In the living room, Min Qiu drank a warm cup of cocoa, her eyes unfocused, lost in thought.

"Sister Qiu, a man who claims to be Brother Biao is looking for you."

Tang Tang leaned down, her pure aura stirring Min Qiu's heart.

"Brother Biao?" Min Qiu handed the cup in his hand to Tang Tang, then turned and walked towards the room. "I'm going to change my clothes. Please invite him in and have a seat."

Tang Tang bowed and said yes.

Five minutes later, Min Qiu opened the door and saw Brother Biao drinking hot tea.

"How did you get here? If I remember correctly, our agreed date should still be a few days away." Min Qiu walked lightly, not afraid of Brother Biao's rough face.

Brother Biao is tall and has well-defined features. If it weren't for the deep and wide scar on his face, he would definitely be a human-shaped testosterone.

"Isn't it all because you saved the damsel in distress?" Brother Biao's gaze fell on Tang Tang. "She's pretty. It's rare for you to be so kind. This is well worth the reward."

Min Qiu sat down, and before she could say a word, Tang Tang came running over with a teapot and respectfully poured her a cup of fragrant black tea.

"Speak!" Min Qiu took a small sip of black tea.

We're all sensible people, there's no need to hide anything.

Brother Biao gulped down the tea to moisten his throat, as if he was about to say something long.

"The little lamb you saved is the personal property of the Ghost Demon Mercenary Group. Song Yu, the leader of the Ghost Demon Mercenary Group, knows that I have some connection with you. He came to me the other day and spoke to me. If you can take the initiative to return the little lamb, he can let bygones be bygones for the sake of me. But if you are stubborn and blinded by lust and forcibly take the little lamb, then he will have no choice but to bring people to his door to demand it back in person."

Min Qiu possesses powerful supernatural abilities, but if you miss this opportunity, you'll lose this shop's best partner.

Brother Biao glanced at Tang Tang a few more times and muttered to himself, "Beauty is a curse."

Tang Tang's face was fair and smooth. When her back was straight, she was about 1.78 meters tall, barely qualifying as "disabled." Her thick black hair was slightly curly, giving her the fluffy and soft feel of a plush toy. Especially striking were her large, bright, and clear watery eyes; looking into them felt like possessing the whole world.

Brother Biao swallowed hard, his gaze towards Tang Tang becoming more intense.

Tang Tang had endured many hardships, and he understood perfectly what Biao Ge's look meant.

Tang Tang never wanted to experience that kind of life again. She carefully moved her feet, hiding herself little by little behind Min Qiu's petite frame.

“Brother Biao, he’s one of my men,” Min Qiu declared.

Brother Biao took a deep breath, and his tense body relaxed a lot.

"Okay, okay, I won't touch him."

Brother Biao waved his hand, asking Tang Tang to pour him another cup of tea.

"What do you want to do?" Tang Tang approached, and Brother Biao smelled a fragrance. No wonder, no wonder, no wonder Min Qiu was so angry for a beauty, no wonder Song Yu couldn't bear to part with her. A beauty, a peerless beauty born of nature, if... hehe...

Min Qiu, holding the cup, smashed it on the ground.

“Okay, I understand what you mean.” Brother Biao stood up abruptly. “I control the dark forces of Changlin Base. Song Yu is my subordinate. I shouldn’t interfere in your affairs, lest I chill the hearts of those who follow me to beg for food.”

Min Qiu nodded, indicating that she understood.

After Tang Tang saw Brother Biao off, she immediately knelt down and hugged Min Qiu's leg.

"Sister Qiu, please don't send me away. Please?" Tang Tang's shoulders trembled as she sobbed uncontrollably. "Sister Qiu, I'm easy to take care of. I don't need to eat much, just a little water and food is enough. Sister Qiu, I don't want to go back there. The people there are bullying me."

Min Qiu patted Tang Tang's head, "From the moment I placed the Loyalty Talisman on you, you, Tang Tang, are mine in life and in death. No one can take you away from me."

This is a guarantee, and it is also a promise.

The next morning, as dawn broke, the sky was ablaze with rosy light.

With a loud crash, the iron gate of the villa was destroyed.

"Sister Qiu, Sister Qiu, Song Yu and the others have arrived."

Tang Tang hurriedly pounded on Min Qiu's door while glancing back every now and then to check the situation.

"They're rushing to their deaths, so I'll grant them their wish."

Min Qiu opened the door, dressed entirely in black, looking nothing like a demon.

"Tangtang, I remember you have superpowers."

Min Qiu suddenly made a sharp 180-degree turn.

"It's a wood-type ability, Sister Qiu."

Tangtang put all her effort into it, and a small sapling appeared out of thin air in her palm.

Min Qiu narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "The attack power of wood-type ability is not as good as that of lightning or ice-type ability, and its defense is not as good as that of earth or metal-type ability. However, it is both offensive and defensive, and is an extremely lethal ability. In addition, it has the ability to heal injuries. People with wood-type ability are usually more likely to fight than other ability users."

"I'm a great fighter?" Tang Tang pointed to herself, her mouth agape in astonishment. "Impossible. In the Ghost Demon Mercenary Group, even ordinary people can take me down."

"Tang Tang!" Min Qiu shouted, "Tang Tang, you are no longer a member of the Ghost Demon Mercenary Group. Remember that. You are a wood-type ability user, and you can't waste your talent. Before, when you were in the Ghost Demon Mercenary Group, you were restricted by the people there and your strength was insufficient, which I didn't blame you for. But now you belong to me, Min Qiu."

Min Qiu took a big step, stepped over Tang Tang, and walked towards the gate first.

Tang Tang paused for a moment, then followed closely behind.

Upon opening the gate, the courtyard of the villa was filled with menacing-looking men and women. Some held guns, others brandished swords, their faces contorted with rage as they glared menacingly at their prey. This menacing group was the Ghost Demon Mercenary Group.

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