The Kept White Face (Four More)

Angelic International's efficiency was swift, resolving the Angels' accommodation issues at top speed.

It goes without saying that Angelic International is one of the few top giants on Earth.

An entire luxury villa complex was immediately cleared out, just waiting for the Angels to move in.

At the same time, they were each issued a globally accepted Black Card, summed up in one word: lavish!

The Angels didn't really care about all this. In the end, it was just a string of Earth numbers, nothing more.

But Ximen Lang seemed rather excited, looking at the long string of zeros in his online bank account, he exclaimed excitedly.

"Wife, we're rich! We've struck it rich!"

So very much like a loser.

No way around it, even though Ximen Lang has now become a God.

But don't forget, it's only been two or three months since he transmigrated to the Super God World.

He accidentally achieved financial freedom, how could he not be excited?

"Fancy cars, beautiful women, luxury villas..."

A series of loser remarks made the Little Angels even more contemptuous.

Especially Leng, her face was very unsightly!

With a twitch of her small hand, Ximen Lang's newly realized financial freedom was instantly wiped clean.

Staring pitifully at the Black Card snatched away by Leng, Ximen Lang dared not speak, nor dared he ask.

He was shocked by his own loser appearance.

At that moment, he felt happier than when he had awakened the Power of the Galaxy.

This just goes to show the magic of money.

After all, Ximen Lang certainly yearned for so-called longevity, or super genes.

But he was still young, and he didn't have such a great desire for power.

Longevity? He's only in his twenties this year, it's so ethereal, especially since a super gene grants longevity. To be honest, it doesn't really feel like anything.

As for power, it's great, but before he could even get carried away, the Angels beat him back to his original form.

Especially with a bunch of Cosmic Great Gods pressing down on him, he couldn't even float if he wanted to.

But money is different, this stuff is instant! With it, you almost have everything in the secular world.

Having only experienced extraordinary power for a few months, he was naturally a little unable to handle it.

Yan quickly came over to make her presence known.

"Keep talking, fancy cars and luxury villas are fine, let's focus on studying beautiful women. Tell me, who have you taken a fancy to? How about that little girl named Qi Lin?"

Hearing this, Ximen Lang's face darkened, and he quickly begged Leng for help.

"Wife, I'm hungry."

"Hmph!" Leng heavily snorted, but she still couldn't resist Ximen Lang's pleading little eyes.

Besides, it had been several days, and she had indeed starved him. Although he didn't need to replenish energy through such inefficient means as eating.

"Wait."

As soon as these words came out, Yan's eyes lit up. She was also very envious of Leng's cooking skills.

Azhui and Xiao Mo Yi were a little dumbfounded.

Was this really the Sister Leng they knew? Was she being impersonated? This was unscientific! But after a while, when they smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen, that little bit of doubt immediately vanished.

However, these two Little Angels looked down on Ximen Lang even more.

Especially Azhui.

"Sigh, it's a pity that such a beautiful flower like Sister Leng is stuck in the cow dung."

"???"

Especially when Xiao Mo Yi and Yan nodded in agreement, Ximen Lang exploded.

"I'm at least your brother-in-law, can you respect me a little?"

"Tch!" *3 plus three pairs of big white eyes, Yan even directly gave Ximen Lang the middle finger.

"Dinner is ready."

Leng's voice came from the kitchen, and Ximen Lang quickly ran into the back kitchen.

He couldn't stay with these Little Angels any longer, he would be angered to death! At the dining table.

Ximen Lang, Yan, and Xiao Mo Yi started fighting for food, especially Ximen Lang and Yan, who couldn't wait to use their fruit abilities directly! Azhui, on the other hand, took a bite and sighed, acting like an old man.

"I'm telling you, don't go too far! Your brother-in-law, I'm generous and don't bother to argue with you, don't think I'm afraid of you."

"What? Want to spar?"

Of course, Azhui wasn't afraid of him, although she already knew that Ximen Lang was the Power of the Galaxy.

But so what?

She was still a Third Generation high-level Angel!

"Hey, I have a Little Hot Temper!"

Ximen Lang was just about to show off a little, to let the Little Angels see what he was capable of.

"Sit down!"

Ximen Lang wilted.

"Oh."

Leng finished dealing with Ximen Lang, and then looked at Azhui.

"You too, why do you always argue with him for no reason? I'm telling you, he's now a proper Third Generation God, not to mention you, even Little Zhi Xin and Yan might not be able to deal with him, you're really asking for trouble."

"Cough cough cough! Just talk about the matter, why mention me?" Yan couldn't save face.

Although she is now a Third Generation God body and has the power of the Rumble-Rumble Fruit.

But when it comes to taking down Ximen Lang, she really doesn't have much confidence.

That kid is too weird, his Glint Fruit is played with such skill.

Especially that move, the Gate of Babylon plus the Anti-Void ability, is simply shameless! It's fundamentally unsolvable. Who would have thought that Anti-Void could even suppress her fruit ability?

And she's still waiting for Ximen Lang to help her develop her fruit ability. What about teleportation, Heart Web? Just hearing about it makes her drool, okay? If it weren't for that, how could Yan have tolerated him? She would have chopped him down with a blade long ago. How could she have kept him until now? "Really?" Azhui was also dumbfounded. Is this guy really that strong? She glanced at a certain loser again. He doesn't seem like it! He doesn't look like a strong person at all!

Hearing Leng praise him so much, Ximen Lang also became arrogant.

"Little Azhui, let me tell you this, besides those top Cosmic Great Gods, I, Da Guan Ren Ximen, fear no one! Look at these muscles, they were all forged with the Flame Sword!"

"Tch!" Azhui rolled her eyes at him.

Xiao Mo Yi was also a little curious.

"Sister Leng, really? Were his muscles really forged with the Flame Sword?"

"Yes, they were cut out by the Flame Sword."

Da Guan Ren Ximen was unhappy.

"Wife, don't expose me like that..."

"Eat!"

"Okay."

After eating, it was already afternoon.

He spent the afternoon with Leng and the others shopping, acting as a follower all afternoon.

Especially Leng bought him a lot of things, but when it came to paying the bill, he had nothing to do. He was carrying large and small bags, looking just like a kept boy toy.

It made the shopping guide look at him strangely...

After much pleading and shamelessness, he borrowed the Black Card back from Leng, which finally restored a little bit of his face.

As night fell, the Little Angels finally finished shopping, and Ximen Lang could finally rest for a while.

On the way home, the group was chatting and laughing in front, only Ximen Lang followed behind with a bitter face.

Suddenly, Ximen Lang looked up at the sky, his expression stern, and said to the Little Angels.

"You guys go home first, I'll go clean up these Trash!"