This Slacker Is a Max-Level Bigshot

After transmigrating into an apocalypse novel, the system informed Sang Luo that her fiancé, the male lead, had abandoned her and run off with the female lead, his "white moonlight". She wa...

Chapter 74

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Ji Congwu's gloomy gaze fell on Sang Luo, so hot that it seemed to burn a hole in her body.

Sang Luo met his gaze.

The amber pupils absorbed the surrounding light, flashing with terrifying murderous intent.

He felt it.

The heart beat faster, and the hot blood rushed through the blood vessels to the whole body at a terrifying speed, and the cold body actually felt a little warm.

He had to admit it.

The other party's fierce murderous intent excited him and also provoked his murderous intent that was almost bursting out.

The silent nerves are beating wildly.

The fingertips twitched slightly, eagerly and greedily wanting to strangle the other person's slender neck. Just a slight bend would produce a wonderful sound that would linger in the mind.

Time stretched out as the two of them stared at each other.

The distorted feeling in the air blocked the view of others.

"Sang Luo," Ji Congwu suddenly smiled a gentle, cold smile, his smooth voice rising slowly, "Life is too fragile, especially for the helpless elderly. I don't think you'd want to put your elderly parents in this situation."

He is telling the truth.

If a real fight breaks out, Sang Luo needs to take the Sang couple into consideration, but Ji Congwu has no restrictions.

The girl's thick eyelashes were like butterfly wings gently flitting across the lake. Her amber pupils, staring at him, were like the most complex and ever-changing kaleidoscope. She curled her lips and said in a lecturing tone, "You still haven't learned to speak properly to your master."

"You really want to enslave me?"

Ji Congwu seemed to have developed a certain immunity to Sang Luo's self-proclaimed "master".

His voice was slightly hoarse, and the word "slavery" rose slightly, adding a bit of ambiguity that was very suggestive.

The system took a breath and looked as if it had seen a ghost.

The villain's reaction was completely beyond its expectations - it was so peaceful.

...Is this the villain?

Sang Luo twirled a strand of hair between her fingers, her eyes slowly sweeping over him from bottom to top. Finally, she said meaningfully, "You're not bad looking after all."

system:"……"

Cough cough cough.

It had to remind: "Host, your injury has not healed yet."

If a real fight breaks out, we may not necessarily have the upper hand.

Sang Luo ignored it.

Ji Congwu was strangely silent for a few seconds.

"Never mind. You're really not worthy." Sang Luo curved his delicate eyebrows. "Even if you kneel down and kiss my toes and beg me to be your master, I won't agree."

system:"…………"

To be honest, it doesn't even dare to look at the villain's expression.

The villain had no expression on his face. He turned his gaze towards Father Sang and said with an undisguised anger, "It's very rude to keep your parents waiting for too long."

"You're quite courageous to threaten me." Sang Luo narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "It seems you haven't suffered enough at my hands."

Her reaction made Ji Congwu's brows relax. The more attention she paid to the two old people, the more favorable the situation would be for him.

This is her weakness.

Compared with Hu Lingling, it is much more important.

Of course, while he was angering Sang Luo, he didn't want to fight her for the time being.

"I think you misunderstood," the man said, concealing a hint of amusement. His voice softened. "After all, we are old acquaintances. Out of basic courtesy, I should also pay a visit to your parents."

Sang Luo thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled as if she had thought of something.

His calm heartbeat suddenly became violent, and a sense of foreboding struck Ji Congwu's mind.

At the same time, the distorted space began to fluctuate and then disappeared.

"Then he is..." Father Sang had no idea that his beloved daughter and the man in black had "disappeared" for a while. Sang Luo's impolite attitude made him look at Ji Congwu with a curious look.

Sang Luo replied lazily in a sweet voice, "Dad, he's been vying to be my servant. He follows me wherever I go. Since he's so sincere, I'll reluctantly give him a chance."

After that, he said to Ji Congwu without any politeness: "Put the things in."

