"Are you going to kill her?"
The words fell from his lips almost like a dream.
It was the early morning of the next day, and there were less than two hours left before dawn. Mu Tingying, who was sleeping soundly, was directly moved into the room by Lu Ling.
Then she saw this unbelievable scene in front of her.
There was a mess in front of her. On the bed was a fragile beauty who didn't know whether to live or die. On the exposed cheek, a dry tear trail stretched straight from the corner of her eye to her chin.
If she couldn't still see the weak breathing, she really thought that Nan Rongni was going to be played to death by the man on the side!
"How can it be so easy to die?" Lu Ling laughed dryly, not caring, even a little ruthless.
"Go give her a bath and take good care of her." He ordered casually, as if he was explaining an ordinary household chore.
"Yes..."
Mu Tingying responded, and was about to help the person on the bed, but he hadn't even taken a step yet...
"Wait a minute."
An evil smile curled up at the corners of his lips.
Lu Ling stretched out his hand to grasp, and an invisible force pulled Mu Tingying back in front of him.
"Help me clean up first."
Before she finished speaking, and without giving Mu Tingying time to react, he directly pressed down on her head.
Mu Tingying Before he could react, his knees hit the carpet.
"... Woo."
An indescribable breath rushed to my face and broke into my nose.
She frowned slightly, the remaining sleepiness caused by her interrupted sleep and the resistance to being suddenly pressed passed between her brows at the same time.
But all the emotions only stayed for a second before she suppressed them.
She closed her eyes and bowed her head submissively.
Lu Ling leaned on the back of the sofa, his fingertips casually twirling a strand of her long hair, occasionally tightening it and occasionally loosening it.
He could see the white nape of her neck emerging from her hair, swaying slightly with subtle movements.
The pinna of the ear was becoming slightly reddish inch by inch, I don't know if it was due to boredom or something else.
She did it carefully and tamely. Occasionally, you could hear her breathing softly, low and short, as if she was afraid of disturbing someone.
Those white hands were a little helpless. They first supported the edge of the sofa, and then gently placed them on the sides of his knees. Their fingertips were slightly curled, but they did not dare to exert any force after all.
A long time.
She raised her eyes and looked at him. There was a thin layer of mist in her eyes, and she couldn't tell whether it was physiological or something else.
There was no grievance or resentment in his eyes, only a kind of resignation that was almost resigned to his fate, as if he had long been accustomed to all this and no longer cared about it.
"... Is it okay?" Her voice was a little hoarse, so soft that it was almost inaudible.
Lu Ling didn't answer, but gently rubbed her hot cheek with the back of his hand, which was considered a reply.
Mu Tingying stopped asking, stood up silently, and walked towards the bed.
After picking up Nan Rongni, he turned around and looked at Lu Ling.
Lu Ling understood and snapped his fingers.
The shutter fell, and the two women appeared in another room.
Nan Rongni's room.
"Alas..."
Mu Tingying took a long sigh.
The lingering smell in her mouth still made her feel a little nauseous, but she knew what it was.
This is something that can help her improve her cultivation level.
So she just obeyed and swallowed every drop.
Being obedient once is an improvement in cultivation. She has long been used to this.
"This time it's my turn to take care of you."
She gently smoothed Nan Rongni's hair, revealing her sick little face, and said softly.
But Nan Rongni had passed out and no matter how much she swayed or called, she couldn't wake her up.
Mu Tingying Looking at the face that had passed out and still stained with tears, there was an indescribable sourness in my heart.
The master is good everywhere, giving them resources, giving them cultivation, giving them a sense of security...
Only in this aspect... it's so ungrateful!
After a brief sigh of relief, Mu Tingying carried Nan Rongni into the bathroom.
Nan Rongni, successfully broke through Blessing Element Intermediate Level.
Tsk tsk tsk, I'm just Intermediate Level 3. Did Divine Soul secretly add some information to Nan Rongni?
With nothing to do, Lu Ling concentrated his attention and looked at Nan Rongni's room and bathroom.
Mu Tingying has grown up, and he takes care of him so considerately... It's a bit too considerate!!
Is it necessary to deduct it?
Two days later.
The three national governments met to discuss countermeasures to eliminate Red Ornament Guild.
