"If you want me to say that our team is definitely the most balanced one!" a hoarse voice, like a mouthful of sand in his mouth, sounded from the box next door.

Then Mengchen and all the people at the table were stunned, looked at each other a few times, and the guy snorted: "Which few stupid people don't know how to block the sound......"

Helian Jingli heard this, thought for a while, and then said: "Continue listening, I remember this voice, he is a member of the ninth squad, a fourth-order warrior Wang Meng, because his voice is more distinctive, so I still have some impressions." ”

As soon as the words fell, the voice next door came again.

"But it's not, our team wants to have attack power, and we want healers to have healers, not both civil and military, so ah, just sit and wait for the captain to lead everyone to win this team competition!" The flattering words made Mengchen and his party frown.

Hearing this, Mu Zihao hooked his lips and smiled, and hurriedly excused himself: "Don't dare, you don't have to compliment me, it's a pity, she's not here, otherwise our combat power will go to the next level, my sister is much stronger than me." ”

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Alas~ It seems that the captain doesn't welcome me~"

That person naturally has a pair of hooking eyes, moist and bright, especially when he looks at people with his eyes down, he is extremely weak and aggrieved, and makes people feel pity for no reason, this person is the therapist of the ninth squad, who joined the ninth squad after Mu Ziqian refused to join the team.

Mu Zihao's heart moved, and he hurriedly got up and raised his glass to make a difference: "It's that I can't speak, don't be weird, your role in the team is indispensable." I just can't figure it out. In the end, Mu Zihao naturally showed a wry smile.

The woman who was called Siyu by Mu Zihao got up and said softly: "I'm still thinking about your sister, but you care about her so much, she will know sooner or later." ”

Mu Zihao said softly: "Maybe, I think she has been thinking about the incident that she lost to me, so I feel a trace of guilt in my heart, so I want to do my best to compensate her." ”

"Captain, you are wrong, she lost to you because she is not as good as others, besides, you have invited her when you formed the team, but she herself refused, I can't think of any younger brother in the world who can do this. Wang Meng retorted, in his eyes, the captain, as a younger brother, had done his duty, and there was no need to apologize for it.

Everyone persuaded Mu Zihao to want to open it, and at the same time, his impression of Mu Ziqian plummeted.

To be honest, a person who can't afford to lose, doesn't understand the hard work of his relatives, he really doesn't know what to do!

Listening to the words of his teammates to persuade him, Mu Zihao raised his glass: "Okay, listen to you, this cup is for us to meet today!"

Everyone got up in response: "Cheers!" The table was full of delicacies, the elegant environment, and several people were staggered, smiling and smiling, sweeping away the atmosphere just now.

The aroma of Qinglie's spirit wine was fragrant, looking at everything in front of him, the corners of Mu Zihao's lips behind the cup were slightly hooked, and then he drank it all......

"Fuck, these brainless goods, they believed Captain Mu's nonsense in a few words!" Miao Shi listened to the conversation next door, his heart was full of anger, and he stepped on the chair.

"As for whether they have brains, I don't know, after all, even if they know that the truth is far from the case, it's hard to say whether they don't understand or pretend not to understand......" Helian Jingli's eyes were dark, and he rubbed his fingers against the cup and said slowly.

"What do you mean?" asked the curious baby Wuyi lightly, her big eyes full of curiosity.

"Meaning, the other party is the captain, so his teammates will stammer, follow the captain, in order to make a good impression. Otherwise, it will be very sad in the future......" Helian Jingli looked at Wuyi and said lightly.

"Is it bad to offend the captain?" Wu Yi thought for a moment, and then asked out loud, well, grandma said that you must be diligent and inquisitive, Yi Qing is a good child, listen to grandma!

Lingxin said at this time: "If you offend the captain, if there are some good skills and exercises in the team in the future, he may not give it to you, and even the hardest and most tiring work in the team will be arranged for you to do, do you say it's bad or not?"

"Ah~ I don't want to do dirty, tiring and hard work. Wu Yiqing immediately lowered his face and said pitifully.

Miao Shi made a light face at Wuyi: "Silly girl, it's hypothetical, not true." ”

Ignoring the fights of several people in Miao Shi, Mengchen held his cheeks with one hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking?" Helian Jingli always paid attention to the situation in the box, and saw him pondering, so he said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone seemed to be still fighting, but they paid attention to Mengchen's actions with the corners of their eyes, to be honest, Mengchen, Ye Lingxin, and Wuyiqing were also half-grown children, but Mengchen, as the captain, was not childish at all, but looked old-fashioned.

Mengchen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly came back to his senses: "It is a top priority, Ziqian's matter must be solved!"

If the whip belongs to it, and it is not clear that it is not wanted, then it will be stolen!"

"Ah~ steal?" Everyone was stunned, all over the world, spiritual weapons are generally engraved with the owner's spiritual power imprint, once the spiritual weapon is lost, it can be retrieved through this imprint, so it is even more difficult to steal the spiritual weapon.