Then he helped Mr. Sang, who was obviously in shock, into the house.

Ji Congwu: “???”

It took everything he had to maintain his sanity.

He thought Sang Luo would be cautious because of his threat.

But she obviously didn't have that.

Ji never thought it would be easy to kill the Sang couple.

Even with Sang Luo protecting him, he could still find the right opportunity 100%.

In the end, he would inevitably die at the hands of Sang Luo.

But this was not the result he wanted.

What he wanted was Sang Luo to be cautious because of his parents.

——If you don’t want anything to happen to your parents, be polite to him.

However, at this time, Sang Luo told him with her actions: if anything happened to her parents, he would be buried with them.

In other words, even if she knew that there was a certain chance that her parents would die at his hands, she would not bow to him for this chance.

I will only kill him later to avenge my parents.

Her elderly parents meant nothing to Sang Luo.

Ji Congwu sneered in his heart.

Because of the cold-bloodedness that emanated from Sang Luo’s bones.

This woman, in some ways, is the same kind as him.

Sang's mother and father, who heard Sang Luo's words in the house, looked at each other, and then looked at the man at the door hesitantly.

The powerful, oppressive aura they could sense emanating from the other party...was definitely not like what their precious daughter had described.

Bian Linan's pupils trembled at the bottom of the stairs.

He was not familiar with Sang Luo, but from the Sang family's doting on Sang Luo, it was not difficult to infer that she should be a typical rich girl who was spoiled since childhood.

If it was before the end of the world, and they were both ordinary people, her attitude towards Ji Congwu would be perfectly normal.

However, Ji Congwu is now a super strong man with multiple S-level or above, or he can be said to be the strongest in the world.

Such a person, yet Sang Luo said he wanted to be her servant?

And she didn't show any fear of Ji Congwu at all.

Bian Linan confirmed that he was fully awake and had no hallucinations.

Sang Luo didn't take Ji Congwu seriously. Was it because he didn't know the level of Ji Congwu's supernatural powers?

Or did they once have some kind of bond or interest?

So Sang Luo wasn't afraid of him making a move on her at all, that's why she was so bold???

This thought flashed through his mind quickly and was dismissed by him, because Bian Linan was sure that Ji Congwu was definitely not in a good mood at the moment.

——Although Ji Congwu’s expression could not be seen, from the cold aura he exuded, it could be concluded that he most likely wanted to eat Sang Luo alive.

Thinking that the Sang family was about to follow in the footsteps of the three members of the Zhu family, Bian Linan's heart sank, and he tried his best to mobilize the suppressed superpowers in his body.

He had to stop it no matter what.

The next second, Ji Congwu did not move——

He didn't do anything, but walked into the room with his long legs and moved the box of fruit to the dining table inside the house.

???!!!!!!

Bian Linan's eyes widened in disbelief.

His usually rigorous and calm brain seemed to be on strike - in chaos - Ji Congwu actually carried out Sang Luo's order!

This was even more unbelievable to him than Ji Cong killing the three members of the Zhu family without blinking an eye.

Bian Linan's legs moved unconsciously, and when he reacted, he found that he had already walked to the door.

Father Sang, who had just noticed him at this moment, hurriedly said, "Commander Bian, please come in."

Bian Linan didn't dare and stood there without moving.

Seeing his nervousness and vigilance, Father Sang and Mother Sang exchanged a puzzled and uneasy look. How could Bian Linnan show such an expression...

"Lolo, stop joking around," Mother Sang spoke first, gazing at Ji Congwu gently, "What's your name, sir?"

Ji Congwu: "No need to mention your surname Ji."

"Mr. Ji, please sit down." There were only two chairs in the room, and Mother Sang wanted to push one of them forward.

No push.

Sang Luo asked her and Sang's father to sit on two chairs respectively, stuffed two peeled bananas into their hands, and smiled at them with relief.

For some reason, the two old men's somewhat panicked mood suddenly calmed down.

