The night was quiet and beautiful. Yunluo had a deep conversation with Nangong. They both felt happy, but some also felt that this guy had a really evil heart.

When Yunluo walked out of the five-star hotel, he felt the cold rain falling from the sky, bringing with it the breath of an approaching winter. It will snow in a few days. By then, the snow will cover the West Lake, and the Siren will be famous all over the world.

Nangong seemed like a person who knew all the secrets of the world. Yunluo didn't want to have much contact with him. He was curious by nature and really enjoyed gossip, especially the stories behind the group of genius evolutionists in the Black Domain, which made him secretly happy. He was not able to get rid of this bad habit in the doomsday world, and he was still the same when he came to Earth.

Yun Luo had no interest in celebrity gossip or historical secrets. He didn't even have much curiosity about the past of the beautiful Liu Xun. He was essentially a strong man and a successful person. As for the less powerful evolvers, only pigs would be curious about these weak guys.

Like a poisonous snake lying in the dark, Nangong's sharpness is unquestionable. After chatting with Yunluo, he found out Yunluo's preferences. Yunluo doesn't like money, sex, power, or fame. It seems that Nangong has nowhere to start, but when Nangong talks about the gossip about Feng Wuyou, Feng Wuxin, Su Hang and others, the curiosity in Yunluo's eyes can't be hidden from Nangong.

Some people are indifferent to fame and wealth, calm and far-sighted, and not afraid of life and death, but their curiosity is so strong. They know that if they don't seek death, they won't die, but they just can't control themselves.

The curious party is often involved with another big party, that is, the naughty party.

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Yunluo drove the silver, black and red flag car back home, and did not go to sleep in Yan Chenyu's boudoir. Instead, he stayed obediently in the guest bedroom, looking at the gray night sky through the glass windowsill. The drizzle kept falling, and the sound of the rain was like the sound of a piano, knocking in Yunluo's heart, which made Yunluo feel a little lonely.

So, Yunluo found an excuse to smoke, lit up a Zhonghua cigarette, and slowly started smoking.

There was absolutely no ashtray in Yan Chenyu's house, but this did not bother Yunluo. She picked up a very delicate peach blossom porcelain cup ornament, which was the size of a palm, with pure white porcelain color and bright pink peach blossoms. It was a top-notch modern craft. Yunluo controlled the power to the extreme, ensuring that every bit of ash could fall into the peach blossom porcelain cup, and the cigarette butts were also thrown in.

The first cigarette, the second cigarette, the third cigarette... Damn, he couldn't stop smoking at all. Yun Luo listened to the sound of Yu Ku and smoked all the soft-shell Zhonghua cigarettes he got from Nangong. He felt very happy.

Since Yunluo never smoked, he was not very clear about An Chuyu's thoughts on the smoking ban, so he didn't clean up the mess, washed up and went to bed. Yunluo slept in the guest bedroom. It was a bit strange for him to sleep alone in Yan Chenyu's boudoir bed.

Lying quietly on the bed, Yun Luo thought about it, and went over every detail before and after meeting Nan Gong twice in his mind, making sure that Nan Gong didn't see that Yun Luo was the sword demon, and at most he guessed that Yun Luo had some connection with the sword demon. After all, the time and place where the sword demon was born was too close to the time and place where Yun Luo became famous.

Making bold assumptions and carefully verifying them is the habit of top intelligence officers like Nangong.

It was just that Yunluo's psychological quality was so strong that Nangong had no flaws to catch. Later, Nangong changed his approach and talked to Yunluo. It seemed that he handed over the initiative to Yunluo, but he was actually observing Yunluo calmly from behind, analyzing Yunluo's personality, habits and ideas, so as to get something that would be beneficial to Nangong.

After analyzing Nangong, Yunluo roughly guessed why Nangong wanted to befriend him. Some things cannot be said in person. It can be said that the eighth-level evolver hidden beside Nangong is protecting Nangong, or monitoring Nangong. After all, no matter how smart Nangong is, it cannot change the fact.

That is, Nangong is an ordinary person. In the eyes of the evolvers, especially the advanced evolvers, Nangong can be killed at will. Even in the interior of the Gray Organization, Nangong cannot escape from the evolvers who think this way. Some of them threaten his life. Nangong can walk out alive from these messy evolvers, which requires extremely high wisdom.

No wonder the evolvers in the Black Domain generally admit that none of the spokespersons of the Gray Organization are stupid. The truly stupid spokespersons have long been killed by their own people and clients. For many evolvers, if they are unhappy, they will kill you. Nangong's ability to obtain his current status is also a great ability.

If Nangong had not stopped being the spokesperson for the gray organization and gone into business, he would have been a billionaire long ago. This kind of extremely smart ordinary person is also very scary, but everyone's pursuit is different. For Nangong, hanging out in the secular world is very boring, and there is no excitement and thrills in the black domain.

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What's more, everyone has to admit that the influence of the Black Domain on the Bright Society is too terrible. Why do senior officials from various countries keep a close eye on the Black Domain? Even the official evolutionary forces in their own countries are wary. It's because the evolutionaries have powerful powers and are not bound by the law.

No matter which evolver acts recklessly, it can bring about huge adverse consequences.

