The joy in He Rourou's heart now cannot be described in words.

Master!

The owner, who had been looking for more than a month, appeared in front of him like this.

He looked ordinary, though.

But He Rourou knew that this was her master.

Lord of her spirit and flesh.

He is also the master of her day and night, thinking of her heart.

The taste of the hosts...... It's not a lie.

The contract that is enshrined in the dark will not deceive people!

She trembled, like a long-drought grass and trees, like rain, every inch of her skin was excited!

…………………………

Ling Ping'an frowned and looked at the woman in front of him.

His eyes were full of wariness.

"Girl......" He slowly took a step back: "Do we know each other?" ”

Although, he has never met such a woman who calls 'master' as soon as she comes up.

But......

I've never eaten pork, but I've always seen pigs run.

Although Ling Ping is a scumbag, he also knows that 'there is no love and hate in the world for no reason', and he understands the truth that nothing is diligent, and he is either a traitor or a thief.

So, over the years, he has never fallen into the trap of capital.

Even after playing in the canyon for so long, he didn't charge a dime.

This is enough to show his vigilance.

Now, suddenly, a well-dressed woman came running up to him and called 'Master'.

His first reaction was: Are girls so open now?

The second reaction immediately followed: there was fraud in it! The wind is tight! !

At the same time, words that have been seen many times in the news and TV series pop up in my mind.

Immortal Jumping ......

Swindle?

Pitfall?

……………………

He Rourou raised her head, and her delicate and charming face showed a trace of panic.

The master's words were like a sharp knife stuck in her heart.

It was also like a wake-up call that woke her up from unrealistic fantasies.

That day, in the nightmare world, the cold words of the light-winged feather man sounded in her ears again.

"Sign it!" The cold voice of the Lightwing Feather Man reappeared: "Sign your humble and insignificant true name under this sacred contract!" ”

"A chance to dedicate your ridiculously fragile simple souls to our Lord!"

"Countless worlds, infinite universes!"

"What a god can't get this for!"

………………………………

She hung her head, indeed......

She is indeed not a slave to a great master.

She's just a wretched creature trying to get a slave and a slave!

She......

Too weak, too weak!

She......

Too humble, too small!

"Yes......" He Rourou thought to herself, "I am such a humble and insignificant mortal...... Where do you get the qualifications? ”

Want to be a slave and a maidservant, want to serve a great master?

She's far from qualified!

At best, it's just an ant who has been lucky enough to get a qualification and is allowed to compete for it.

What a blessing!

There is such an opportunity!!

How sad!

If you want to be a slave but you can't !!!

But......

He Rourou raised her head and looked up at her master's face.

That holy and great face!

She wants to keep it in mind!

And for the rest of my life, work hard to see you again!

Never admit defeat!

She swore she would win that chance!

For the master!

Also for yourself!

Because, she had a premonition in the dark.

Only by becoming the master's slave can we truly be eternal!

In this world, this is the only thing that can be regarded as a real career.

So, He Rourou straightened up.

Only the master's slaves and maidservants are qualified to bow to him.

Ant...... Unworthy!

"Yes......" She said half-self-deprecatingly, half-flattering: "This son, we really don't know ......"

How can an ant who is not qualified be worthy of shouting 'master'?

She remembered the words of the Lightwinged Feathered Man.

"How can a lowly and insignificant ignorant human being serve my lord?!"

"It is the opportunity to be qualified to serve and defend our Lord, and this is also a humiliation and trampling on us!"

Such great honors are not something that can be obtained by just anyone.

And the one who gets? I will defend and defend this supreme honor to the death.

Any ant trampling on this honor? will be seen as blasphemy by those beings.

Blasphemy against our Lord?

The halberd of the Lightwing Feather Man had already set an example on that day.

A light halberd? Picked apart the body of Zheng Jiajia, who was at least a major, and tore her soul apart? Knock her into eternal ruin!

And He Rourou, who is determined to become one of them, will naturally defend this honor to the death.

She chuckled, her vocal cords trembling a little.

"So......" She looked at the ant who had been restrained by herself: "Childe, can this fang be handed over to the concubine to dispose of?" ”

She's trying!

Striving for? Strive to be recognized, and strive to let the 'master' see her.

This is one of the few precious opportunities for an ant like her.

It can even be called a 'once-in-a-lifetime' opportunity.

After this village, there may never be this shop.

But more ......

What did He Rourou think in her heart? But I wanted to hear more of my master's words......

Keep them in mind.

As a consolation for yourself? It also serves as a spur when you are lazy.

…………………………

Ling Ping'an felt a little numb in his scalp.

"Sure enough, the rivers and lakes are sinister!" He thought.

This woman? Instantly changing face, it's an artist!

was the master just now, but now he is the son and concubine?

It's dangerous! It's dangerous!

Sure enough, I was witty!

Thinking of this, Ling Ping'an hurriedly hugged his pet and walked forward quickly, just as the online taxi he took had already arrived.

He ran over, pulled the door open, and sat straight in.