The couple looked at each other and tacitly decided not to ask anything for the time being and to remain quiet.

Sang Luo immediately stood behind the two of them in a lazy and relaxed manner, picked up an apple with tempting color, and took a bite slowly.

After a moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the apple in his hand, and thoughtfully said, "It's quite sweet."

"Did you grow this yourself?" she threw to Ji Congwu.

"Why do you ask?"

Ji Congwu answered while giving the two old men a spiritual mark. This was the ultimate purpose of his "visit".

He needed bargaining chips when he met Sang Luo at the base.

Obviously, parents who are important to her are the best bargaining chips.

If it doesn't pose a threat, then it will turn into control.

Even when Ji Congwu was seriously injured, he was able to control the S-level sea monster and give two ordinary people mental marks, which was as easy as drinking water.

What he didn't expect was that he failed.

It feels like carefully writing words on a piece of paper with a pencil, but the eraser moves by itself and erases the words.

“…”

Ji Congwu's gloom and irritability grew stronger and stronger.

At this time, Sang Luo smiled and said in a firm tone: "It seems so."

Ji Congwu, who suspected that Sang Luo had done something, decisively gave up marking the two old men.

He condensed his mental power into a tiny needle and slowly invaded Sang Luo's brain.

On the surface, there was no sign of anything, and he even said sarcastically with interest, "Oh? So sure?"

Sang Luo raised the corner of her mouth meaningfully. She suddenly changed the subject and said with unprecedented good temper:

"Why do you insist on visiting my parents and keep talking to me? Although I appreciate your loyalty to me, don't ignore them."

It is not easy to invade Sang Luo's brain, and at the same time, you have to control it so that she won't find out.

It is like a giant carefully picking up a tiny needle.

Ji never needed the highest level of control.

At this rate, it will take at least three days to succeed.

She is best kept at her calmest.

It's only three days, he can bear it.

When Ji Congwu took the initiative to bring up the topic and communicate with the two old men, he looked like a knowledgeable professor with a unique temperament, and it was easy to attract others' favor.

In other words, when Ji Congwu is in this state, people will unconsciously add filters to him.

A gloomy temperament can also be equated with being calm and steady.

The villain who spoke so eloquently was terrifying no matter how you looked at him. The system felt that Sang Luo had been behind this and asked, "Host, are you controlling him?"

Sang Luo said cheerfully, "Don't think so badly of your villain. His ability level has been upgraded."

The system was shocked: "SS?!"

"Keep your voice down." Sang Luo's head was buzzing from the shock. "Put away your ignorant and stupid look."

The system has always believed in Sang Luo's judgment. It lowered the volume and only asked for one answer: Can you win?

Its host is currently in a state of low health, with only about one-third of its full strength.

Her external injuries have healed, but some of the damage caused by the higher-dimensional existence cannot be repaired in a short period of time.

But even if it is only one third, it is enough for this person to dominate the whole world.

The only one who poses a slight threat to her is the villain who sets a ceiling for his combat power.

Just a little bit, not worth mentioning.

——The premise is that Ji Congwu has not been upgraded.

From S to SS, there must be a huge leap in strength.

How can we not worry about the system?

"Want to know?" Sang Luo replied in a doting tone, "Okay, I'll fight him right away."

system:? ? ?

system:! ! !

"No, no, no." The system said with a sad face, "I don't want to know anymore."

...I feel like if I don't stop him, Sang Luo will really do this.

It analyzes from Ji Congwu's perspective with reason and evidence——

The reason why the villain was so nice was that he obviously didn't know that Sang Luo was injured.

He had suffered several losses at her hands and knew that she was stronger than him.

Since they met at the base, he was worried that Sang Luo would find him, so he just took the initiative to come over and show his goodwill.

The more arrogant Sang Luo acted, the more wary Ji Congwu became.

This is Sanlo's tactic.

The problem is that we shouldn't worry at all.

It feels like the big villain is like a cabbage in front of her.

The key point is that the system discovered that Sang Luo was in a very good mood at the moment.