What made the powerful people particularly unhappy was that under the same conditions, the evolvers were obviously smarter and more capable, but most of the evolvers were too lazy to think and were only thinking about how to become more powerful. Otherwise, the entire earth would have become a mess long ago.

The pyramid shape of the Black Domain's evolutionary strengths is a very stable organizational form, which was developed after many years of development in the Black Domain. This is due to the development of the Church of Science. Only with high technology can the current organizational form of evolutionaries be realized.

Haven’t you seen that the Gray Organization’s Moon News claims to be the number one intelligence organization in the Black Domain? In fact, it is the number one intelligence force in the entire earth. It has even developed to the point where it can produce mobile phone clients. It is so modern that it is really something that the previous evolutionists would never dare to imagine. The emergence of many scientific products has changed all of humanity and also changed the evolutionists.

Although the major organizations in the Black Domain don't want to admit it, the cruel reality is very scary, that is, the speed of the evolutionists' upgrades has slowed down! The probability of the appearance of genius evolutionists above the seventh level of combat power and high-level evolutionists has become smaller.

The culprit is the development of technology. The evolvers have great power, a lot of money, power, play with pretty girls, fight in battles, etc. There are positive sides, but there is also a very decadent side, that is, the evolvers fall in love with playing games, reading comics, following anime, reading online novels, and playing online games.

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In terms of spiritual enjoyment, modern society's harm to the evolvers is also terrifying. Many evolvers travel across oceans to visit good friends in foreign countries, and run out to receive express deliveries when they are in seclusion for cultivation and upgrading. Their imaginations run wild, and they write about the little yellow mosquitoes among the tenth-level beings in the black domain, draw passionate little yellow rabbits, and hold small forums that can make fujoshi and yuri friends excited, and exchange picture books and manuscripts.

Damn it, it’s a miracle that those evil evolvers were not hacked to death by the level 10 existence. That’s out of sight, out of mind.

Although the twenty-two level ten supernatural kings in the Black Domain will not take it seriously, those level nine, eight, and seven below level ten, those advanced evolutionists with thoughts, morals, pursuits, and culture, have become the authors of the seizure and arrest of the little yellow rabbits and little yellow mosquitoes who dare to blacken level ten, and those small forums and gatherings are also the main targets of crackdowns.

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Every time, the high-level evolutionists who spontaneously formed the Anti-pornography Brigade would mercilessly confiscate all the little yellow mosquitoes and little yellow rabbits, and would arrest the evolutionists who dared to blacken the existence of level 10 and lock them up in the small black room. As for the small websites and small forums in these small circles, the high-level evolutionists would block them one by one, and would also find the webmasters and members who posted a lot and lock them up in the small black room one by one.

But as to whether those high-level evolutionists have ever gathered together to share and appreciate the confiscated little yellow rabbits and little yellow mosquitoes, that is another story. Anyway, it is said to be very pornographic and violent. Some high-level evolutionists who are well-known for cracking down on pornography will also become classic extras in the little yellow rabbits and little yellow mosquitoes, and be abused, blackened, and played with in various ways.

What is a boy giving birth to a child, a girl giving birth to a child is not a big deal at all. The brain development of the evolvers is much stronger than that of ordinary people, which means that their inspiration is developed. It is said that in the small circle, there is even a competition for the little yellow mosquitoes and little yellow rabbits of the major evolver forces. Behind this kind of competition that dares to be a black level 10 existence, there are many important figures in the black domain. (http://.).

A level ten being will also have enemies. Even if I can’t kill you, at least I can make you feel disgusted!

An evolver who could make enemies with a level 10 and still be alive and well must be an evolver of level 8 or 9, otherwise he would die without knowing how. Even many high-level evolvers in the anti-pornography brigade were secretly the strongest supporters of the small circle, and would often pick out the level 10 beings who had made enemies among the confiscated yellow rabbits and mosquitoes and distribute them to all directions.

Of course, the evolvers are not idiots. They know that many taboos of the tenth-level supernatural king must never be written. Otherwise, something like this would happen: an evolver in London, England, had a wild imagination and wrote about all kinds of sex between a human-demon and his own sister. As a result, the next day after the little yellow mosquito spread the story, he was killed by a black sword from outer space.

In front of the corpse, a line of murderous words was written in blood: Anyone who dares to write will die!

For example, if an evolver who is brave enough to scare three pigs to death goes to write about the little yellow mosquito who is a blood relative of Pluto Odin, he will be visited by Odin with a sneer, and his bones will be crushed one by one, making him wail for three days and three nights before bleeding to death.

There were also those who were not afraid of death and drew the little yellow rabbit having sex with Satan Luger and the tenth-level alien beast Poseidon Whale. In the picture, the little yellow rabbit was fucked to death by 108 warriors who fucked him double-penetrately day and night. It was so sad to see and hear it that it made anyone cry.

Thanks to these warriors of love who died without regret, who used their lives and their blood to draw a red line for the younger generations. As long as they don't cross the red line, the little yellow mosquito and the little yellow rabbit can write and draw whatever they want, and at most they will be arrested and locked up in a small dark room for a few months, and then they will come out as warriors full of love again.