Taking a closer look, Ye Qingran was clearly in front of him.
Nangong Mo was burning with golden blood, holding the Sky Mending Stone and the City Lord's Order in one arm, and walked towards Ye Qingran step by step.
Although the bleeding of the severed arm had stopped, the wound looked so shocking.
However, he felt no pain at all, his face was calm, and his eyes were full of perseverance.
"What is Nangong Mo going to do?"
"He won't attack Mr. Ye, right?"
"How is this possible?! You forgot that Professor Ye is his benefactor!"
...
Amid everyone's confusion and speculation, Nangong Mo finally walked up to Ye Qingran.
One foot away.
Under Ye Qingran's slightly surprised gaze, he knelt on his knees in front of everyone.
Keep your back straight.
He raised his head slightly and looked at Ye Qingran, his eyes filled with determination that he had never seen before.
"By the heavens above, I, Nangong Mo, the 118th generation lord of the Golden City, swear on my soul that from today on, I will be willing to become Ye Qingran's slave. I will be loyal to her and obey her orders. If anything,
If you violate it, you will be destroyed in ashes, and you will not die a good death!"
This sound was loud and loud, like thunder, and I don't know how many people were shocked.
The new generation of city lords of the dignified Golden City actually swore on their own souls in front of so many people and willingly became the slaves of others?!
This is simply unheard of!
Even Ye Qingran was stunned.
She never thought that Nangong Mo would do this!
"You...why bother?"
Ye Qingran smiled bitterly.
"Healing your leg is just a piece of cake for me, so you don't have to do it."
Nangong Mo shook his head gently.
Perhaps for Ye Qingran, curing his leg is indeed just a simple task, but for him, it is a gift of reconstruction.
If it weren't for Ye Qingran, he would still be sitting in a wheelchair at this moment, and he might have stayed in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
He is a proud man and will never allow himself to be such a coward throughout his life.
It was she who pulled him out of the mire and brought light to his dark world.
It was she who pulled him out of the wheelchair and returned to the ranks of normal people.
It was her who allowed him to avenge his past humiliation and regain his dignity as a human being.
...
"You gave me my life, and this is the price I should pay."
"Can I say no?"
Nangong Mo smiled, "Okay."
Ye Qingran was about to say: I refuse.
Nangong Mo said first, "Then I will give this life back to you."
Ye Qingran: "..."
Crazy!
Sure enough, it is impossible to communicate well with a black person.
"Can't there be another way?" Ye Qingran resisted the urge to curse.
"No." Nangong Mo shook his head.
Over the years, he has endured humiliation and heavy burdens because the flame of hatred was burning in his heart, and it was his determination for revenge that sustained him year after year.
Now that his great revenge had been avenged, he suddenly lost the motivation to live.
He always looks for a reason to live.
Live for Ye Qingran.
This was the only reason he found to keep himself alive.
If she doesn't want it, this life will be returned to her.
"Miss Ye, just obey the master!" Qingshu knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Qingran.
Ye Qingran: "..."
"Okay, okay, as long as you are happy!"
Nangong Mo smiled faintly and was amazed at the time.
A stone fell to Qing Shu's heart.
It's great that the master has the motivation to live again.
From now on, Ye Qingran is his master's master!
I don’t know how many people were stunned by this scene.
Who would have thought that Ye Qingran would become the new Valley Master of Dan Valley, and the new generation of Golden City Lords would swear to become her slaves?
"This damn charisma!" Li Daoyun concluded after the corner of his mouth twitched countless times.
The elders of the Golden City initially disagreed, but after thinking about it, they all readily accepted it because Ye Qingran had the top of the competition behind him.
So, from now on, the two giants in Beimingzhou belong to Ye Qingran!
"Let me help you reattach your broken arm."
Nangong Mo was stunned.
He thought the broken arm had gone somewhere long ago, but he didn't expect it to be kept by Ye Qingran.
only...
"Forget it."
"never mind?"
"Well, I'm fine like this."
"Do you like being a one-armed man?" What kind of weird hobby is this?
"No..." Nangong Mo denied, his lips moved, but after all, he didn't say what he wanted to say in his heart.
Ye Qingran didn't force it, "Okay, since you don't want it anymore, I'll feed it to the dog."
Qingshu: "..."
"Okay." There was not much emotion in Nangong Mo's eyes.
Now that he has made up his mind, he will not regret it.
"Miss, do you really want to feed Nangong Mo's severed arm to the dogs?"
Leng Yue couldn't bear to ask Ye Qingran in a low voice.
"Yes, he doesn't want it anymore, so why keep it?"
"Ah?" Leng Yue said it was difficult to accept.
"Stupid!" Han Xing tapped Leng Yue's forehead with his finger, "Miss, I'm teasing you."
Leng Yue blinked and looked at Han Xing.
"Miss, you are joking. She will use potion to preserve the broken arm. When Nangong Mo regrets it one day, she will help him reattach it."
Leng Yue understood immediately.
However, will Nangong Mo be so decisive, will there really be such a day?
Facts have proved that there will indeed be such a day.
Boom~
At this time, a figure fell from the sky.
When the dust dispersed, everyone finally saw clearly that it was Protector Bai.
However, there was a huge contrast with the fairy spirit when he appeared just now. At this moment, he was in an extremely embarrassed state.
"Idiot Protector, it seems that you are still so weak after not seeing me for more than a year!"
Fu Jiu, dressed in red, descended from the sky, much like the demon emperor descending into the world.
Protector Bai sat up with support on the ground, covering his chest with his other hand, his head was gray and his face was extremely ugly.
He looked at Fu Jiu who was pressing closer, gritted his teeth and asked, "Fu Jiu, what do you want to do?"
"You fell into my hands today, of course..." Fu Jiu made a gesture of wiping his neck.
"How dare you! If you dare to kill me, the Holy Lord will definitely not let you go, not Zhulu Ding!"
"Really? I'm really looking forward to it. How can your Holy Lord not let me go!"
Fu Jiu originally wanted to play with Protector Bai, but was interrupted by Fu Hanxiu.
"Fu Jiu, have you had enough fun?"
"That's enough." Fu Jiu spread her hands.
Actually not enough. He actually wanted to kill Bai Bing, but he couldn't.
After Fu Hanxiu opened his mouth, Bai Bing immediately escaped from Fu Jiu's clutches and stayed far away from him.
He glanced at Fu Hanxiu and others, turned around and ran away without stopping.
"Why not kill him?"
Ye Qingran asked Fu Hanxiu.
She knew that Zhulu Peak and Wuji Hall had always been at odds with each other.
People from Wuji Palace once killed several generals at Zhuluding, causing huge losses to Zhuluding.
Of course, Wuji Palace was even worse. The Holy Lord's son, a super powerful Human Emperor, was killed by Fu Hanxiu.
Considering the relationship between Wuji Hall and Zhulu Summit, Fu Hanxiu shouldn't let Bai Bing go.
However, Fu Hanxiu's explanation made her look at him with admiration.