It really couldn't understand it. It was clear that Ji had never interfered in other people's affairs before, which made Sang Luo want to kill him...

Sang Luo took another bite of the apple and kindly gave it a hint: "He grew the fruit himself."

The system is confused. Is there any connection between them?

Sang Luo sighed lonely: "Where do you think he will plant the fruit trees?"

System: "In the soil!"

Sang Luo: “…”

As if sensing Sang Luo's suffocation, the system muted the microphone for a while.

After a moment, it suddenly realized, "I know, it's space."

Sang Luo: "Congratulations on your IQ recharge."

The system ignored her ridicule: "Are you saying that Ji Congwu's space can hold living things? Impossible!"

Space is dead, and anything that shows any signs of life cannot survive in it.

Living things cannot be stored in it, and plants, such as potted plants with roots, will wither in a short time if placed in it.

Conversely, if fruits can be grown in the space, living things can naturally be placed in it as well.

"The fruits he took out must have been ripened directly using the wood element. How could you think they were grown?" The system secretly wondered if the host's IQ was also in arrears.

Sang Luo smiled slightly: "Do you want to bet with me?"

System: “…” comes again.

It began to waver in its thinking.

She must have discovered something to come to this conclusion.

The system struggled weakly: "No living things can be placed in this space. This is the rule. You know it well."

Sang Luo tapped his slender fingers lightly: "Space is dead, and the accompanying talents are diverse."

The system suddenly understood: "You mean... companion talent?"

Sang Luo's gaze fell on Ji Congwu, and he replied to the system: "I suddenly want to know what accompanying talents your villain possesses."

system:"……"

You don't want to know, you clearly want it!

Ji never lifted his thin eyelids.

Their eyes met in the air.

The system saw that both of them laughed at the same time.

...How should I put it, we have quite a good understanding.

As soon as you see them, you can think of four words: bad intentions.

At this time, Mother Sang unconsciously mentioned the matter of changing houses, and Ji Congwu said nonchalantly: "Leave this matter to me to arrange."

Noticing that Sang Luo's smile deepened, the villain suddenly reacted.

His behavior was very much like a servant helping his master solve his problems.

Sang Luo blinked, his eyes passing over him lightly like a feather: "What are you waiting for? Make the arrangements."

Ji Congwu paused.

At the door, Bian Linan felt a familiar cold aura passing over him. He immediately said, "I'll make arrangements right away."

When Mr. and Mrs. Sang heard his voice, they seemed to remember him.

They felt that Bian Linan's attitude towards Ji Congwu was not right, but they did not think much about it. At Sang Luo's signal, they stood up and walked outside.

From the corner of his eye, Bian Linan saw the cardboard box full of fruits on the table disappear.

I just thought Ji Congwu temporarily put the fruit back into the space to avoid the two old men and Sang Luo moving it manually.

The other people in the apartment looked outside cautiously through the peephole or the crack in the door.

They only saw the famous Bian Linan standing at the door of Room 102, and the man in black who killed the three members of the Zhu family entered Room 102.

Ninety percent of people think that the Sang family is finished.

The man never came out. It was very quiet inside Room 102, and no sound could be heard at all.

Bian Linan, the strongest man in the base, stood at the door for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the Sang family walked out of the room unharmed, got into the car together with the man in black, and was taken away by Bian Linan.

After confirming that the alarm was lifted, many people left the room and came to the yard.

Those who stay in the apartment are generally the family members of people with special abilities, and ordinary people without special abilities.

"Did the Zhu family die just like that?"

"Serves you right, if you ask me."

"Don't say that!"

"That man killed people at will, why didn't Commander Bian arrest him?"

"You're stupid! He's obviously Commander Bian's colleague and superior. How could he be arrested?"

"If a commander kills people at will, it's against the law! The law..."

