Chapter 522 My name is Kong Shenghui

The women around were all in a mess. Some rushed over to try to save him but couldn't reach Gu Zhiyu's hand. Some muttered spells in an attempt to curse him to death. Some knelt down and prayed to the Mother Goddess to come down to earth to administer justice...

Seeing the situation getting out of control, Song Guoqiang, who had been silent all this time, could no longer hold back. He adjusted his expression and ran over angrily:

"What are you doing?! Let Master Kong go!"

Seeing this, Niu Gandang followed his brother-in-law closely, pulling at his clothes and whispering, "Guoqiang, this is my friend! My friend!"

Song Guoqiang frowned and winked at him, signaling him not to speak for the time being.

Then he continued to angrily scold Gu Zhiyu: "Put him down quickly!"

Gu Zhiyu glanced at the leader and did not let go of the little fat boy. Instead, he turned to look at Annan.

Annan glanced at Song Guoqiang, waved his hand, and said, "Let him go."

Although she thought the leader was anxious and angry and it was obviously a show, she still had to give him face.

We can't create a grudge before the deal is done.

Besides, she had no intention of actually killing the wild boar spirit.

The situation in this city is rather complicated. Even the top leaders dare not touch this person. It would be fine for her to just talk nonsense, but if she really kills him, there will be a lot of trouble in the future.

Moreover, Song Guoqiang has always treated Little Fatty with courtesy. There must be some reason why he cannot be touched.

Since she still wants to make a deal with Song Guoqiang, she can't just kill this ugly man and ruin other people's business.

The fat boy, who was being pinched by the neck and was deprived of oxygen, finally returned to the ground. He held his chest and breathed deeply while cursing:

"How can this be possible! It really is impossible!"

An Nan ignored him and smiled at Song Guoqiang: "Sorry, my husband is quite possessive and he doesn't like people staring at his wife all the time."

The leader, who had just been put down and was adjusting his clothes, looked even more gloomy after hearing her words.

What this girl said was so rude!

Isn't this just blatantly accusing him of coveting someone else's wife?

He looked at his wife, then at Song Guoqiang, and then explained to Annan with a dark face:

"You think too much! I looked at you a little more because I saw that you looked like the reincarnation of a saint. What does this have to do with whose wife you are?"

Then he righteously rebuked Gu Zhiyu: "Please don't project those dirty thoughts of the world onto me!"

"My eyes and my heart are tools used by the God of Light in the world. They are extremely holy!"

Annan secretly rolled his eyes. It turns out that he also knew that the intention was dirty!

Holy eyes, how dare you write this!

She only saw cloudy eyeballs and yellow eye boogers.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see Annan's disdain. The saints around him, who used to be so ethereal and indifferent to the world, suddenly turned gloomy, as if they could rush over and beat Annan up at any time.

The leader is the incarnation of God. He is someone they must respect and protect. He is more important than their parents.

What these two people did today was no different from breaking into someone's home and beating and scolding their parents. It was simply the height of arrogance!

How could the saints, who have always been in a superior position and respected, tolerate this?

Seeing that a war was about to break out, Song Guoqiang was afraid that Annan and the other man would suddenly do something extreme, so he quickly apologized on their behalf.

After all, it was his brother-in-law who brought the person here. He couldn't just let them keep making trouble.

"I'm sorry, Master Kong, for causing you trouble! Since they were brought here by my brother-in-law, I'll apologize to you on their behalf. Calm down..."

Master Kong's expression instantly became much better.

He wasn't really mad at Annan. He was obsessed with looks, and couldn't get mad at such a pretty face.

It was just that he felt that his thoughts were exposed, and he was choked by that annoying pretty boy, which made him lose face.

But now that the top leader of the entire eastern region has apologized to him so humbly, there is no reason for him to be angry.

Isn't the face restored in an instant?

So he waved his hand with a generous look on his face: "Brother Song, you are too kind. These two are not our believers yet. They are in a rebellious period, so it is understandable that they have some irrational behaviors."

"We are all God's people. There is no reason to get angry about such a small matter!"

Then he couldn't help but glance at Annan, feeling secretly pleased with himself. Did you see that? This is the character of a man!

Even big leaders have to apologize to me, it’s that powerful!

With status and broad mind, wouldn't that drive you crazy?

Annan looked at his smug look, and that familiar feeling came to his mind again.

I couldn't help but frown and ask, "Have we met somewhere before?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then became more complacent.

Sure enough! This sister was attracted by his big picture!

It's just that this way of chatting up someone is a bit old-fashioned.

He cleared his throat and replied to Annan with a serious face: "This leader has never seen you."

If he had met a woman who was so to his liking, how could he not have an impression of her?

After a pause, he continued, "You think he looks familiar, maybe we are destined to meet..."

Then I suddenly remembered that there were so many people watching, so I quickly added:

"I told you that you must be the reincarnation of a saint. We are all messengers of God."

Annan ignored the wild boar spirit's peacock tail display.

He asked directly, "What's your name?"

The saints around were furious again: "How dare you! How dare you interrogate the leader like this?"

"You are being disrespectful! Why don't you confess your sins to the Mother Goddess?"

"Hey!" The man waved his hands, signaling them not to get excited, then looked at Annan and said with a smile: "It's okay, we are all family. This sister will most likely become an envoy of our temple in the future."

Then he replied to Annan word by word: "My name is Kong Shenghui."

Annan frowned. This name was unfamiliar, she really didn't know it.

But she believed that she would not find someone familiar for no apparent reason.

Kong Sheng Hui... Sheng Hui, Sheng Hui, holy glory. This name is too suitable for the image of a religious leader. Could it be a name he gave himself later?

The fat boy looked at Annan, who was lost in thought and silent, and asked, "I wonder if this sister..."

As if he felt that it was inappropriate to only mention Annan, he added: "And this brother, what do you call him?"

Gu Zhiyu ignored him.

He was trying hard not to hit him.

At the same time, I was already thinking about how to deal with this wild boar after buying the submarine.

Annan casually replied, "An Meili."

Then he pointed at Gu Zhiyu and said, "Gu Youcai."

Kong Shenghui grinned: "Sister An is just like her name."

Then he looked at Gu Zhiyu and said, "Brother Gu... is indeed a brother."