Peerless female mercenary: laugh at the world

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"How I took care of my sister before, my sister should be very clear. Now it's your turn to take care of my sister. Why are you so careless? I didn't seem to be so careless before. [Book source www>

Nanzong Luoying, who lowered her head, listened to Nanzong Wan'er's words, and a strange look flashed in her eyes, but she didn't show anything on her face. Xia had no choice but to bow her head, and then she stretched out her hand and slapped herself heavily.

The clear and crisp applause was unusually loud in the hall. Nanzong Luoying endured the pain on her face and said cautiously, "Wan'er, sister will pay attention in the future. How did you treat me before, I will treat you even better."

"Sister, how could you slap yourself on the face? Look, this face is already swollen, does it hurt?" Nan Zong Wan'er stretched out her hand to gently stroke Nan Zong Luoying's slightly red and swollen right cheek, her face It was full of worried looks. [

"Let Wan'er worry, this little injury is not a hindrance, this is the punishment I deserve for doing something wrong." Nanzong Luoying said in surprise, avoiding Nanzong Wan'er's touch, but her heart It was gnashing of teeth.

That's right, her life was indeed saved by Nan Zong Wan'er, but she knew very well that the reason why Nan Zong Wan'er saved her was not because she really wanted to save her, but because she wanted to find all the humiliation of more than ten years on her. Going back, so she didn't have the slightest gratitude for her, but only disgusted and even more annoying.

But now she has to bear it. Before she is unable to resist, she has to act like a clown. Following Nan Zong Wan'er's wishes, she knows that she deliberately did not pick up the teacup and dropped it on the ground.

"Then sister, hurry up and apply the medicine, so as not to leave any scars." Nanzong Wan'er saw Nanzong Luoying like this and stopped teasing her. Well, Nanzong Luoying is not a soft man, she will definitely resist when the time comes.

Nanzong Wan'er didn't want this game of revenge to end so quickly, she wanted to let the humiliation she had suffered before slowly appear on Nanzong Luoying bit by bit.

Nanzong Wan'er knew why Nanzong Luoying was so surprised when she heard about Dongfang Yunze. She just hoped that Dongfang Yunze would take her away from here, but how could she let her leave her territory easily? Did not tell Dongfang Yunze that Nanzong Luoying was with her.

Otherwise, given the friendship between Nanzong Luoying and Dongfang Yunze, he would definitely take her away. If so, it is estimated that Nanzong Luoying will soon change from an obedient little sheep to a fierce lioness. Not what she wanted.

After Nanzong Luoying left the hall and turned to the corridor on the left, her panicked face instantly turned murderous, her weak eyes were filled with anger, and her upper and lower rows of teeth were even more gritted. Leaving here, Nan Zong Wan'er, a stinky girl, would never be able to live.

It's just that I didn't expect that this stinky girl would actually come to the demon's side, and the demon seems to value her, so her yard is very guarded, and there are many aliens waiting in the dark, otherwise she would have left secretly, where would she be? Stay here and be insulted.

It's a pity that not only is her skill not as good as Nanzong Wan'er, but she can't avoid those alien patrols. This is what makes Nanzong Luoying feel very depressed. She has no chance to get close to that big demon, otherwise she will definitely No worse than Nanzong Wan'er.

"Why? What kind of problem did you encounter in finding the master? Now that you have a family, what else do you need help from the master?" Wu Neng looked at Dongfang Qingcheng and asked directly, without beating around the bush.

Dongfang Qingcheng pouted when he heard his words, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Master has been hiding from me for so long, yet he still has the nerve to ask me if I have encountered any problems. If I encountered fatal problems before I want to ask the master for help, but the master doesn't show up, so I'm going to suffer."

Listening to his words, Wu Neng just shook his head with a faint smile, and said in an inscrutable way, "Everything has its own will, and you are living well now." Of course he knows everything that happened in Dongfang Qingcheng, but those things must be done by himself. To solve it, others can't help at all. Only by experiencing it yourself can you grow better.

Dongfang Qingcheng collapsed quickly after listening to his words, his master likes this, he always likes to say something with deep meaning, but he also knows that if his master doesn't come out to save him, there must be his reasons, of course he didn't Blame him for meaning.

"Master, I want to know, the devil's blood in my body..." Dongfang Qingcheng looked at Wu Neng and couldn't help asking impatiently. This is why he came to him in such a hurry. Demon blood, he doesn't want to be controlled by these things, and he doesn't want to be a descendant of the demon clan, or a demon son.

Wu Neng didn't wait for Dongfang Qingcheng to finish speaking, then stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing, looked at him and comforted him with a smile, "That devil blood is not your own, it was when you were reincarnated, that devil blood It broke into your body and melted into your blood, so you are not a descendant of the real demons, it seems that you already know about the catastrophe."

After hearing this, Dongfang Qingcheng's eyes shone with surprise. Isn't he really a descendant of the demon clan? If so, he just needs to find a way to get the demon blood out.

"Well, I know about the catastrophe. Xueqian and I knew about it a long time ago, but recently, the devil emperor seems to be ready to move." Mentioning this matter, Dongfang Qingcheng's face has a look of worry. If he Without practicing devil art, it would be very difficult for him to deal with the devil emperor with his current strength, and he didn't want to put all the burden on Xueqian.