but........

"Gu...just kill me."

Hearing Dorothy's teasing, Stella was also very sad and angry.

She obviously thinks that she is an unparalleled general, a strategic strategist, and a true hero with both civil and military skills, but her damn foxy appearance always makes her less heroic. (He is just a Diao Chan-like Lu Bu, laugh)

She is obviously the boss, but when others see her face, their first impression is that she is the woman designated as the boss, so they call her sister-in-law. Who can bear this grievance?

Therefore, she would deliberately put on makeup to look like a majestic middle-aged witch before, so that she would not be judged by her appearance.

This face-conscious world is such a bastard.

Of course, it doesn't matter if other people see it. After all, those guys don't have the ability or qualifications even if they want to tease her, but they are so lucky that this young lady saw it.

Damn it, right now this guy is still not sure how he will ride himself in the future. Do you want a serious mount?

Even if you are a cow or a horse, you still have dignity, right? A scholar cannot be killed. Thinking of the treatment he may suffer in the future, Stella really feels that he might as well die.

"Haha, do you mean you are going to regret it?"

Seeing that the mount was still pretending to be dead, Dorothy raised her eyebrows and asked in reply.

Stella: "......"

She didn't reply, and even grabbed a broken wall from the side and covered her face, preparing to fight to the death.

Well, she was not going to say she agreed or disagree.

Did you default on your debt? Yes.

Unfortunately........

"Tsk, tsk, ok."

Dorothy nodded and actually did not continue to embarrass her. The witch just took out her spell book and seemed to be sending a message to someone.

Stella, whose head was buried under the rubble, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.

Well, young people are thin-skinned after all. As long as she doesn't cooperate, there's nothing she can do to her.

That's what she was thinking.

result.........

Two minutes later, a black-winged witch landed on the ruins.

"Hey, Miss, where's the exclusive news you're talking about? Let me take a look. I know that the explosion in the Longming Arena and the black crescent moon just now must be related to you."

Fast reporter Wen Wen came to report.

After her trip to Japan Island, she was actually half a member of the Witch's House. Of course, this senior sister didn't actually know that her eldest boss had actually been upgraded to become her ancestor, so this time

Sometimes they are still laughing and joking, looking like good sisters.

"Here, he's pretending to be dead on the ground."

Dorothy, on the other hand, pointed at Stella, who was pretending to be dead.

"Sister Stella, the elder of the Chris lineage, one of the eight lines of the Golden Township, openly defied the fist contract they made and decided to tear up the contract and become a deadbeat. Isn't this news big enough?"

"Enough is enough, don't worry, Miss, this will be the headline of "Witch Daily" tomorrow."

Wen Wen's eyes naturally lit up when he heard this.

Good guy, the scandal about the elders of Golden Township is so good and wonderful.

"enough......"

In fact, as soon as Wen Wen arrived, Stella was already stiff. After all, the iconic black wings were so recognizable.

Damn it, it's those nasty crows

Okay, okay, Miss, you are so cruel.

No matter how unwilling she is, she can only admit defeat. After all, other media may be afraid of the power of Golden Township and dare not make random reports, but "Witch Daily" is not afraid of Golden Township. After all, there are people behind them, and they are still the same as heaven.

The big shot, today's Prime Minister, Hermes, the Sage of Lies.

Stella can ignore her own reputation, but she dare not ignore the reputation of Chris's family.

They are businessmen. For businessmen, contracts are sacred and reputation is life. If this matter gets too big, there will really be no possibility for the Chris lineage to rise.

She raised her head in frustration and looked at the eldest lady, only to find that the other party was also looking at her playfully, her peach blossom eyes far more attractive than her own fox eyes filled with joy.

Although the other party did not speak, Stella could already hear the pleasant voice saying: Madam, you must not want to either...

Finally, the proud Elder Huanghui Long lowered his head.

"Master...man...please give me your orders."

She said this, but her voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"What, is this the sound? Senior Sister Wen Wen, let's talk about tomorrow's headlines."

Dorothy turned to Senior Black Wing and said this.

"Master, if you win, it's okay. From now on, I will be your ox and horse. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. Is that enough?"

Stella roared a little madly, and her loud voice immediately attracted the attention of the people around her who had not dispersed. Suddenly, many curious eyes came over.

Great, there's melon to eat.
Chapter completed!