"Thinking about it from another angle, it is indeed a little difficult to steal a spiritual weapon, but don't forget, it is difficult to lose a spiritual weapon, and it often lies in the spiritual power imprint engraved on it, so, Ziqian, let me ask you, does Mu Zihao usually care about that spiritual weapon?" Meng Chen explained, and finally looked at Mu Ziqian and began to ask.

"No, that spiritual weapon is only a second-grade treasure spirit, and Mu Zihao can't look down on it yet. Mu Ziqian's last words were mixed with a hint of mockery.

Recall five years ago:

Surrounded by red walls, several houses are located in the center, and in the quiet and spacious courtyard, a man and a woman and two children are grabbing something.

Looking closely, the eyebrows and eyes of these two children are somewhat similar to those of Mu Ziqian and Mu Zihao when they grow up.

"You let go! This is the only thing A-Niang left me, I can't give it to you!" the girl grabbed her hand so that the boy wouldn't snatch the ring from her.

"What is left for you is not yours, I will be!" said the boy struggled towards the girl's hand, because the force was not well controlled or intentional, the girl's hand was full of pinched marks.

"No!" the girl was visibly crying, and in a hurry, she pushed the boy to the ground.

This scene was coincidentally seen by the beautiful women who rushed over.

"Mu Ziqian, what are you doing, why are you bullying your brother!" the woman looked at the young girl with accusations.

The girl bit her lip and choked up, "Auntie, I didn't." ”

"She has, Auntie, I want the ring on her hand, okay?" When the boy saw the woman coming, he immediately got up from the ground, pointed at the girl with great vigour, and asked the woman for what he wanted.

The woman just frowned, then took the girl's hand and said kindly: "Ziqian, your brother is still young, when he has played enough, he will pay you back, Auntie treats you as her own daughter, you sister and brother have to get along well, you are older than him, you have to set an example for your brother......" Without waiting for the girl's consent, she took off the ring she was carrying and stuffed it into the boy's hand.

The boy flipped over the extremely ordinary ring in his hand, and then pouted: "Isn't it just an ugly thing, look at your baby~"

Hearing this, the woman smiled, and her slender jade finger lightly tapped on the boy's nose: "Let you listen to the class, if you don't listen, this is the primary form of the spiritual weapon, come, try to inject your spiritual power, and then the real spiritual weapon will appear." ”

The boy looked at the girl, obviously hesitant: "Isn't that artifact hers?"

The woman smiled, her fingers lightly wiped on the ring in front of the girl, and in an instant, the blue light on the ring flashed, and then the girl's face turned pale, because her connection with the spirit weapon was forcibly cut off by the woman! The girl originally wanted to step forward to stop her, but the woman glanced at her warningly.

Then the woman continued, "Come, try it." ”

The boy immediately rushed to inject spiritual power, and a moment later, a red-gold bone whip took shape in the boy's hand!

The boy's eyes were full of curiosity: "Ah Niang, how many products does this spiritual weapon have?"

"Baoling Second Grade ......"

"Ah~ so low, what's the use of it? It's just a scrap. ”

"Naturally useless, but A-Niang will find a high-grade spirit weapon and let Zihao open the soul contract at that time. ”

"Oh yes, that's great! ”

"Count, when did A-Niang lie to you, let's go, your father is still waiting for you to eat. ”

"Good~"

In this way, the back of the mother and son holding hands deeply pierced the girl's heart, the huge courtyard, and in the end, only the girl was left, she was like a dispensable person here.

Since then, Mu Ziqian, who is only 10 years old, has truly understood: What kind of biological daughter is fake! How can a niece be regarded as a parent? No matter how beautiful the language is, it is just a fish and a pearl......

If you want to say that the people in the world are really good for you, I am afraid that the only ones are your biological parents, but ...... Her mother is gone......

The memories came to an abrupt end, Mu Ziqian raised her head with a resolute look in her eyes, and asked in a sonorous voice, "What should I do?"

Helian Jingli looked at Mu Ziqian and reassured: "Ziqian, don't worry, you tell everyone, where does Mu Zihao usually put the spirit weapon on his body?"

"Ring, on the ring finger of the right hand. Mu Ziqian secretly clenched her fists and replied.

Meng Chen nodded: "In this way, it is much simpler, now the key is how to obtain the other party's spiritual power." ”

"Wait, you want to ......" Helian Jingli suddenly realized, and then continued: "Obtain the other party's spiritual power, and directly remove the spiritual power mark, this is indeed a good way, but this acquisition of spiritual power is a little ......"

"Bang!" was the sound of Ye Lingxin slapping something on the table.

I saw her ruffle her hair, the corners of her mouth hooked, and she had an expression of praising me: "Don't thank me, it's good that I haven't been wandering in vain in the streets and alleys these days." ”

The thing on the table flashed with a touch of starlight, it was a long flat white spar, the whole was transparent and crystalline, and it was very beautiful.

"It's ...... Soul Reservoir Crystal. ”