Depressed to depressed, Zhen Youqian was a little reluctant to kill this cheongsam beauty at this time. It's not because the other party is good-looking, it's just because this cheongsam beauty is definitely a good helper for Zhen Youqian at present.

It's just that if Ren Bo is not there, it will be difficult for Zhen Youqian to control her.

Sighing deeply, Zhen Youqian waved his hand and said, "Uncle Bo, you can help deal with it." ”

Ren Bo nodded, his eyes changed, and he appeared in front of the cheongsam beauty in the next second. The palms of the hands were already raised high. But at this moment, the cheongsam beauty fell to the ground with a soft thud, her face was covered with sweat, and she stammered: "Front...... Senior, I I didn't know that he was the young master of your family, and please raise your noble hand, I am a disciple of Yinshan......"

"Yin Mountain, hmph, I'll slaughter it in a while. Ren Bo said unceremoniously.

Feeling the unabated killing intent on Ren Bo's body, the cheongsam beauty was so frightened that she retreated again and again. Although she is a spiritual cultivator, she doesn't even have the courage to run away in the face of Ren Bo's level.

She felt Ren Bo's aura fluctuation just now, it was so majestic and vast, even her master didn't have such a majestic and vast aura. Therefore, she doesn't think that what Ren Bo just said about "slaughtering it" is a joke. It's that the other party really intends to do it.

At this time, the cheongsam beauty regretted it very much, she didn't know that Zhen Youqian's background was so big, this was already a monstrous power.

"Yes...... Rich young master...... I'm ...... Can you help me...... Plea for mercy......" The cheongsam beauty finally remembered Zhen Youqian, quickly turned around, and begged for mercy towards Zhen Youqian.

Ren Bo listened to Zhen Youqian in everything, and at this time, when he saw the cheongsam beauties begging for mercy towards Zhen Youqian, he looked at Zhen Youqian and waited for Zhen Youqian to fall.

Zhen Youqian was hesitating, he really wanted to spare this beauty's life, and then take it for his own use. However, so far, Zhen Youqian doesn't have that strength, if this beauty bites back, it doesn't matter if he dies, then what should Lu Xuan do? You can't let Lu Xuan also take the risk, right?

Just when Zhen Youqian hesitated, the cheongsam beauty spoke again: "Rich young master...... For my sake...... I just helped you out...... Put...... Leave me alone......"

Zhen Youqian looked in the direction she pointed, and the body of the old man who was going to kill him just now was still on the balcony.

Zhen Youqian smiled and said to the cheongsam beauty: "Didn't you say before that killing me is similar to killing an ant?"

"I'm an ant, I'm an ant......"

"Oh, you're scared of death. Zhen Youqian smiled, his face full of mockery.

It was the first time for a cheongsam beauty to face such a terrifying situation, and the breath of death was in front of her, how could she not be afraid?

"What's your name?" Zhen Youqian asked.

"Autumn ...... Autumn rain ......"

"Full name. ”

"Yan Qiuyu ......"

"Would you like to be my ...... Well...... Slave?" asked Zhen with a wicked taste.

Just kidding, when Zhen Youqian didn't have the ability to fight back, he was not only bullied by Yan Qiuyu, but also injured by her. Now that she has the ability to fight back, how could Zhen Youqian let her go easily. Being able to dispel the killing intent in her heart is already the greatest tolerance for her.

Yan Qiuyu was stunned for a moment, then shed tears in humiliation, bit her lip and nodded.

Zhen Youqian is the most annoying thing, when you were strong before, you bullied me in every way, and used my friends to threaten me, but now you have no ability to resist, just look like I bullied you, and shed tears? Do you want to be embarrassed? Your dignity is dignity, isn't my dignity dignity? If it weren't for Xuanzi, Lao Tzu would have called the wolf team a long time ago. It's a big deal.

Seeing Yan Qiuyu shed tears, Zhen Youqian became angry, frowned and said, "I can't speak if I ask you." ”

Yan Qiuyu raised his head and stared at Zhen Youqian fiercely, obviously angry.

"Why, don't you want to? Okay, Uncle Bo, you can kill her now, and then go to their place in the Yin Mountain. Straight to the flat. ”

"Don't, don't, please, don't ......" Yan Qiuyu hurriedly shouted towards Zhen Youqian.

"You said no, don't, have you forgotten how you threatened me with my friend's life? Uncle Bo, do it!"

