Surprise! This son of God is actually a villain

The old man was very angry, but he was very angry.

Lin Hongyu said solemnly with a serious face: "Anyway, my lord, please be more careful."

As soon as the voice fell, Ning Shi and his men suddenly sensed a strange breath.

They flashed in an instant and stood firmly in front of Nan Xunran.

After seeing the person clearly, Pei Zimo tilted his head slightly and whispered in a low voice: "I knew she was coming."

Lin Hongyu frowned and said, "How can the master attract crazy people so easily?"

Pei Zimo heard it and said unhappily: "The master attracts people indiscriminately, but Nalanfu's personality is particularly obvious."

Lin Hongyu nodded slightly thoughtfully and said, "That's right."

Nalanfu's eyes followed Nan Xunran closely and shouted: "Xunran Godson!"

Nan Xunran nodded slightly.

And behind Nalanfu, Long, with a hidden look in his eyes, stuck to Nan Xunran closely, his brain was working rapidly, thinking about a foolproof plan to save his life.

Nan Xunran noticed his gaze and looked at him immediately, revealing a bit of exploration in his eyes.

Nalanfu quickly noticed this scene and turned around to look at it.

Two eyes focused on Long. He suddenly woke up, bowed deeply, and said clearly: "Xunran God Son."

Nan Xunran replied: "Yes."

Nalan Fu saw Nan Xunran's eyes lingering on Long, and a hint of coldness quietly emerged in her eyes. She glared at Long fiercely with her beautiful eyes.

She said in a delicate voice: "Xunran God Son, do you want to keep him?"

Pei Zimo said slowly: "Isn't this your man? Why are you asking the master?"

Nalan Fu's eyes fluttered across Long and said coldly: "He is just a substitute."

Pei Zimo's eyes fell on Long who was bowing his head. He smacked his lips and showed a trace of pity on his face: "It's so pitiful."

However, he just stood there, without any intention of helping.

Lin Hongyu said expressionlessly: "The master does not keep useless people."

Long trembled when he heard the voice and raised his head involuntarily.

The moment his eyes met Lin Hongyu's, a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes, and he instantly understood the other party's deep meaning.

He thought quickly in his mind, racking his brains to think about how to show his value in front of the Son of God Xunran.

After a moment, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes bursting with a firm light, staring straight at Nan Xunran, and said loudly: "Son of God Xunran."

Nan Xunran slightly side-glanced, "What's the matter?"

Long took a deep breath, his eyes full of determination: "Can I talk to you alone?"

Nan Xunran waved his hand gently.

Pei Zimo and others immediately understood and turned around to leave.

But Nalan Fu was like a root under his feet, motionless.

Seeing this, Pei Zimo frowned and urged: "If you don't want to annoy the master, you should leave quickly."

Nalan Fu bit her lips with her pearly teeth. Although she was unwilling, she finally moved her feet reluctantly and turned away.

In the blink of an eye, only Nan Xunran and Long were left.

Long took a few steps forward, bowed, and said earnestly: "Xunran, Godson, I am willing to be your substitute."

Nan Xunran raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

Long looked determined, looked straight at Nan Xunran, and said solemnly: "If the assassination against you is directed at me, I am willing to die for you."

After that, he took another step forward, his eyes full of earnestness: "I can confuse the enemy with your identity and let them misjudge your whereabouts."

Long paused for a moment, his expression was slightly uneasy, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and then said: "I know you may not believe what I said now, after all, I am just a little similar to you."

As he said, he slowly raised his hand and brushed it across his face, and in an instant, a ball of light enveloped his whole body.

In the light, his facial features gradually became hazy and difficult to distinguish, his bones made a slight crackling sound, and his outline began to distort and change.

When the light faded, he had already transformed into Nan Xunran's appearance, and even his figure was getting closer to Nan Xunran's, like a perfect replica.

Long bowed his head slightly and said softly: "Because I am somewhat similar to you, I will be more similar after the transformation."

Then, his voice lowered again, with a hint of helplessness: "But my figure can only be roughly similar to yours, and I can't change my breath."

Nan Xunran looked calm, raised his hand lightly, and snapped his fingers.

Instantly, a strange power flowed out, lingering on Long's body like light smoke.

The aura on Long's body changed accordingly, and it was exactly the same as Nan Xunran's.

Long was surprised, his pupils were full of admiration, and he exclaimed: "So amazing!"

Then, his expression became cautious, and he asked: "Then do you want to keep me?"

Nan Xunran nodded slightly and said: "Yes."

The moment he got the answer, Long quickly restored his original appearance.

He immediately knelt on one knee, showing his fragile neck in front of Nan Xunran without covering it, and said loudly: "Master."

Nan Xunran just said "hmm" faintly.

Long lowered his head again, showing his neck more thoroughly, and his voice became more humble: "Master, please leave a mark on my neck."

Seeing Nan Xunran silent, he was uneasy, and couldn't help but raise his head again, saying: "It's good to represent you."

Nan Xunran nodded slightly, and Long lowered his head again, looking obedient and waiting.

Nan Xunran leaned forward slightly, his hair drooping and fluttering slightly.

After a moment, Long stood up again, his hair just covering the newly added mark.

Then, Nan Xunran raised his hand and gently placed it on his forehead. A faint light flashed, and the slave mark immediately merged into his sea of ​​consciousness.

After completing all this, Long seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden and let out a long sigh.

In the distance, Nalan Fu had been impatient for a long time and quietly moved forward a little.

Pei Zimo and others followed her closely for fear that she would cause trouble.

Several people saw this scene from afar, with different expressions.

Pei Zimo was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow!"

Ning Shi touched his neck and thought to himself: Why didn't I think of this? I should have asked the master to make one for me at that time.

At the moment when Nan Xunran withdrew his hand, Nalan Fu rushed out instantly.

Pei Zimo was caught off guard and shouted: "Huh?!"

Then, several people hurriedly followed.

Nalan Fu rushed forward and asked: "Godson Xunran, did you accept him?"

Nan Xunran nodded gently.

Long stood silently behind Nan Xunran, his lips tightly closed, and the newly pierced neck was aching.

Nalan Fu nodded lightly and opened her red lips: "Okay."

After a pause, she raised her eyes and asked: "What kind of person do you like?"