Ling Ping'an brought Hu Nuonuo up to the ninth floor and arrived at the door of his room. He swiped the room card and the door opened.

Then, he turned on the lights.

"Miss Hu, the guest room here is simpler..." Ling Ping'an smiled and said, "I hope you don't mind..."

"I don't mind!" Hu Nuonuo was extremely happy!

She had already made up her mind. She would move over tomorrow.

She would move close to the young master...

Even if it was only a matter of time before she could take a look and come into contact with him...

It would be extremely beneficial to her bloodline!

If... she could...

Even if it was just for one night...

Hu Nuonuo knew that it was equivalent to a thousand years of bitter cultivation!

It was simply the path to heaven, the true shortcut to the south!

Ling Ping'an chuckled and walked to the living room, sitting on the chair.

Even though these chairs were very old, they seemed quite comfortable.

Sitting on them, it was not cold at all. Instead, there was a warm touch.

"Sit!" Ling Ping'an looked at the somewhat restrained Hu Nuonuo and called out. Then, he placed his cat on the table and asked, "Miss Hu, do you want some tea?"

Hu Nuonuo carefully sat down and shook her head, "Thank you! I'm not thirsty right now!"

"If it's possible, with a kiss from the young master, Hu Nuonuo won't be thirsty for a year..." Hu Nuonuo only dared to say these words in her heart.

The reason was very simple.

Thunder and rain dew were both kindness.

As a maid, she could only accept it and not bring it up.

This was the rule!

Disobedient maids would be beaten to death by their masters!

Ling Ping'an listened and nodded. Then, he asked, "Miss Hu, did you come to look for me to play games with me?"

Hu Nuonuo raised her head and then lowered it, "Yes!"

She had no choice.

Fortunately...

Even if it was just playing games, as long as she was by the young master's side, she was very happy.

It must be known that from just now until now, it had only been a short while.

Hu Nuonuo could already feel that her bloodline was in excitement.

It was as if she was bathing in the tides of psionic power and it was also as if she was floating in an ocean of spirit aura.

Her bloodline was being nourished and it was flourishing.

That small fox tail was a little bit soft.

If she could play games by young master's side for an entire night...

Hu Nuonuo did not dare to think about it anymore.

Ling Ping'an, on the other hand, was very happy, "Then we'll make a decision like this!"

Coincidentally, the battle flag mode was activated at Canyon.

He took out his phone and said to Hu nuonuo, "Let's play a few rounds of chess!"

"Okay!" Hu Nuonuo nodded with a red face.

...

Jing Sheng finally walked out of the Blackguard's interrogation room.

Two judges of the Blackguard interrogated him in great detail.

They almost wished they could dig out what he had eaten and said today bit by bit. Only after they had confirmed something did they let him sign a pile of documents and let him out.

Walking out of the interrogation room, Jing Sheng was blown by the cold wind. He looked at the brightly lit manor.

"Why am I so blind?" He already knew that that person was probably even scarier than he had imagined.

Otherwise, the Blackguard wouldn't be so nervous.

It gave him the feeling that that person was the Blackguard's father.

The moment there was a slight disturbance, he would immediately make a big fuss. He looked just like a filial son!

At the same time, he also rejoiced.

Fortunately, he was smart enough to apologize and admit defeat in time.

Otherwise, with the Blackguard's attitude, he was afraid that he would have to go to Beihai to plant corn.

He might even be locked up in the dark Demon Suppression Prison!

"I'd better go to the imperial capital!" Jing Sheng thought, "It's too dangerous here, it's not suitable for me!"

At the same time, he planned to give his brother a reminder.

He was about to pick up his phone and call his brother.

A Blackguard walked over.

"Jing Sheng," the other party asked.

Jing Sheng raised his head and looked at the man.

The man was dressed in black and wore glasses. He looked refined, like a university professor.

"You will forget everything that happened today!"

A halo lit up in the man's hand.

Jing Sheng's vision blurred and he fell to the ground.

Zhang Hui stepped forward, picked up the man and shook his head, "Bad luck!"

But there was nothing he could do. This was the price of inviting the man to the imperial capital.

The Blackguard had to bear the risk and pressure brought about by this.

At the same time, he had to rack his brains to serve that person well, making him happy and satisfied.

With this, he could get some benefits and ask for some guidance.

There was no other way!

The recovery of spirit sura was accelerating and the speed of the gods' awakening was increasing day by day.

A few days ago, the eldest master of Kunlun State woke up and was then swallowed by an unknown terrifying existence.

This not only scared the gods.

It also scared the Blackguard.

The world above the gods was so dangerous!

The strong preyed on the weak, eating the gods whenever there was a disagreement.

It was too terrifying and too dangerous.

Everyone in the Blackguard had reached a consensus.

Once the world entered the era of gods, the world would probably enter an extreme environment of chaos and disorder.

In the mythical grade, there were very few good men and women.

They either wanted to destroy the world or eat people.

Even the true gods treated mortals like dogs.

At that time, even the transcendent being and foreign species would be sacrificed and sacrificed by the gods.

In the journey to the West, any Bodhisattva's mount boy would bring a treasure to the mortal world and easily eat a city of people and countless passersby.

No one in the Blackguard wanted such a world.

