The Richest Man in the DC World

　　 Carol had a dream, a very scary dream.

　　 In her dream, she burned her body in flames. She watched her white and tender legs burned to ashes by the fire, but she was powerless and could only open her mouth wide and let out a cry of despair.

　　 The dream is too real, causing her to shout for help when she wakes up.

　　 "Don't shout, no one wants to kill you."

　　 A familiar voice came to her ears, Carol opened her eyes, and when she saw the black armor next to her, she instinctively raised her right hand, and a purple javelin shot out and nailed it to the chest of the armor.

　　 Luke grabbed the javelin and threw it aside, removing his visor, revealing a face full of helplessness.

　　 "I haven't seen you in a few months, you are still so impatient."

　　 "Luke Shaw!"

　　 The girl gritted her teeth, remembering all the previous, anger involuntarily surged to her heart, purple light surging all over her body, and purple lighted javelins emerged.

　　 Luke said helplessly, "Can you sit down and talk, if you don't agree, then consider doing it."

　　 Carol turned her head aside, "I have nothing to talk about with you."

　　 "Don't speak so utterly, after all, after several years of feelings, even if you want to kill me, you still have to give me a chance to defend."

　　 "Excuse me?"

　　 Caroha said with an extremely ironic expression, "What do you want to explain, and what can you explain? Do you want to tell me that none of those women have **** with you."

"There is a reason for this. It has been three years, and you still don't know me. I would never have entangled with those women. The situation was a bit special at the time. It was...yes..." Luke's head turned sharply, looking for There are no more words, I can only forcefully explain,

　　 "It is an accident, yes, an uncontrolled accident."

　　 Kahlo laughed exaggeratedly, then leaned forward and closed the laughter.

　　 "Luke Xiao, I know you were a rascal before. I never thought you were so shameless. In three months, you had **** with dozens of women of different skin colors and it was said that it was an accident!"

　　 "You are so smart, you can't think of a good reason, or you don't want to make up at all."

　　 Luke: "..."

　　 "Anyway, this is true. I don't know the specific reason. I can only tell you that my thinking was affected."

　　 Carol sneered, not wanting to pay attention to the shameless scumbag.

　　 Luke knew the reason was pale, but he couldn’t help it. He couldn’t say that he swallowed the soul of the former governor, and then he had the absurd behavior of the next few months. Explaining that way would only be more troublesome.

　　 "Let’s put this aside and talk about what happened last night. By the way, can you change your **** suit? I'm afraid I won’t be able to control myself and have other ideas."

　　 "Asshole!"

　　 Carol glared at him angrily, then turned and walked up to the second floor. Luke bought this villa for her. The two had lived here for a long time. The girl knew the layout of the villa very well.

Two hours later, after taking a shower, putting on makeup and wearing a tight purple skirt, Carol Ferris, who looked fashionable and sexy, walked down from the second floor, throwing a blue-purple crystal ball in her hand, looking at lying blankly. The sleepy "scum" on the sofa,

　　 "What do you want to talk about?"

"I want to sleep."

　　 "Go now, take a good night's sleep, and sleep till you are old."

　　 "Okay, let's sleep together."

　　 "Go!"

　　 Luke spread his hands, his expression became solemn,

　　 "Your situation is not right!"

　　 "I'm fine. I eat well and sleep well every day. You don't need to worry about it."

　　 "I'm not talking about this, it's thinking." He glanced at the blue-violet crystal in her hand and said in a serious tone, "Are you controlled by someone."

　　 Carol was shocked, and sneered.

　　 "I want to kill you, without others' control."

Luke shook his head and snapped his fingers. A video appeared on the wall. The video recorded Carol's facial changes during the battle. It can be clearly seen that her eyes and expressions were not revealed from beginning to end. Passing other emotions is like a machine responsible for killing people.

　　 The facts are in front of me, I can’t even admit it.

　　 "This matter is serious, more serious than you think. I don't want Carol I know to be someone else's puppet. Tell me, who is controlling you? Who wants me to die?"

　　 The girl lowered her head and was silent.

　　 Luke rolled his eyes, and suddenly said, "Can you show me the crystal stone in your hand?"

　　 "No way!"

　　 Kahlo shook his head quickly, paused, and added, "It has nothing to do with rocks."

　　 "It seems to be it."

　　 Luke stood up and walked to the girl, looking at her condescendingly, who was a little flustered inexplicably.

　　 "What are you doing? I tell you, don't mess around, or I will be rude to you."

　　 "You're welcome, this kind of word shouldn't be put on you and me, after all, we are all so familiar."

　　 Luke grabbed her wrist and grabbed the crystal stone firmly.

　　 As soon as he touched, the stone began to tremble violently, as if he was about to break free. This force was so strong that Luke couldn't control it with both hands.

　　 "Want to run! How could it be that easy."

　　 "Carol, close your eyes and turn your head."

　　 The girl was taken aback, seeing Luke's serious expression, she turned around and closed her eyes tightly.

　　The green flame overflowed from the palm of the palm and wrapped the blue-purple crystal stone. The stone stopped resisting in the next second and lay down in his hand honestly.

　　 "Only the soul can control the soul. The star blue stone can control Kahlo's spirit, indicating that it is not only as simple as a lamp ring, but there must be other wills inside."

　　 Luke sneered in his heart, did not take back Luyan, but increased the loss. Sure enough, within a few seconds, the stone trembled again, and the purple light lingered on the surface, as if resisting the erosion of Luyan.

　　 Unfortunately, in front of the overbearing and unreasonable Lu Yan, its resistance is like a paper window ~www.ltnovel.com~ After a short stabbing, it broke.

The green inflammation eroded inward, and the purple light faded slowly. Finally, with a sharp roar echoing in the mind, the stone stopped struggling, and the surface began to melt, turning into a uniquely shaped ring, the ring of which was purple. The crystal above is green.

　　 Why is it green? Shouldn't it be purple?

　　 Luke had weird eyes and decided not to discuss this issue again.

　　 Carol asked in confusion, "I seemed to hear someone calling for help."

　　 "You got it wrong, nothing happened."

　　 Luke put away Lu Yan, walked up to her, smiled,

"Take a look, what is this?"

　　 Kahlo opened her eyelids, and when she saw the exquisite crystal ring, her eyes lit up.

　　 Luke invited, "Take it and try it."

"I?"

　　 "Who else is there except you."

　　 The girl hesitated for a few seconds. She couldn't help but love the ring. She took the ring and put it on her middle finger. The ring began to glow, and the light spread along the fingers to the whole body.

　　 Two thousand dollars worth of designer skirts were shattered into countless pieces of fabric, replaced by a set of **** tights.

　　The only problem is: color!

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