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I Raise Goddesses in the Apocalypse 420


Chapter 420: What You Fear Most, Comes

“Young Master, should I go and deal with her?”

Unbeknownst to them, Lin Ziyan had appeared beside them.

Actually, saying this kind of thing also had a little bit of a hidden thought. She felt that this Tang Ya was a great threat to her. If she could be dealt with early, it might be a good thing.

(The kittens raised both hands in approval.)

But Tang Ze, who was in a good mood, his gaze turned cold. This made Lin Ziyan immediately lower her head and admit her mistake. Her heart also felt a little pained. After all, it was for another woman that he was fierce to her…

“Just do your own thing. Don’t meddle in things you shouldn’t.”

Tang Ze reminded her flatly.

“I… I know.”

Tang Ze suddenly let out a laugh and reached out to lift her exquisite chin. “What, you’re crying?”

“No, I got sand in my eyes,” Lin Ziyan argued.

“I don’t like women crying. Don’t be like this again.”

Tang Ze’s thumb wiped it away, reminding her.

Lin Ziyan nodded. She had originally thought this was like first love. But she discovered that this was just an illusion.

“When you have time, go and release those three women and feed them.”

“Alright.”

Tang Ze whistled, walking toward the camp in a good mood. He thought to himself, This woman, Tang Ya, is different from the other women. I’m really curious about how she will choose. And of course, that Gu Xiaoyu. I never thought there would be this kind of woman in two big families. It seems they haven’t been beaten by the apocalypse.

Women who had been beaten by the apocalypse would basically be like Lin Ziyan. They would rather kill one by mistake than let one go.

Don’t gamble on other people’s kindness.

Watching Tang Ze leave, Lin Ziyan touched the corner of her eye, walked toward a car on the side of the road, and opened the trunk. Three peerless beauties were curled up inside.

But Lin Ziyan’s face was not good. She vented all her anger on them, kicking hard, kicking hard.

Sure enough, after venting a little, she felt much better.


“Brother, why are you drinking so much?”

Gu Xiaoyu looked at the beer bottles around her. She felt her brother was stranger than her, like an abandoned child.

Gu Yuan glanced at his sister and chuckled. “What? I’m just not happy.”

“You’ve been strange since yesterday. What on earth happened?”

“Xiaoyu, be careful when you go to the Tang family. The people of the Tang family are all just for show, one set in front, one set behind.”

Gu Xiaoyu was confused listening to this. Who was he referring to?

Could it be Sister Tang?

It shouldn’t be. Could there be other people?

Tang Ya in the crowd, of course, also discovered the drunken Gu Yuan. It seemed he had been following her last night and had witnessed the whole process.

Why bother? We were just a transaction. Since it was a transaction, there was no need to talk about feelings. Besides, I wouldn’t ask about the women you’ve slept with.

Gu Yuan wouldn’t say, but that man…

Tang Ya sighed in her heart. She didn’t know why, but she couldn’t bring herself to do it. Perhaps in her heart, she felt it was because he was the first man.

She would try to persuade him again when they reached Pinggao.


The next morning, the convoy once again headed toward Pinggao City.

After leaving the province, the road conditions were much better. They suggested going on the highway again. Sure enough, it was a smooth journey. It seemed not all people were that bad.

At over nine in the evening, the convoy drove into Pinggao City. This city had now fallen into the hands of the Xinghui organization. Its leader, Ou Silang, had also arrived early and had specially tidied up the hotel, fully displaying the friendship of a host.

And Tang Ze, looking at this familiar yet strange building, couldn’t help but think of that night. His relaxed brows gradually furrowed.

The few Yang family subordinates beside him clearly felt the change in Tang Ze’s aura. They were so scared they didn’t dare to breathe, for fear of being killed for snatching air with this devil.

The group of them soon arrived at the hotel.

As the leader of Xinghui, Ou Silang was in high spirits. Ever since he had escaped death that night, he had annexed the Berserker Legion. His strength had immediately grown. He had taken control of many cities. The transportation of supplies was also slowly taking shape. It was just a pity that the temperature had risen so suddenly.

But…

Now when he slept at night, he would have nightmares, dreaming of the Fight the Landlord from that night.

Especially when he heard 3.1415926, bigger than you, die!

He would be instantly awakened, his whole body drenched in cold sweat.

But there had been no news for half a year. He estimated he wouldn’t run into him in the future either. Bodhisattva, please bless me not to run into that man again.

“Old Ou, long time no see.”

The disembarking Tang Guangjia was a little less arrogant. After all, Ou Silang’s power was not small.

“Old Tang, still as dashing as ever.”

From their tone, the two seemed to know each other.

Gu Fengzhang also got out of the car at this time and came over with a smile. “I’ve long heard of Xinghui’s extraordinary presence. Indeed, formidable.”

“This is Mr. Gu Fengzhang of the Gu family.” Tang Guangjia even made an introduction.

“So it’s Mr. Gu. Seeing is better than hearing. Welcome to the north.”

Yang Fu at the side also walked up with a smile. “Old Ou.”

“Old Yang, welcome, welcome.” Ou Silang laughed loudly. The Tang and Yang families were his old customers in the black market. He had taken care of their business quite a bit.

Tang Guangjia asked, “Has everyone else arrived?”

“They’ve all arrived. We’re just waiting for you. Is it just the three of you?” Ou Silang remembered there were a few other families.

Tang Guangjia snorted coldly. “Those few families have already been removed from the family alliance!”

Although Ou Silang didn’t know the situation, from the looks of it, it should be unpleasant. “Please, come in.”

Just as Ou Silang turned around, he suddenly saw a familiar face in the crowd. He almost let out a scream. His face instantly turned pale.

What you think of, comes. Why didn’t the super large blue ore come when I thought of it!!!

No, why is that man in the Yang family’s crowd?

Could it be that he looks like him?

How could there be such a coincidence? I must have been scared into a shadow…

“Old Ou?”

Yang Fu reminded him.

“Oh, it’s nothing.” Ou Silang forced a smile and led the people into the hotel.

Yang Fu didn’t think much of it. He had also heard the news about the black market. Xinghui and the Freelancer Alliance had annexed the other two.

But only the two bosses knew the real situation. They wouldn’t say such an embarrassing thing.

Although they hadn’t died, they had also lost three fingers. Now they were all wearing leather gloves to cover it up.

Entering the hotel, Tang Ya intentionally or unintentionally glanced in the direction of the Yang family. Seeing that Tang Ze had not left, her heart was also very helpless.

Not just Tang Ya, Gu Xiaoyu also stole a glance.

Tang Ze took in the two women’s small movements. He felt it was a little reasonable.

He hadn’t shown off any awesome places, yet he could still be popular?

It was really incredible.

Gu Yuan at the side also discovered Tang Ya’s actions. He found that since yesterday, she would intentionally or unintentionally look at the Yang family’s subordinates. Could it be that the man from that night was inside?

And Tang Hailin at the side also discovered Gu Xiaoyu’s small glance, but he didn’t think too much about it.

Tang Ze was really a fiancée killer.

Specializing in putting hats on people.


I Raise Goddesses in the Apocalypse

I Raise Goddesses in the Apocalypse

我在末世圈养女神
Status: Completed Native Language: Chinese

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(Decisive Killing + Not a Saint + Many Beautiful Women + Cold and Ruthless) Stockpiling supplies for the apocalypse? No way, because my supplies are infinite.

A biscuit makes the former campus belle lower her noble head, a piece of bread makes the once-famous celebrity bow down.

It's the apocalypse, who's still talking about love, bro?

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