The driver turned around and asked with a smile: "The guest with the tail number XXXX?" ”

Ling Ping'an nodded, and the driver started the car and drove away from the danger.

Ling Ping'an sat in the back seat and glanced back quietly.

Then he patted his chest and said to the kitten in his arms: "Little girl, brother is witty, right?" ”

Meow!

The little one barked softly, approving with his master.

Ling Ping'an laughed: "Sure enough, Xinfeng is right!" ”

"Boys must protect themselves when they go out!"

………………………………

Watching the master, get into the car.

He Rourou turned her head and looked at the gentleman who had been restrained by her with a frosty face.

On her face, the killing intent boiled!

The Lord humiliates his ministers to death!

This is the simplest logic!

So, although the owner did not answer her at all, let alone give any instructions.

However, she regarded herself as a master and slave, and she had already secretly murdered.

Moreover, she also found a good reason for herself - how can there be filth in front of the master?

Ancient emperors, before the throne, would not see blood.

Because that's unlucky.

And such a great existence as the master is naturally far higher than the ancient mortal emperor.

"You ......"

He Rourou looked at him: "Do you have a last word?" ”

The other party opened his mouth, trembling all over, and the inside of his crotch was stinking.

Apparently, he has been destroyed by fear.

He Rourou turned a blind eye.

"Forget it......"

"Ant-like beasts...... Need a last word? ”

"I'm going to kill you...... I'm going to slaughter your whole family again!" ”

When He Rourou was in the Three Buddhas, she didn't know how much blood she had touched.

In and around the Lion City, her true name is: Queen Shura!

A bewitching woman who crawled out of a pool of blood.

A ruthless beauty who has returned from hell!

Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is something she often does.

The other party trembled, snot and tears flowed out together, and wanted to ask for mercy, but he couldn't say anything at all.

He Rourou raised her hand slightly.

"Huh?" She frowned.

Bite!

A piano sound came.

Her spell was interrupted.

She followed the sound and saw the general floating in the air, holding a small five-stringed harp.

"Enough!" The elegant and easy-going general fell to the ground and casually untied the restrictions of the shackles and controls.

"Miss He, he has been punished enough!"

"That's it!" Song Shihui said expressionlessly, but he was really afraid in his heart.

Although I don't know, what kind of relationship this woman from the Lion City has with that person.

But he knew that if he 'interfered' in the affairs of the person in the think tank, he would most likely be regarded as 'disrespectful'.

Once this happens, the great terror and the great taboo will probably appear on him, and even on this land!

But......

Song Shihui had to come!

Because it's about the heart! It's more about the heart of the Dao!

He is the general of the Blackguard and a member of the Council for Extraordinary Affairs of the Federal Empire.

He remembered the oath he had taken on his first day in front of the Imperial Constitution and the martyrs of the Black Guards.

"I am the guardian of the people!"

"I am the shield of the nation!"

"I swear, I will defend the law!"

"I swear, I will protect the weak!"

"I swear, I will stand by morality!"

"Today, tomorrow, every day!"

"If one day, I can't keep this oath......"

"I'm going to take off my black clothes...... I will return the glorious ......"

He remembered the words on the stele of Gao Zongle Stone in front of the headquarters of the Black Guard.

If the use of power is not restricted, it will inevitably lead to the exploitation of the weak by the strong!

These are all things he has already sworn to defend with his life.

So, even if you know it, it can be dangerous.

Even though he knew it, there might be taboos, or even ominous things that happened to him.

But he had to come.

If he doesn't come, he will break his oath and betray his own heart, and he will suffer for the rest of his life!

If he doesn't come, he will be sorry for the martyrs he once worshipped.

Heroes who persevered in the face of extreme suffering!

Those martyrs who gave their lives for the people and the country!

The heroic souls who protected him and his family, as well as the entire nation, with their lives!

I can't help my own ancestors.

For the rest of his life, he will regret his cowardice today.

And live in remorse and torment!

Thoughts cannot be reached, and the heart cannot be extended.

To be alive is nothing but a living dead!

So here he comes.

Because, there is something more terrifying in this world than death.

Fortunately......

That one, sure enough......

Or rather, He approved of Himself!

Therefore, the expected horror and taboo did not happen, and the ominous curse did not come.

This made Song Shihui breathe a sigh of relief.

But the back is already soaked!

"General......" He Rourou looked at Song Shihui, she naturally recognized this general.

At today's memorial service, he stood at the forefront.

It was only at this moment that she finally learned the origin of this general!

The General Department of the Black-clothed Guard of the Southern Zhou Dynasty of the Federal Empire, the six-fingered qin demon Song Shihui!

One of the top powerhouses of the Federal Empire!

It's just that......

She didn't back down!

Because, she can't back down.

"Please don't meddle with it!" Although it is only a school level, in front of this, there is an ant-like existence, but He Rourou does not dare to back down.

Because, the Lord disgraced his ministers to death!

She knew that if she gave in because of a stronger ant.

Well, she will never be recognized.

Even if the master doesn't care, she doesn't have the face to compete for the honor of the master's slave.

