Zuo Qiuming watched Su Wanqing walking further and further away, and finally couldn't help it. He picked up a cup and threw it on the ground angrily.
Snap!
The cup burst open and scattered on the floor.
"Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan... just wait for me!" Zuo Qiuming's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Just now, Peak Master’s butler Qiu Lao came to see him!
At first, he thought that the peak master wanted to summon him for something, but when Mr. Qiu explained his purpose, he realized that he had actually asked him to let Su Wanqing go.
As for the reason?
Because the Holy Son Mo Yuan has taken a fancy to Su Wanqing!
Oh shit!
Isn’t the Holy Son amazing? The Holy Son can come in no matter who comes first?
"Mo Yuan, you first robbed me of my position as the Holy Son, and now you robbed me of my woman. If I didn't give you some clues, you would really think that I, Zuo Qiuming, was made of clay!"
…
"sister!"
"younger sister!"
Su Wanrong and Su Wanqing hugged each other excitedly.
"Sister, are you the one who went to seek the Holy Son?" Su Wanqing hugged her sister and asked in her ear.
"Yes!" Su Wanrong hugged Su Wanqing tightly, for fear that Su Wanqing would be taken away again!
"Sister, did you make any deal with the Holy Son?" Su Wanqing broke away from her sister's arms and asked nervously.
The two sisters were strangers to the Holy Son. Why would the Holy Son save her?
The road is rough?
Oh, she doesn’t believe it!
Su Wanrong was slightly startled. Has the deal been concluded?
She didn't know if a deal was reached or not.
"I gave the heaven-level skills to the Holy Son." Su Wanrong lowered her head, not daring to look directly at her sister.
"Is that all?"
Su Wanqing felt that it was not that simple.
"I...I still..."
Su Wanrong blushed with embarrassment and didn't know what to say to her sister for a moment.
"Sister, did you sell yourself to the Holy Son?" Su Wanqing grabbed her sister and asked with urgency.
She knows her sister very well!
For her, my sister is willing to pay any price!
Besides the heaven-level skills, the only thing her sister could trade with the Holy Son was her body.
Su Wanrong blushed and remained silent.
"elder sister!"
Su Wanqing hugged her sister and cried bitterly!
"Wanqing, as long as you are good, my sister will be very happy!" Su Wanrong comforted her sister, "His Royal Highness the Son of God is a very nice person. My sister will not be wronged by him."
"What a heck, if he was really a good person, he wouldn't take advantage of others!" Su Wanqing said with tears in her eyes.
"Sister, you misunderstood. His Royal Highness the Holy Son did not take advantage of anyone's danger. He never asked me for anything. It was me who took the initiative to serve as his slave." Su Wanrong explained.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is willing to save you because he feels pity for us and is moved by compassion!"
"Sister, since His Highness the Holy Son has never asked you for anything, why are you so stupid that you take the initiative to be her slave?" Su Wanqing didn't understand.
Su Wanrong smiled and said: "Sister, His Royal Highness the Son of God doesn't owe us anything!"
"I know that we owe His Highness the Holy Son, but we can find other ways to repay him!" Su Wanqing was very anxious.
"We can tell him the secret place!"
"Su Wanqing!"
Su Wanrong's eyes suddenly focused, and she looked at her sister seriously.
"That secret place is our Su family's last hope, there can't be any mistakes!"
"Remember?"
"Sister, I understand!" Su Wanqing was frightened by her sister's stern look, and was at a loss for a moment.
"younger sister……"
"What's wrong?" Su Wanqing looked at her hesitant and troubled sister and asked softly.
"nothing!"
After much thought, Su Wanrong finally did not tell her sister about her nonsense.
Two sisters serving together?
Looking back now, she doesn't know how she had the nerve to say it!
It’s really unbearable to look back on! It’s unbearable to hear!
…
"System, upgrade to intermediate membership."
Mo Yuan returned to his residence and immediately said impatiently.
"bite!"
"Congratulations to the host, you have successfully upgraded to an intermediate member of the future prediction system."
"The system has upgraded the host's advance permission. From this moment on, the host can advance the future of warriors under 100 years old at will."
The sound of system machinery kept ringing in Mo Yuan's mind.
"I finally became an intermediate member of the system!" Mo Yuan was overjoyed. He had been waiting for this day for a long time!
According to what he learned during this period, among the 100-year-old warriors in the True Demon Sect, the strongest one is undoubtedly the chief disciple of the True Demon Sect, Zong Changkong.
Zong Changkong reached the Great Perfection of the Ability Training Realm three years ago, and it is said that he is starting to break through to the Heavenly Realm!
"I hope he can make a breakthrough in a year!" Mo Yuan sighed!
A year later, when he comes out of the True Demon Secret Realm, he will definitely have to advance his strength!
Zong Changkong is the most suitable candidate in the True Demon Sect!
"Zong Changkong, one year from now, it's all up to you whether I will be in the Acupoint Training Realm or the Heavenly Human Realm!" Mo Yuan's eyes were full of brilliance.
At this moment, he hopes Zong Changkong can break through more than anyone else!
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, are you there?" A pleasant voice came in from outside, and Mo Yuan was slightly startled!
This voice seems familiar?
When Mo Yuan went out, he saw the delicate and lovely Su Wanrong standing nervously in front of the door.
"Su Wanrong, why are you here?" Mo Yuan asked curiously!
"Your Highness the Holy Son, Wanrong comes to apologize!"
Su Wanrong plopped down and knelt directly on the ground!
Mo Yuan: "..."
This girl is addicted to kneeling!
"Excuse me? What excuse?" Mo Yuan looked confused!
"Your Majesty the Holy Son, I'm sorry, Wanrong deceived you!" Su Wanrong prostrated on the ground.
"What did you lie to me about?" Mo Yuan was very confused.
"Before..." Su Wanrong raised her eyes, her face flushed from suppressing pain.
"I said I would convince my sister to serve you together!"
"Actually, I lied to you. I said this because I was afraid that you wouldn't save my sister!"
Mo Yuan's eyes widened and he was speechless!
What the hell is this?
You haven't thought about this at all, right?
no!
I did think about it, but I just thought about it casually and had no real intention to come!
"Su Wanrong, let me reiterate to you, I saved your sister purely out of pity for you!" Mo Yuan explained with a serious look.
"I have no intention of touching you, let alone both of you sisters!"
"Furthermore, you also gave me a reward. I did not exchange the skills of that day with Zuo Qiuming. I donated the skills to the master!"
"Because of the heaven-level skills, master gave me a generous reward!"
"So, this is a fair deal, you don't owe me anything!" Mo Yuan said clearly and clearly!
"Your Majesty the Holy Son, the technique is yours, and you are free to do with it how you want to deal with it." Su Wanrong knelt on the ground and looked at Mo Yuan with a grateful face!
"The Holy Son saved Wanqing. This is a great kindness. Wanrong has nothing to repay, so she can only pledge herself to him!"
"For the rest of her life, Wanrong is willing to be the maid of the Holy Son. She will follow and serve His Highness the Holy Son all her life, whether in or out of bed!"
"You just have to rely on me for the rest of your life?" Mo Yuan said helplessly! This chapter has been completed!