However, the discussion process did not seem very pleasant, especially for the island country.
Even though the operation hadn't even started, he relied on himself to know a little bit of information and wanted to determine the ownership of Dark Noble Cloak in advance.
The island nation had little information at hand, and without even seeing any trace of action, they were eager to determine the ownership of Dark Noble Cloak.
After a few words were thrown around, the entire discussion froze, with no one willing to give in.
"The president of the Red Ornament Guild, Kaso, is on the boat next to Baitou City." A calm voice came from behind Huaxia Team, "Whoever kills Kaso, Dark Noble Cloak will belong to him."
It's Lu Ling who has been hiding behind everyone and doesn't speak much.
He couldn't stand it anymore and directly revealed a piece of important information.
As soon as these words were spoken, smiles appeared on Huaxia National Team everyone's faces. Lu Ling said they would not get involved, but when it comes down to it, in the end they are still targeting their own people!
"How would you know?"
Among Indian National Team, a rather maturely dressed woman frowned and looked past everyone else directly at Lu Ling.
"We've been here a long time."
Lu Ling's tone is still light and unhurried,
"It's not like we didn't do anything while you were on your way."
He paused and glanced towards Japan National Team, the ends of his eyes raised slightly, with a trace of barely concealed mockery.
"So, the island country National Team, please don't sit here and decide the ownership of Dark Noble Cloak with that ridiculous information. Show some actual credit before you speak."
"You!" Ming Busong jumped up from his seat, his face flushed red.
"What are you? Don't you think you guys are really ridiculous?!" Zhao Manyan immediately took over the conversation and raised his voice twice. There are some words that Lu Ling can't say freely, so why can't he Zhao Manyan say them?
Shao He Gu reached out in time to block Ming Busong, pushed him back into his seat, then turned his head to look at Lu Ling, his face darkening.
"Your Excellency, are your words a little too strong?"
"Just telling the truth." Lu Ling didn't even raise his eyelids.
Shao He Gu's always calm face finally couldn't stand it anymore.
He stared at Lu Ling's striking white hair, his eyes suddenly condensed, as if he remembered a certain image that was pressing in his heart.
"Are you...Lu Ling?"
His voice lowered, and the calmness on his face faded inch by inch, replaced by an increasingly serious vigilance.
"What, have you seen the video of me fighting Qianxun?" Lu Ling chuckled.
"..."
Shao He Gu's lips moved, but in the end nothing came out.
But looking at his expression, everyone could clearly guess that the battle video might be true.
For a moment, China National Government looked down on everyone here.
The island country National Pavilion... actually recorded a video?!
Japan National Team The expressions of everyone are so wonderful.
Some people lowered their heads and pretended to adjust their cuffs, some subconsciously looked away, and some even turned red at the base of their ears.
Ming Busong froze in the chair, his face turning blue and white, as if he had been slapped in public.
"I've only heard of your name..."
Shao He Gu coughed twice and tried to adjust his tone back to a nonchalant frequency.
"After all, your strength is as powerful as thunder."
"Indeed, your proud mentor Mochizuki Chiharu was almost beaten to death by me." Lu Ling continued unhurriedly.
I was knocked unconscious on the competition stage, and on another battlefield, I was also knocked unconscious because I couldn't bear the violent storm of Lu Ling.
"Pfft..."
Jiang Yu and Mo Fan turned their faces to the window almost at the same time, shrugging their shoulders and trembling with laughter.
Jiang Shaoxu unabashedly curled up the corners of his lips, watching the show with gusto.
Everyone in the island nation National Team looked as ugly as if they had eaten something.
"We are here to discuss countermeasures."
Shao He Gu cleared her throat vigorously, her face tightened, and she abruptly pulled the topic back.
"You just said that you know the information. Do you plan to share this information?"
"I've already mentioned the location. One more thing to add."
Lu Ling's eyes swept over everyone present.
"Now Red Ornament Guild has colluded with the local government. You'd better be prepared to deal with it together with the government troops."
"What?!"
The words dropped like a stone dropped into stagnant water.
The faces of everyone in the three kingdoms changed suddenly at the same time, with shock, anger, and disbelief intertwined on every face.
The government colludes with... a group of bandits?
No wonder Caribbean Sea is as bad as it is today.