"I'm willing, I'm willing to ......" Yan Qiuyu quickly got up, knelt down towards Zhen Youqian, and then lay on the ground and cried.

Ren Bo already knew Zhen Youqian's thoughts at this time. Directly towards Zhen Youqian and said: "Rich young master, a spiritual cultivator of such strength is indeed only worthy of being a slave for you." However, in order to give you more control over your minions, I have to help you. ”

"How can I help?" Zhen Youqian was a little curious.

Ren Bo walked over with a smile, stretched out a finger, and lightly touched Zhen Youqian's head, and a drop of blood appeared on Ren Bo's hand. And this drop of blood actually condensed but did not disperse, converging in the center of Ren Bo's palm.

Then, Ren Bo returned to the woman and said coldly: "Raise your head." ”

Yan Qiuyu didn't dare to resist, she slowly raised her head, when she saw the blood droplets in the palm of Ren Bo's hand, her face changed instantly, she just wanted to resist, Ren Bo suddenly reached out and covered her head, raised one hand, and a spiritual silk was pulled out of Yan Qiuyu's heavenly spirit, and then was poured into the blood by Ren Bo. He flicked his hand back, and the blood was re-injected into Zhen Youqian's brain.

"Sacrifice to the Spirit...... The spirit ...... "Yan Qiuyu's face is like ashes." She was originally going to wait for Ren Bo to leave, and then she would leave here immediately. The so-called confession of the Lord is nothing more than an empty phrase. Unexpectedly, Ren Bo actually used the sacrificial spirit to make her a rich slave.

The sacrifice is among the spiritualists. Not very common. But many spiritual cultivators know that there is a means of this. This method is difficult to complete, and only when cultivating is at least in true longevity can it be completed. And if Zhenshou Xiu wants to complete the sacrifice to the spirit, it must be when the other party does not resist at all.

But with Ren Bo's means just now, it shows that Ren Bo's cultivation is outrageous. No matter how much she resisted in her heart, there was no way to stop it.

Zhen Youqian touched his head and asked with some confusion: "Uncle Bo, what did you do just now?"

Ren Bo said with a smile: "Rich young master, I will sign a slave for you, you can feel it now, there is a drop of blood in your mind that has spirit silk, you can name it in your mind, and then it is convenient to control." ”

"How to control it?" Zhen Youqian had already named this drop of blood in his heart, and his name was "Yan Qiuyu".

"Thoughts. As long as you have a thought, you can unleash punishment. Ren Bo prompted.

Zhen Youqian really tried it, and as soon as his mind moved, Yan Qiuyu, who was kneeling on the ground, covered his head in pain, and said again and again: "Stop...... Stop......"

Ren Bo smiled, knowing that Zhen Youqian had already mastered the method, turned around, and said to Yan Qiuyu: "You are a spiritual cultivator, you should understand that after the spirit sacrifice, you can only listen to the master's words, and once the master dies, you will also die, so from now on, the safety of the rich young master will be handed over to you, understand?"

Yan Qiuyu hated it in her heart, she just came to the world to practice. Unexpectedly, he was captured and sacrificed to the spirit and became a slave. If this is known by the master, it will be a great shame. But she didn't have the ability to resist, so she could only nod aggrievedly and painfully.

Seeing Yan Qiuyu nodding, Ren Bo turned around and said to Zhen Youqian, "Rich young master." Since there's nothing wrong here, I'll leave first. ”

After seeing Zhen Youqian nodding, Ren Bo left the hotel.

After leaving the room, Ren Bo appeared on the roof of the hotel, and he called Shi Ru. After passing. He said directly: "Madam, it's okay to have a rich young master, that spiritual cultivator's original intention should not be to hurt the rich young master, but to find a powerful worldly person to find something to practice." Now, she is already a slave of the rich young master. ”

"Well, since my precious son is fine, then forget it, if you dare to hurt my son, they will wait for bad luck. Shi Ru knew that Zhen was rich and fine. Breathe a sigh of relief.

"However, there is still a bedbug under the rich young master's hotel, do you want me to solve it together?" Ren Bo asked Shi Ru for instructions.

"If it's a spiritual cultivator, kill it. If it's an ordinary person, just let my son solve it, he is still in the growth stage, and he must be allowed to experience it before he can grow. Shi Ru explained.

When Ren Bo heard this, he said, "Okay, the bedbugs below, let the rich young master solve it himself." ”

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