"Idiot!" Someone clenched their fists and sneered. "The legal provisions are just so-so on the surface, to comfort us ordinary people. Before the apocalypse, people could get away with murder without any consequences. Now, in the apocalypse, the strong are respected. Have you ever seen a few people with special abilities who honestly abide by the law?"

After hearing this, the others' faces turned ugly and gray.

No one suggested reporting the matter to the judiciary.

Not long after, Sun Shihai, who had informed Zhu Guochao, returned to the apartment.

I was shocked to learn that Zhu Guochao and his family of three were gone.

He wanted to let the Zhu family and the Sang family quarrel - a dog-eat-dog quarrel - and then watch the show.

He is happy no matter which family suffers the loss.

Especially the nagging old woman in the Zhu family, who loves to gossip behind people's backs.

The sudden disappearance of the person frightened him greatly as he had lived a stable life in the base for such a long time.

But despite his fear, his mind started to work quickly.

The three members of the Zhu family were killed by Commander-in-Chief Bian's colleague, which means that this matter didn't even cause a splash.

Who dares to ask for an explanation from this unknown but powerful psychic leader?

Then, the only one left in the Zhu family is the daughter-in-law Feng Suhua.

Now she is a widow.

She is a water type who can make money.

Sun Shihai's eyes flashed, and he immediately rushed out of the apartment and headed straight for the Water Bureau.

Soon, Feng Suhua, who heard the bad news from Sun Shihai, felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Sun Shihai supported her and comforted her: "Sister Feng, please accept my condolences."

Feng Suhua got on her bicycle without saying a word and rushed home.

When she returned to the apartment, she found that the people in the apartment had unnatural expressions when they saw her.

Some are sympathetic while others are indifferent.

In the end, Feng Suhua, who was hoping for a lucky break, got confirmation from several people.

Her husband and son were indeed gone, not even a trace of their bodies was left.

One person described it like this: like atomized watermelon juice.

Those who are more kind-hearted would advise her to be more positive.

It's all fate.

Feng Suhua stood there blankly for a while, then entered Room 103. The silent room broke down her last line of defense.

She wanted to rush to the court to file a lawsuit.

But a voice in her heart told her: It's useless to go, because they are the top leaders of the base and they will not be held responsible for the death of her family.

The truth is so cruel.

The legal provisions promulgated by the base are nothing but a piece of waste paper in the face of real strength.

Another voice said: What's the harm in trying? At worst, she will die. Haohao is gone anyway. What's the point of her living alone?

She wanted to make a big deal out of it, even if she couldn't get revenge.

We also need to let others know that those high-ranking officials in the base can take human lives at will, and are no different from those executioners on the wanted list who murdered their compatriots.

Even more hypocritical!

The more Feng Suhua thought about it, the more excited she became. Her legs, which felt like they were filled with lead, began to regain strength.

Just as she turned around to put her decision into practice, a strange and hoarse voice seemed to split her brain and forcefully squeeze into her thoughts.

"Hehehe, the smell of anger and twisted hatred is delicious..."

Feng Suhua felt a chill between her brows and knew nothing.

The living environment of the base's senior executives is obviously much better. This is a villa area specially designated by the base.

In addition to the top management of the base, people with special abilities can also rent there if they are willing to pay a high price.

Some stronger teams will have this choice.

The houses in the villa area are large and small, and they were all built slowly over half a year using many gold and earth elements.

Compared with other areas with centralized water and electricity supply, the villa area has independent electricity and water supply, and the overall situation is almost the same as before the apocalypse.

Bian Linnan lived in Villa No. 8, and Villa No. 10 opposite was vacant, so he directly arranged for Sang Luo's family to move in.

He did not make any arrangements for Ji Congwu, who entered Villa No. 10 with the Sang family in broad daylight.

Then Bian Linan tactfully retreated and called a few patrol teams to inspect the surroundings before leaving. If there was any abnormality in the villa, they should report to him.

He hurriedly found Lei Shen who was practicing, and coincidentally, Shen Xun was there too.

When Lei Sheng first awakened his lightning ability, it was at the lower A level, and now it is at the middle A level.