"Miss He!" After Song Shihui confirmed that person's attitude, he became relaxed, and he smiled and said, "This is the Federal Empire!" You are also a citizen of the Empire! ”

"Please obey the law!"

He looked at the trembling gentleman: "Although this person has offended that ...... But he will not sin unto death! ”

"And we've learned our lesson!"

"But he must die!" He Rourou said.

"No!" Song Shihui was still afraid of He Rourou's relationship with that person after all.

He couldn't be sure of that person's attitude.

He was just there and witnessed everything.

From beginning to end, he saw it clearly.

He guessed that this Lion City Rose might have also visited that bookstore and even 'bought' some knowledge from that person.

So......

Song Shihui still didn't make a direct move, and gave this Miss He family from the Lion City a little face.

"He didn't break the law......"

"As the Black Guard General, I must protect his safety, this is my duty!"

"Miss He!" The clothes on Song Shihui's body are automatic without wind: "Please don't make it difficult for me!" ”

He Rourou's eyes widened angrily.

She knew, of course, that she could not be a match for the general.

She can't add 10,000.

Each of the Blackguard's generals is a humanoid war machine.

One person can plow a medium power!

In the face of such a strong man, the number is meaningless.

Except for the generals and gods, no one can stop them.

But she's still stubborn!

Because compared to humiliation and death.

She was even more afraid of being abandoned!

Her spirit and flesh have long been the master's.

For the sake of the owner, she can give everything!

But......

In her ears, a voice sounded.

It was the master's slave who was preaching.

He Rourou's face turned a little.

She turned around and glared at the gentleman fiercely.

And then walked away.

Until he sat in his car, He Rourou sweated like rain.

Facing a general, even with the determination to die, fear hit her heart as soon as that breath relaxed.

"Why am I so daring?" She asked herself.

But then, she gently stroked her face and body.

"The host ......"

"Master......" she gasped.

She remembered the look and voice of her master as she could memorize it with all her might.

But......

She looked up.

Memories are blurred.

The appearance of the owner blurred.

The owner's voice is also blurred!

She lowered her head in annoyance: "Sure enough...... I'm so humble...... The master won't even let me remember what he looks like! ”

However......

Soon, she had excitement.

She bowed lightly to the air in front of her.

That's the taste of the host......

Left behind after close contact.

"Master......" He Rourou was very excited: "This is your ...... to me A little encouragement from your humble and small handmaiden? ”

She held it carefully.

Like a treasure, like life.

She felt the taste, the supreme gift and honor.

Her body softened like water.

In the "master ......" luxury car, the delicate and moving body slowly twisted.

……………………………………

Song Shihui raised his hand lightly and smashed a spiritual energy into the ugly body of the man on the ground, so that his spirit would be stabilized, so as not to collapse and go crazy.

The other man quickly regained consciousness and then screamed.

"Shut up!" Song Shihui scolded coldly.

The other person immediately shut up.

"You ......" Song Shihui looked down at him: "Next time, remember more!" ”

He didn't know, but this gentleman was lucky? Or unfortunate.

To be able to live after offending that one......

I am afraid that the blessings accumulated by his ancestors will be consumed in him, and he still owes countless debts.

And to offend that person is a great misfortune in itself!

Fortunately......

He is tsundere after all.

Tsundere people, and at the same time proud.

That's why he didn't take such ants and clowns to heart!

Otherwise......

Song Shihui understood that even if he was here, this guy would have already turned into pieces.

Even, like that snake demon, it was distorted to death by the power of madness and twist.

and even being haunted by a terrible curse, children and grandchildren, endless torment.

Thinking of this, Song Shihui shook his head.

In fact, this kind of gentleman is also disgusted by him.

But......

The Blackguards are enforcers.

Enforcers can have likes and dislikes, but they can't bring them to work.

Because, if the law enforcers act on likes and dislikes.

Then the law will lose its justice.

No matter how strict the terms of an unjust law are, no matter how perfect the logic is, it is destined to be a bad law and a violent law.

So, Song Shihui picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Soon a crew member arrived and carried the clown away.

He will be sent to the Black Guard's correctional center for psychological and behavioral correction.

lest he be attacked by demons.

lest his life be ruined.

"I hope he can learn this lesson......"

"In the future, I will have a long snack eye...... Make a ...... Good! ”

Song Shihui muttered to himself, of course he knew that this was just his good expectation.

In fact, in the case of the black guard, there are many people who have been sent for correction and have not learned their lessons after being discharged from the hospital, and there are many people who repeat the mistakes of the past.

According to statistics, the probability of recidivism after leaving the correction center is as high as 70 percent!

This is the so-called easy to change the nature of the country is difficult to change!

Fortunately, after all, there are still 30% of people who have changed their minds.

Thinking of these in his heart, Song Shihui's figure disappeared into this parking lot.

At the same time, the cordon of the cemetery was lifted.

The people in the cemetery can come out.

But when they came out, many people were full of doubts, and they didn't know what had happened at the gate of this cemetery just now.