Therefore, they had to save themselves and strengthen themselves!

Gods, immortals?

If they wanted to eat people...

Then they had to slaughter gods and kill immortals!

And to slaughter gods and kill immortals, they had to have the strength to slaughter gods and kill immortals!

The Blackguard did not have this strength yet.

Therefore, they had to beg and learn!

And that person was currently the best person to ask for advice and the only possible target to learn from.

For this, the Blackguard had already come to a realization.

Even if they had to sacrifice their generation, even if they had to pay any price, they had to give their descendants the confidence to slaughter gods and kill Immortals, the Blackguard was even willing to sacrifice themselves.

Sacrificing a few good-for-nothings was naturally not a problem.

Before this sorority started, the commander-in-chief had already said it at the joint meeting.

"We shouldn't be afraid of death, nor should we be afraid of accidents!"

"For the sake of our future generations, we must make a difference!"

This was the truth of the gathering!

It was a grand gathering held for a possible opportunity.

With the power of the world, they would honor one person!

Holding the hedonistic son in his hand, Zhang Hui jumped up lightly and disappeared into the night.

This hedonistic son was unfortunate. Because he had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked, he had become the sacrifice and sacrifice of the Blackguard. He had even become a test subject.

The Blackguard had deliberately allowed someone like Jing Sheng to appear beside that person.

He had let these people be his guinea pigs.

So that the Blackguard would have a chance to express his sincerity but he was also lucky.

At the crucial moment, he sought luck and avoided danger. He actually knew how to take the initiative to apologize.

And that person didn't pursue the matter. His servants also didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.

So his life was saved.

To save 10,000 people and sacrifice one person, or to save one person and lose their hair and sacrifice 10,000 people?

This was a question that jurists often raised and thought about.

In the eyes of the Blackguard, it was never necessary to think about it.

Because the Blackguard was a violent organization that enforced the law, violent organizations never thought about philosophical issues.

Violent organizations only cared about reality!

...

Ling Ping'an's face darkened as he looked at the battle situation on the screen.

He had already been eliminated six times in a row without even seeing the buttocks of a chicken.

The latest battle flag mode in Canyon was too unfriendly for a misfortune chief like him.

"Young master..." Hu Nuonuo, who was sitting opposite him, said carefully, "Why don't we fight?"

Ling Ping'an put down his phone and left Canyon.

He looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock.

"It's getting late!" He said, "Miss Hu, you should go back first..."

"We'll play another day!"

Well, it was very late. If he played again, Ling Ping'an reckoned that Hu Nuonuo would have to stay here for the night.

If she stayed here for the night, he would only have one bed. Would he have to display his gentleman's vigor and sleep on the sofa?

Besides, it wouldn't be appropriate for a man and a woman to be alone.

Right?

If word got out, it wouldn't be good.

Hu Nuonuo stood up embarrassedly and said to Ling Ping'an, "Then... I won't disturb you anymore!"

She wanted to stay.

Even if it was to warm the bed.

Unfortunately, she didn't have the right.

Master had already asked her to leave, so she had to leave.

This was the rule.

How could a servant who served a commander ask for the same treatment as the female master?

In the future, if her mistress found out...

She would be beaten to death!

Ling Pinga'n stood up, stuffed his phone back into his pocket and said, "I'll send you off!"

This was the way to treat a guest.

"Thank you!" Hu Nuonuo immediately smiled happily.

Thus, Ling Ping'an sent this girl whom he had known for a long time all the way to the door downstairs.

"I won't send you off..." Ling Ping'an said to Hu Nuonuo at the door of the hall, "You go home and drive carefully!"

"Okay!" Hu Nuonuo was extremely happy.

Listening to the young master's caring words, her whole body felt lazy and her small tail was even more fluffy and soft. It slowly expanded and quietly curled up.

The joy from her bloodline and soul made her want to lie on the young master's body and be a pendant.

Unfortunately, she couldn't.

"Young master, I will come here to participate in the meeting tomorrow!" Hu Nuonuo said seriously.

Ling Ping'an felt a headache coming on, "Ah..."

Tomorrow...

He estimated that his aunt would come to kill him tomorrow.

At that time, if his aunt misunderstood...

What could he do then?

Hu Nuonuo raised her head and looked at Ling Ping'an's appearance. She swallowed her saliva and said aggrievedly, "Can't I?"

He scratched his head and sighed.

There was nothing he could do. As a gentleman, he was naturally soft-hearted and could not bear to see others suffer.

He could only nod, "Alright then!"

"Thank you so much!" Hu Nuonuo was so happy that she was about to jump up.

Ling Ping'an, on the other hand, felt exhausted.

He recalled the few books he had read about the Asura Arena in the city.

He immediately shuddered.

It was only after Hu Nuonuo left that he suddenly realized something.

"Why would I think of something like the Asura Arena?"

He swore to the heavens that he really, really did not have any romantic feelings.

His ideal plan for coming to participate in this sorority was to lie low.

Lie low for a few days and then happily go home to continue playing games and writing novels.

If it really couldn't be done, he would just lie about the story and put on an act.

In any case, it was impossible to fall in love.

For a face-blind person, most people in the world look the same.

How did you date? How did you date?