Luqika quickly said, "Stop!"
Once all the shadowy figures were kneeling on the ground, she gazed intently at Fang Zong, who sat leisurely on the windowsill, and lowered her head: "Saintess Luqika, under the tutelage of the Goddess of the Moon, pays her respects to Lord Fang Zong."
Fang Zong's lips twitched: "Delete that text message. You didn't see anything, understand?"
Luqika: "..."
Fang Zong looked at Lu Qika's expression, smiled helplessly, and lit a cigarette: "Alright, you're very loyal to Sophia and won't listen to me, but you have to obey Sophia's orders. Everything here, including Sophia's grandmother, is under my control!"
Luqika: "..."
I'm speechless. I really have nothing to say.
Ruqika's mind was in turmoil, and she needed to sort out the relationships involved.
First, Sophia and Fang Zong are boyfriend and girlfriend, and Hima calls him brother-in-law, so they are family.
Secondly, Sofia's grandmother, according to the Eastern tradition, is Sofia's biological grandmother.
Third, Sophia's grandmother is Fang Zong's father-in-law's biological mother!
There are two generations between them. Fang Zong should be more respectful and cautious when facing Sophia's grandmother than when facing Sophia's long-deceased parents. But now, listen to this: he wants to put Sophia's grandmother under his control!
You suit-wearing thug from the East, are you so young and successful that you think you can look down on everyone?
Luqika grew angrier the more she thought about it, straightened her back, and raised her head: "No way!"
Fang Zong lit a cigarette, not even bothering to explain, "You don't get to decide!" He slapped Lu Qika across the face, then walked up to Hima and looked her up and down.
He discovered—
Hima and Sofia look very alike.
They have similar noses and eyes, both with delicate little faces, flawless skin, and exceptionally alluring collarbones. Perhaps due to family genetics, Hima and Sophia were about the same height before receiving the Moon's Legacy, both around 1.6 meters tall.
So cute, the kind that makes you want to pamper them.
"Nice to meet you, I am Fang Zong."
Fang Zong thought for a moment, then casually pulled out a small, jet-black snake: "This guy is the grandson that Senior Snake Seven dislikes the most. His bloodline is a little low-level, far inferior to his brothers and sisters. He can even talk now. He does have some good fortune, though. His level four skill level is not bad. Consider it a gift."
As he spoke, he wrapped the little snake around Hima's wrist. The little snake hissed in dissatisfaction. He then took out a small bottle and handed it to Hima as well.
“Thirty Na Yuan Pills, one for this guy a year, raise it for thirty years and then we’ll see. If it doesn’t obey, call me and I’ll tell Snake Seven. Snake Seven will crush it.”
Hima was dumbfounded.
Level 4 of the Technique Rank, thirty Nascent Soul Pills?
Luqika was also a little confused, and after careful consideration—
Because the previous generation of the Moon Goddess did not know how to manage the temple, the Moon Goddess Temple, although one of the three major goddess temples in India, was extremely poor.
Let alone thirty Na Yuan Pills, after deducting the enormous cost of the inheritance, she couldn't even come up with ten Na Yuan Pills.
Also because of poverty, his strongest subordinate, uh, is only at the second rank of magic...
Fang Zong rubbed Xima's little head and laughed loudly, "It's fortunate that this guy's bloodline is a bit low-grade. He's not well-liked in Dragon Valley and insisted on coming to India with me to relax. Otherwise, I wouldn't even have been able to offer him a gift."
Luqika: "..."
Hima: "..."
Look, no, listen, listen to what they're saying!
When a brother-in-law meets his sister-in-law for the first time, what is a "meeting gift"? To put it bluntly, giving a red envelope is considered a meeting gift.
Fang Zong still thought the Na Yuan Pill was not good enough and insisted on giving him a monster at the fourth level of the Technique Realm.
Luqika really wanted to ask, as the principal of Dragon Valley School, how many terrifyingly powerful people did Fang Zong have under his command?
Hima was excited and accepted it without any hesitation.
"That doesn't count!" Hima jumped up lively: "Brother-in-law, this gift you gave me is too extravagant, it doesn't count as a meeting gift, give me a red envelope!"
Fang Zong chuckled. This sister-in-law was just like Sophia, always eager to take advantage of others. He simply took out a few bank cards, all for his usual spending money, and casually stuffed them into Hima's hands.
Hima: "You're really going to give it to me?"
Fang Zong laughed and said, "It's only a few tens of millions. If Sophia moves the Goddess Temple to Dragon Valley, I'll give her all my wealth."
Hima: "╰(*°▽°*)╯How much is your net worth?"
"As for money, I've spent too much recently, and I only have less than 10 billion in cash left. I can't even count the number of people, but I can mobilize a few of them at the sixth or seventh level of the skill level."
Fang Zong said it casually, and Xi Ma was shocked.
Forget it, I can't stay lively anymore, I'm just totally dumbfounded.
Luqika, too, became a foolish woman and began to plot—
Forget about the money; although the Goddess Temple is strapped for cash, it won't covet those few taels of gold.
But manpower...
Aside from the Moon Goddess herself, even if you demolish the temple, you still can't support a level 6 or 7 powerhouse!
The moment they opened their mouths, they said "how many?"
No, don't let yourself get scared!
Lu Qika felt that no matter how rich or powerful Fang Zong was, he should still respect the elderly and virtuous, and could not say anything about 'disciplining his grandmother'.
Before she could speak, Fang Zong had already looked toward the door: "As for the trouble here, well, it really is a big problem. The opponent's ghost energy is at the seventh level of the magic level. Although it is well hidden, it cannot escape Da Huang's tracking."
"Meow, you think you can dodge me? No way!"
Tiger Tyrant, tail held high, swaggered into the room, followed by a gloomy old woman behind the little yellow cat.
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