Special abilities are powerful, but their advancement is extremely slow.

First of all, compared with the five major elemental systems, the special type of crystal nuclei condensed in the zombies' brains account for a small proportion, and the special types are divided into five types, each of which only accounts for one-fifth of the small part.

You can imagine how difficult it is to come across special types of crystal cores.

Therefore, it is impossible to practice by relying on crystal cores.

You can only find a way yourself.

Lei Shen's training method is to release his supernatural powers continuously every day, exhaust them and then recover them, and repeat this process.

Every time the power is exhausted and restored, there will be more power than last time.

Combined with the base's power generation equipment, the base does not have to worry about electricity.

"S-level? At least three special abilities???"

When Bian Linan relayed the entire situation to Lei Shen, Minister Lei, who was undergoing physical training, fell to the ground with a changed expression.

Even though he knew Bian Linan couldn't be joking, he still subconsciously asked back:

"Are you sure?"

Shen Xun's pupils contracted violently.

Bian Linan gave the two of them a wry smile.

Lei Shen's eyebrows knitted into a deep frown: "What is his purpose in coming to the base?"

Bian Linan took the opportunity to mention Sang Luo and made a guess: "Maybe he came for the Sang family."

"What's so special about this Sang Luo? How strong is he?" Lei Shen asked.

Bian Linan said succinctly: "B-level wood element."

Lei Shen: "Did you ask him why he destroyed the Guangcheng safe zone?"

Bian Linan said angrily: "Unless I want to see the King of Hell."

He said expressionlessly, "He was in Apartment 5 and killed a family of three."

Lei Shen: "You didn't stop him?!"

Bian Linan closed his eyes and said, "I didn't even have a chance to make a move."

Lei Shen and Shen Xun looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.

Lei Shen and Bian Linan often competed with each other. Before Bian Linan awakened his spatial ability, Bian Linan was no match for him.

After awakening, he relied on the power of lightning attacks to prevent Bian Linan from getting close to him and was able to barely fight him to a draw.

Shen Xun's overall strength is not as good as theirs.

However, Bian Linan didn't even have a chance to attack Ji Congwu... This undoubtedly gave the most intuitive comparison between the two.

After a suffocating silence, Lei Shen pondered: "He wants the base?"

"Unlikely." Bian Linan had already analyzed this possibility. "If his target was the base, he could have just killed a few of us."

Lei Shen looked at him directly: "Do you think a man like this would do this for a woman?"

Bian Linan described in detail the confrontation between Ji Congwu and Sang Luo, not missing a single word of their conversation.

“…”

Lei Shen's expression after hearing this was similar to Bian Linan's at that time.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Maybe this isn't a bad thing."

Bian Linan understood his thoughts - Ji Congwu was not strong, and it would be a good thing for him to stay in the base in some ways - he lowered his voice:

"Ji Cong is nothing but a good person. He is definitely capable of massacring the base."

"So, this Sang Luo you mentioned is the key." Lei Shen said, "We must find out what her relationship with Ji Congwu is."

Bian Linan shook his head. "Sang Luo's family is going back to City C. There's a high possibility that he'll leave with them. I suggest you just keep an eye on them for the next few days and avoid a direct confrontation."

Lei Shen remained silent.

This is a safe approach, just wait for the time bomb to go away on its own.

After thinking for a long time, Lei Shen agreed with Bian Linan's suggestion: wait and see.

Shen Xun, who had been almost silent the entire time, suddenly spoke awkwardly: "...Do you think Sang Luo is only a B-level Wood type?"

Bian Linan and Lei Shen asked in unison: "What do you mean?"

An absurd thought arose in Shen Xun's mind, one that even he himself did not believe.

The scene of Sang Luo testing his superpowers at the city gate and three testers exploding in succession kept appearing in his mind.

And the vague danger he sensed in her.

He took a deep breath, calmed his agitated emotions, and told the story of the tester explosion.

