"You, you really want to give me this?"

Ao Bai thought that this might be a trap. It was just like training a dog to refuse food. First, he would take out something tempting to seduce the dog, and then if the dog was really tempted, he would whip it to let it know that it should not act rashly in front of its owner.

Looking at the whip in his hand with fear, the beautiful white dragon kept shaking his head——

"No, I don't want it anymore... Ao Bai will be very obedient and will listen to his master in everything..."

Qin Kong scratched his head, looking at Ao Bai who was as obedient as a puppy. He couldn't imagine how arrogant he was before. He surrendered in the face of absolute violence and admitted his inferiority.

It was obvious that he really wanted to eat the fruit, but he didn't dare to say that he wanted to eat it.

He thought about it and smiled.

"Since you will listen to everything, will you eat the fruit if I ask you to?"

"This this……"

Ao Bai opened his mouth, but before he could react, Qin Kong had already stuffed the fruit into his mouth. The white dragon swallowed the fruit tremblingly, and he couldn't believe it until it went into his stomach.

The strength in my body immediately became full, the wounds on my body healed in an instant, my aura continued to rise, and I felt like I was reborn.

Even the bloodline has become more refined, and the benefits of this are self-evident.

Ao Bai's eyes widened. Was this a sign of transformation? Breakthroughs with the power of blood were transformations and evolutions over and over again.

Feeling his gentle touch on his head, Ao Bai felt a little overwhelmed. Was he a devil or an angel? He had brought such a terrible experience to himself, as if his soul was about to be beaten out, but he also gave it such an opportunity.

Moreover, Ao Bai discovered that the healing wounds after being whipped would be greatly strengthened, and the pain in the flesh actually became a kind of body-building effect, making his body stronger.

This made Ao Bai feel torn. He was afraid of his power, but at the same time, some strange thoughts popped up in his mind.

He beat me like this, whipped me, maybe it was for my own good? Not only did he not really hurt me, but he also gave me so many benefits...

Ao Bai's blue vertical pupils were confused.

At this time, Qin Kong also nodded and said——

"Your injury healed really quickly. I know you're very reluctant to drive me, but Xiao Qian and I can't get to the university by ourselves. How about this, you take us to our destination first, and then I'll let you go."

"Hey?"

Ao Bai opened his eyes wide again, looked at the man in the car, and said -

"Master, you're going to let me go?"

"Well, everyone knows that you were forced by Aunt Hong. It's too unreasonable to force you to stay here."

Qin Kong smiled gently and said——

"Let's part ways in peace. You were whipped, and I've cured you. This matter ends here. Please send us to school. From now on, it's up to you whether you want to go or stay."

"..."

Ao Bai stopped talking. Looking at the weak man in front of him, he was not narrow-minded. He wanted to catch him to threaten that woman, but he was willing to let him go.

And from the beginning to the end, he didn't treat it too harshly. What did he do? He said it was beautiful from the beginning, admitted that it was a dragon, and greeted and introduced himself in a friendly manner.

On the contrary, she was the one who looked down on this weak human being from the moment they met. She ignored his friendly greetings and even attacked him. She got what she deserved.

Until now, he still looked like a good guy. He fed her such precious natural treasures and still tried to reason with her instead of using absolute violence.

Give it a choice, it can stay or go.

Ao Bai remained silent.

Jingle Bell……

Suddenly, he silently pulled the chain and started the thunder and lightning mist again. This time, he took Qin Kong and Zhang Qian to the north. Nothing happened along the way.

Half an hour passed.

boom!

A blue lightning fell on the mountain outside the university town. Qin Kong walked down holding Xiao Qian's hand and couldn't help but exclaimed -

"That was really fast. Thank you, Xiaobai."

"Thank you, Xiaobai."

Xiao Qian also followed him and thanked him with a smile. Looking at the university town not far away, she couldn't help feeling a little excited.

Ao Bai's magical dragon body fell to the ground, and he looked at Qin Kong with a very complicated look, as if he was having a fierce ideological struggle.

He blinked and said with a smile: 8

"Then Xiaobai, you can go."

"…This chain cannot be untied."⑦

"Ah, this."

Qin Kong was stunned, looking at the chain on its head, and reached out his hand. Ao Bai lowered his head obediently and let him pull the chain on his head.

"Really... I don't know how Aunt Hong did it. This is troublesome..." 3

He was thinking whether he should call Aunt Hong to ask.

But Ao Bai snorted softly, as if he had found his weakness, and said -

"It's really a test from the master. You want to see if I will have a chance to escape, right? As long as I listen to you and try to struggle, you will whip me hard with the whip and make me beg for mercy humbly. I won't be fooled!" 2

"what?"

Qin Kong opened his mouth and looked at the white dragon in front of him while trying hard to imagine.

"I won't run away. I'll just be your horse. I can't resist you anyway. Don't worry, I won't tell my family. You must have prepared a backup plan. If I ask others for help, I will be in a desperate situation, right?"

