Beauty's Supreme Expert

With the sudden increase in adrenaline, Cheng Kun shook his right hand that was bound by iron chains: "Don't pity me just because I'm a delicate flower. Come at me as much as you want."    

However, what responded to him was silence. It was not the violent storm that he had imagined.    

"Hey, where's the person? Hurry up, do you hear me? "    

The response was silence.    

"Guild leader …"    

The girl who was hit by a knife cried out weakly and fainted.    

"Yo, did you change your style?"    

Hearing the girl's weak scream, Cheng Kun was so excited that he felt like the universe was about to explode.    

"President Cheng, you're quite elegant."    

The third voice suddenly came and poured down like a bucket of cold water.    

From beginning to end, it instantly withered.    

"Who are you? Who are you?"    

Feeling his rapidly falling passion, Cheng Kun roared in anger: "This is the World Assembly, who are you?"    

Gone, gone.    

It was unknown whether he would be able to get up in the future after being frightened like this.    

"President Cheng, you must have forgotten something. We met a few days ago in Auction. Why did you forget about it so quickly?"    

Picking up a knife from a nearby prop, Lin Fann laughed, "There's a reason why Bright Strength is so weak."    

Auction had met before? Lin Fann?    

Cheng Kun's heart skipped a beat. His heart had chilled a lot after being scared like this.    

He hurriedly tried to break the chain holding his right hand, but no matter how hard he tried, the chain was still strong.    

Damn it, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have bought something so good.    

Suddenly, he felt a chill, and even a sharp pain, on his chest.    

Slowly, and slowly, too, the pain began to subside.    

Frightened, Cheng Kun shouted, "Lin Fann, you..." "What are you doing …"    

"Since President Cheng has a good mouth, of course I will fulfill your wish."    

Lin Fann smiled and said, "Do you feel good right now? Do you feel excited?"    

Good, good your ass.    

Excited your ass.    

Cheng Kun was scared out of his wits by Lin Fann's move. He begged, "Don't kill me. Lin Fann, you can't kill me."    

"Oh? "Tell me the reason."    

Lin Fann stopped his actions and asked curiously, "If you can convince me, I can consider not killing you."    

"If you come to the banquet tomorrow, Lin Fann, you will die."    

Hearing that there was room for manoeuvre, Cheng Kun quickly shouted, "All the elites of the World's Alliance have returned for this banquet. In order to establish your might, the guild leader will kill you."    

"The news that I know is unable to convince me."    

Shaking his head, Lin Fann held onto his dagger and started again, "Is there any other reason? If not, I will continue."    

"Yes, yes."    

Sensing the sharpness of the tip of the knife, Cheng Kun shouted, "I can help you! I can help you!"    

"Oh? "How can you help me?"    

Lin Fann sneered: "As far as I know, your reputation in the World Assembly isn't good. How are you going to help me?"    

"No, although it's not too good, I can really help you."    

Cheng Kun shouted anxiously, "Believe me, I can help you get rid of the president. When that happens, the whole world will be yours."    

"That's a good reason not to kill you."    

With a sudden change in topic, Lin Fann's mouth curved into a smile: "I can also help you become the guild leader of the World's Alliance, and let your title get rid of those words."    

"You, what do you mean by that?"    

Cheng Kun's heart skipped a beat. He swallowed his saliva and said, "I'm just a piece of trash. I've never thought of this title. I think it's the most appropriate position for you, Lin Fann."