kingdom of heaven! Bring this twilight, no vitality to the broken place, Burn out completely!"

"I think you're talking nonsense." The young man in white rubbed his eyebrows and sighed again. "I understand the mood of protecting your companions. If you don't want to say it, then don't say it... Just be quiet. ."

Bertrand's eyes widened slightly...what's the situation?

He has already mentioned the Star of Dawn, one of the biggest taboo topics in the Kingdom of Heaven... Why is there no mood swings in the youth in white?

Bertrand couldn't help looking at Miss Asman subconsciously.

I saw Miss Asman winking at herself.

What do you mean?

Let me say a few words?

I'm making things more complicated and bizarre, absolutely surviving, creating opportunities, and going against the wind, OK?

"It seems to be quite lively here."

The moment the voice sounded, the expression of the young man in white couldn't help changing slightly-he suddenly looked in the direction of the voice, which was the entrance of the basement.

At this time, at the entrance of the stairs, a blonde beauty was walking down slowly, with a pompous manner.

Seeing this figure, the white-clothed youth almost suffocated his breath. He kept trying to maintain a calm face, and finally completely melted away at this moment.

There are too many complicated and obscure meanings in his eyes...He silently watched the blonde walking away.

The stairs were not long, it was easy, and the blonde had already completely walked down-she walked in the direction of the white-clothed youth with a calm smile on her face.

The young man in white took a deep breath, his lips moved slightly-he found that his throat was abnormally dry.

The voice of the next talk will definitely be hard to hear.

The young man in white thought.

He still spoke, with a slight ups and downs in his voice, trying to be as calm as possible: "Long time no see, Zhen..."

The oncoming Liying didn't mean to stop in the slightest... She simply and directly walked past the white-clothed youth, without even stopping for an instant.

"...De."

The white-clothed youth turned around abruptly, but the blond lady had already walked up to Mr. Luo's side... That was the smile given to Mr. Luo.

"Master." The blonde said softly.

...

...

"the host."

I saw Boss Luo looking down at the pocket watch in his hand at this time, the pointer happened to be 0:00... Boss Luo casually smiled and said: "You are really on time, not a second."

The maid blinked her eyes and said softly: "If I have one more second, it will make the master one less...this is, I can't forgive myself."

"Is it done?" Boss Luo said.

"It's done." The maid said simply: "Although the methods are more direct, they are more effective."

More than direct!

It was cruel, okay - at this moment, Miss Nan, who was standing on the stairs and planning to come down, couldn't help but muttered in her heart.

correct!

Miss Nan also came back at this time, but no one paid attention to her presence, because the moment the maid appeared, all eyes were on her!

This is actually great!

Miss Nan couldn't help thinking like this: No one noticed her, which meant she would be safe.So to keep yourself safe, is it normal to not let people pay attention?If you don't pay attention, you don't pay attention, and you won't die. Is it good to live?Let so many people pay attention to what to do, you will die soon, right... Boss, look at me!

I've worked so hard to carry a few guys back, OK!

Boss, look at me!

boss……

...

"So, is this why you came here..."

A faint voice sounded.

That is the voice of the young man in white.

And his gaze.