Ao Bai looked like he saw through everything and said:

"You forced me to do this. I have no choice. If I try to escape, I will be whipped. So I'll just have to endure it. I'll have to endure this humiliation of being beaten like a lower person."

Bai Long had a helpless and sad expression on his face, and what he said was so miserable, like a victim who was powerless to resist fate and could only submit.

Qin Kong was scratching his head and said:

"No, no, no, what are you talking about? I really want to let you go. Don't worry, as long as I call Aunt Hong, I will definitely know how to unlock the chains..."

Ao Bai's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly flew away, saying -

"You still want her to deal with me? Master, I'm leaving first. You can summon me back anytime."

"Hello? Wait a minute!"

He was stunned for a moment.

Ao Bai, who flew into the air, snorted and muttered -

"It seems that I have to bide my time and obey him obediently, eat grass and fruit beside him and practice hard, and then think about how to get away."

That's right, it just wants to take advantage of him, use his resources to practice, and endure hardships!

"What do you mean by whether to stay or go is up to you..."

Ao Bai pursed his lips——

"Who would choose to work like a slave for you? It's so hypocritical, it must be a trap!"

It took the initiative to close the road to freedom and found an acceptable reason, as if it could explain its willingness to be a slave.

……

PS: If you don’t get out in time, it will be too late (?ω?)

176. My sister is jealous, and there is an undercurrent

"Hey! Xiaobai!"

Qin Kong wanted to call out to it, but the white dragon was as fast as lightning and disappeared in a flash.

"..."

Xiao Qian looked at the guy who was full of energy after being whipped by his brother and always felt a little strange. Was he afraid of being punished by Aunt Hong, or was he afraid of having a real choice?

If there really was a choice, a proud person like me would never be someone else's mount, but now I have no choice. He is forcing me, so there is nothing I can do.

do you mean this?

The thoughtful Xiao Qian pulled Qin Kong's arm and said to him with a smile -

"Brother, don't worry about it, just follow me to school now."

"okay."

Qin Kong scratched his head. Because of Xiaobai's resistance, they had already been delayed for some time. It would be better for them to help Xiaoqian report as soon as possible.

……

……

The holy hymns were as pious as a song, the believers were praying below the stage, and the light poured down from the ceiling, illuminating the figure of the host on the stage.

After the service ended, a few old men walked in from outside. The man on the stage frowned slightly and waved to the pastor beside him to send the believers away.

A little kid came over shyly, looked at the old man on the stage with longing eyes, and said -

"Bishop, can I give you a hug?"

"of course can."

The old man touched the child's head kindly, then hugged him, letting the child leave with a satisfied smile, and then he slowly walked to the "uninvited guests".

He put away the gentle smile on his face and said:

"Heathen are not welcome here."

"You are still so stubborn."

The old men were not annoyed, but just laughed cheerfully, then found a seat and sat down, with the scepter on their knees, and said, ignoring the displeasure of their master -

"If it were any other time, we wouldn't be here."

"But you also know what happened in the East, right?"

"..."

The old bishop's eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted.

"You guys will bring disaster to the church sooner or later."

"So you are calling us pagans."

One of the slightly sloppy old men shrugged and said:

"What does what pagans do have to do with Orthodoxy?"

"You should have known by now that the Son of God has truly descended. His glory can be felt even as far away as the East."

"And that immortal hasn't reacted at all until now. If it were in the past, he would have come to the Vatican long ago. We have already decided who will take the lead, haha."

He laughed out loud in a rather inappropriate manner, and felt as if he had survived a calamity. He was afraid that their guess was wrong, and that there was nothing wrong with the immortal, then there would definitely be blood.

There's no point in denying that it was done by a heretical sect. With only a vague connection, given the immortal's temper, at least one of these old guys will be killed.

The old bishop looked unhappy and said:

"So it's really you..."

"We just go with the flow."

Another steady old man said:

"We found those guys but didn't stop them. Rumors like that need to be verified... This is important to all of us."

The importance of the Son of God is self-evident, and this prophecy comes from the mouth of a saint.

Sitting back and watching the Cult of Eden cause trouble can both verify the rumors and test the immortals. It is a strategy that kills two birds with one stone. It is like giving someone a pillow when they are sleepy. Even if there is some risk, it is acceptable.

The old bishop frowned. Although their behavior was not decent enough, it did verify the information.

There is really something wrong with the immortal.

But there were still some doubts. The old bishop's face was as serious as a knife, and he said:

"If the Son of God has come, then why hasn't His light illuminated the world yet? It only shone for a moment and then disappeared. Isn't this proof that the theory has failed?"

"Secondly, even if something went wrong with the immortal, who can guarantee that it won't recover in the future? You guys can't hold back during this short window of time?"

What the old bishop said made sense. Everyone nodded and said:

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