Finally, he whispered, "Is it possible that Ji Congwu is just... afraid of Sang Luo?"

Lei Shen and Bian Linan fell silent.

The former had never seen Sang Luo and could not make an effective judgment.

The latter repeatedly recalled the scene when Sang Luo and Ji Congwu had no communication, and followed Shen Xun's thoughts.

“…”

It was horrifying to discover that everything seemed to have a reasonable explanation.

After a while, Lei Shen touched the short, hard stubble on his chin and said dryly:

"In other words, this Sang Luo... might also be S?"

After entering Villa No. 10, Ji Congwu discovered that the Sang couple's attitude towards him had changed.

——They treated him much more casually and changed their address from "Mr. Ji" to "Little Ji".

It's not the kind of attitude that elders have towards their own people, the way they treat their juniors.

It's more like they really seem to think he's a servant of the Sang family.

Ji Congwu half-closed his dark and deep eyes.

Needless to say, the change in the old couple's attitude was caused by Sang Luo.

He stood grimly nearby.

Mother Sang found a fruit basket and filled it with fruit.

"Lolo, your Uncle Bian has helped us a lot. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't even have the right to live in an apartment."

She and Father Sang went to Villa No. 8 opposite to meet Old Man Bian.

They didn't ask Sang Luo to go with them. They asked Sang Luo to have a good rest and went out hand in hand.

Of course the villain didn't know that Sang Luo used his companion talent [Cause and Effect] on Sang's father and mother.

This will make them believe that Ji Congwu is a servant of the Sang family.

The two elders became much more relaxed when facing Ji Congwu.

——The Sang family used to have many Filipino servants at home, and servants = maids, plus Ji Congwu obeyed all the orders given by Sang Luo in the eyes of both of them.

Logically consistent.

The causal relationship is established.

The two believed it.

Of course, Sang Luo is useless to Ji Cong [Cause and Effect].

It is obvious that he rejects the word "servant" from the bottom of his heart. The logic is not sound and the causal relationship is naturally not established.

The two old men left and the house became quiet.

Sang Luo found a comfortable spot on the sofa, yawned, and felt drowsy.

There is no air conditioning.

A standing fan was humming its blades, blowing directly at Sang Luo.

Sang Luo brushed the hair away from his cheek, pointed to the side with his slender fingertips, and said lazily to the dark villain: "Have some sense and put some ice out."

Ji Congwu sat down on the single sofa opposite Sang Luo like a ghost, ignoring her words.

He looked at Sang Luo, who was curled up on the sofa like a boneless person. In his eyes, he was like a venomous snake hissing with its fangs bared.

After a moment, he closed his eyes decisively and concentrated on invading Sang Luo with his mental power.

Ever since this woman entered the villa, perhaps the degree of adaptation to the environment has affected her, and her brain's defenses have relaxed a lot.

So much so that in a short period of time, the extent of his invasion was comparable to the total of all previous invasions.

If you keep up this pace, you will succeed in less than three days, tomorrow.

Next second.

He sensed something rushing towards him, so fast and so suddenly that he only had time to turn his head.

Still couldn't dodge it.

Bang——!

The vision turns red.

A strange and pungent smell rushed into my nose.

Then Ji Cong did not react——

Damn Sang Luo threw a bottle of chili sauce at him!

He almost immediately condensed clean water to rinse, but the bright red chili oil still seeped into his eyes.

Even if his body is riddled with wounds, he remains indifferent.

However, when strongly stimulated, the eyeball will automatically secrete fluid for protection...

Almost instantly, under the stimulation of the chili oil, the man's eyes turned red like blood for the first time due to external reasons, and tears rolled down his face in strings.

"Sang, Luo!" Gnashing teeth.jpg

"I just asked you to put some ice on the table. Why are you crying so miserably?" He heard the woman say "tsk" in a sweet voice, "You're making it seem like I'm bullying you."

"Don't act like a fool, I'm not into that."

Ji Congwu: "..."

I! Must! Kill! Her!