Chapter 318 What is your relationship with the God of War?
"Now, not only our people, but also ordinary people who have any connection with the Black Yao Clan have been arrested."
"Who ordered the arrest?"
"I heard it's the God of War."
Jiang Yao's heart trembled. Su Qianji still discovered that she had been captured by the Black Yao Clan.
Hei Can's face turned pale for a moment, and he seemed a little afraid of Su Qianji.
"Why would the God of War target my Black Jade Clan for no reason? Did he even explain why he was detaining our people?"
The servant pointed at Jiang Yao and said, "The God of War told us to return the people we captured today, otherwise he will kill all of our people tomorrow."
Hei Can looked at Jiang Yao and felt even more frightened.
I originally thought I had kidnapped an alchemist who could make Xiaoyao Pills, but it was embarrassing enough when I found out I couldn't beat him. Now I find out that he is a living ancestor, a living ancestor that cannot be offended.
"Why are you looking at me? I didn't capture any of your people."
"What's your relationship with the God of War?"
"What's my relationship with him has nothing to do with you."
Hei Can frowned and stared at her for a long time before speaking: "Miss Jiang, I didn't know you had such a good relationship with the God of War. The God of War has done a favor to my Heiyao clan. It was wrong of me to arrest you today. I apologize."
After saying that, he knelt down and kowtowed three times.
"Miss Jiang, please be magnanimous and don't bother with me. I will escort you out properly. I only ask Miss Jiang to ask the God of War not to harm my people."
Jiang Yao touched his chin and nodded in appreciation: "Not bad, not bad. You've learned how to bend and stretch very well."
Hei Can didn't mind Jiang Yao's sarcasm. He stood up and said, "Miss Jiang, let me take you home."
"That won't work." Jiang Yao yawned. "Calculating the time, it should be almost night. I'm sleepy after a day of hard work. Please arrange a room for me first."
The corners of Hei Can's mouth twitched a little: "Didn't Miss Jiang say that she didn't like the Black Yao Clan? This isn't a good place for us. You should go back to the Holy City and sleep."
"No, no." Jiang Yao shook his head, his tone firm: "Isn't there a saying that goes, it's easy to invite a god, but hard to send him away. Since you invited me here, how can you send me away so easily?"
Hei Can closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and adjusted his emotions. Then he asked in a low voice, "What do you want Miss Jiang to leave?"
"After eating and drinking enough, of course you need to sleep."
Hei Can gritted his teeth. Seeing her leisurely look, he was very angry but he couldn't offend her.
"Okay, I'll arrange accommodation for Miss Jiang."
"Thank you, Chief. I need a bigger bed."
Su Qianji looked at the people being captured below, and then saw that it was already dark, and he felt extremely anxious.
Shang Lu's mood had calmed down a lot at this time. He was worried about Jiang Yao's safety. After thinking about it, he took the initiative to find Su Qianji.
When Su Qianji heard his footsteps, he turned around and walked forward, trying to pull him, but he dodged him.
"Little White Treasure, aren't you sleepy?"
"I won't sleep until I find my mother."
Su Qianji squatted down and looked him in the eye, his tone gentle and patient: "Don't worry, I promised you that I would definitely rescue your mother, and I will never break my promise."
Shang Lu's cheeks puffed up, and he was a little unconvinced: "I can save my mother myself."
"Yes, Xiao Baibao is very capable. Of course he can save mother." Su Qianji reached out and touched the little dumpling's head, his tone gentle: "So, Xiao Baibao, let daddy have the chance to save mother this time, okay?"
Shang Lu glared at him: "I didn't agree to have you be my father."
Su Qianji felt a dull pain in his chest, but there was no rush.
"Also, you're obviously my father, but you denied me and my mother when we first met. Then you turned into a rabbit and lied to me and my mother. Now that you're out and claiming to be my father, do I have to acknowledge you?"
"I'm sorry, I really forgot about what happened before. I will investigate this matter thoroughly. Before that, let's get along peacefully. Is that okay with you?"
The tone of the discussion showed that Shanglu was not treated as a child at all.
Shang Lu felt a little more comfortable and nodded reluctantly: "Okay, then I will live in peace with you first, and when I find my mother, I will listen to her."
Su Qianji touched his head again, in a smooth direction, and his hair was not messy at all.
He stood up and took Shang Lu's hand familiarly, and Shang Lu habitually did not wave it away.
But the little dumpling was still very arrogant: "Let me make it clear first, we are just temporarily living in peace, but it doesn't mean that I want you to be my father."
"Okay, as you say."
A big one and a small one walked to the front of the stairs and looked at the dark crowd below.
Shang Lu stared at those people with his large dark eyes, tilting his head and asking Su Qianji: "If the Black Yao Clan doesn't release my mother tomorrow, are you really going to kill these people?"
Among them were elderly people and children.
Su Qianji looked down at Shang Lu and asked after a long moment, "If I say yes, will you think I'm cruel?"
Shang Lu shook his head and pointed at the children: "Can you not kill the children?"
Su Qianji was stunned for a moment, then heard the little dumpling explain: "Mother said that children are like a blank piece of paper, nothing has been written on it yet, so good and evil are uncertain. Although the Black Yao Clan is bad, they are innocent, right?"
"Your mother is right." Su Qianji squatted down, looked at Shang Lu and said earnestly, "The Black Yao Clan is warlike by nature, possessive, and never ashamed of their despicable means. That's why those children are born good, but their blank slate has been written with evil by the adults of the Black Yao Clan, so they can't be compared with ordinary children."
Su Qianji has lived for a long time and has seen too many fierce fights, some of which involved using children to start wars.
The Black Yao Clan was one of them back then. They used their children as warriors just to win the sympathy of the soldiers in the Holy City.
He didn't kill all the Black Jade Clan out of consideration for those innocent children.
But now he regrets it.
Shang Lu didn't quite understand: "My mother said that killing is wrong. Killing is too heavy and every step in the future will be difficult. I will feel guilty towards others and myself."
Su Qianji wanted to give him a smile, but found that he couldn't smile.
"Xiao Baibao, did you know that I am the God of War?"
Shanglu nodded.
"I."
There were some things he didn't know how to say, for fear of scaring Shang Lu, but he didn't want to hide it from him.
Shang Lu seemed to understand what he was going to say, and continued in a baby voice: "You mean to say that you killed a lot of people, right?"
Without waiting for Su Qianji to speak, he continued, "My mother said that if you have no choice, it is forgivable. If you want to protect the Holy City, you must kill people."
The little boy's eyes were dark, tinged with a hint of hostility. He looked at the crowd below and said, "If the Black Yao Clan dares to hurt my mother, I will definitely not let them go."
Just looking at Shang Lu, Su Qianji felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.
This kid is so much like him. When he's talking and laughing, he's like Jiang Yao, but when he's serious, he's exactly like him.
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