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He smiled and said, "Why should I agree to this? According to the bet, as long as I defeat you, you should become my maid!"
"You have already lost this battle."
The two chatted in low voices, not paying any attention to the wailing and screaming in the air.
Tsk. Feng Shayan knew that this guy was not so easy to fool. He turned his head and glanced at Feng Zhenghao who was observing Jia Zhengyu's injuries.
After realizing that no one noticed this side.
she muttered.
"I clearly have a trump card that I haven't used yet, how come I'm doomed to fail? This battle definitely doesn't count!"
This is the big card in her hand. How can she let Su Mo make it ineffective with just a few words?
"Then I can arrange a date with you next time."
"No, provocation doesn't work on me!"
Feng Shayan let go of Su Mo's arm and crossed her hands to express her opinion.
"You have become smarter, Miss Feng."
Su Mo sighed, but almost didn't let Feng Shayan live in Bengbu. Fortunately, she has changed today.
I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I've always been pretty smart."
I always feel that communicating with Su Mo will shorten my lifespan. Has he always been like this? Feng Shayan said that she felt very tired.
She rubbed her brows.
"If you want to kill Jia Zhengyu, can you please not do it in front of Tianxiahui? This will bring great trouble to our Feng family."
"In fact, it is not necessary to kill him."
Su Mo looked at Jia Zhengyu who was rolling and wailing in the distance, his expression full of joy.
It's just a small fish. I can kill it anytime I want, but I don't always have the chance to take Feng Shayan's treasure.
He still understood this simple truth.
"Really?"
"Of course, how could a small fry possibly make me angry?"
When Feng Shayan heard Su Mo's words, her eyes lit up. She felt as if her father was looking at her with new eyes.
Just as she looked at Su Mo excitedly, her expression froze instantly, and she saw a pair of bright but dark eyes.
And in those eyes, there was a hint of teasing.
This guy wants benefits, definitely!
She clenched her fists, then unclenched them. Feng Shayan let out a breath, turned her head away, and spoke in words that only Su Mo could hear.
"As long as you don't kill anyone in Tianxiahui, I can agree to one condition besides being your maid."
".This condition is acceptable as long as it does not harm the Tianxiahui and my father."
"Is this enough?"
Yo, you're blushing!
Because Feng Shayan turned her head away, Su Mo saw at a glance that her small ears turned red and her profile was full of blush, just like a red apple, so touching that people couldn't help but want to take a bite.
Looking at this expression, Su Mo could guess what was going on in Feng Shayan's garbage-filled mind.
Maybe in her mind she has
But then again, the conditions offered by Feng Shayan this time were very good, and Su Mo was quite satisfied anyway.
The current result has achieved his original goal. In comparison, Jia Zhengyu's salted fish is no longer of any value.
So why didn't Su Mo agree?
Chapter 74 Feng Shayan Grasped the Future
Su Mo was not worried that Feng Shayan would go back on her word, as he had many ways to check and balance her.
'You don't want your father to know'
This sentence alone can be derived into many different meanings, which is completely enough to be called a decisive blow!
Because the Feng family cares a lot about reputation and face, if outsiders knew that Feng Shayan, the eldest daughter of the Feng family, became someone else's maid, they would be ridiculed.
But if others knew that Feng Shayan had agreed to become a maid but changed her mind halfway, it would undoubtedly be a bigger joke.
So when Feng Shayan said this, she had actually made up her mind.
Having gained a maid, Su Mo naturally kept his promise and looked at the big dog who was eyeing Jia Zhengyu hungrily.
He said softly.
"Come back, big dog."
The big dog wagged its tail, turned into a meteor and returned to Su Mo's hand, transforming back into the [Wolf Sculpture].
However, this time the [Wolf Sculpture] is no longer as intact as before. Now the entire sculpture is covered with cracks, as if it will break in the next second.
Su Mo carefully put the [Wolf Sculpture] back into the [Devouring Sac].
It is not a good idea to keep using the Devouring Sac. We need to collect 100 treasures as soon as possible and activate the core ability.
【King's Treasure】
Su Mo was thinking.
A total of sixty-two swords were obtained from the villagers of Biyou Village, and eight of them had been accumulated before.
Now only thirty are needed to succeed.
soon.
Thinking of this, Su Mo felt even better. This method was indeed better than before.
At least it's faster.
If it were in the past, I would probably have to try every possible way to enter the Tianxia Association, then increase the target's favorability based on the target, and finally look for an opportunity to obtain the treasure.
This is simply too much trouble.
Those who don't know would think that what he obtained was not [Noble Phantasm Refining], but [Sea King's Address Book]. He can become stronger just by increasing his favorability and getting along with others.
Fortunately, it’s not so troublesome now.
Because the original accumulation is now sufficient, Su Mo no longer needs to use the previous extremely slow method.
When you meet someone who is not convinced, suppress them directly and use your strength to make them be open-hearted.
At the same time, Feng Shayan saw Su Mo was in a daze, so she said something to Feng Zhenghao.
"Dad, it's done!"
"Shayan, you did a good job this time!"
Feng Zhenghao rarely smiled. This time, even he was troubled by the problem. After all, Su Mo's character was too bad.
In the end, it was easily handled by his own daughter.
I have grown up.
He didn't have time to ask Feng Shayan how she handled the situation. Instead, he rushed out at a very fast speed, carrying the dying Jia Zhengyu on his back.
He had to find Feng Xingtong and ask the overseas expert, Mr. Wang Zhizhong, to treat him.
Otherwise, Jia Zhengyu would most likely die here.
Hearing Feng Zhenghao's praise, Feng Shayan showed a somewhat ugly smile. Of course it was a good job.
In order to calm the situation, your daughter almost gave herself away, and now it can be said that she is halfway gone.
This is something you, father, can never do.
Anyway, she couldn't imagine her father saying such words.
Thinking of this, Feng Shayan silently looked back at Su Mo, her heart was extremely complicated. She didn't know whether the decision she made just to make her father look at her with admiration was right or wrong.
But in the end, it was also for the Feng family.
"That should be right," Feng Shayan whispered softly, "The strength of the Feng family is the future, so I have grasped the future, right?"
If we can trap Su Mo.
the other side.
Feng Xingtong dragged his tired body towards his room. Just now he had finally coaxed the noisy Feng Yaya to sleep.
You were obviously so sleepy before. Why do you become so noisy when I'm around?
As he walked into the room and just sat on the bed to get ready for sleep, he saw Feng Zhenghao coming hurriedly, carrying someone on his back.
"Xingtong, quickly treat Master Jia and don't let him die in our Tianxia Group."
As he spoke, Feng Zhenghao placed Jia Zheng on Feng Xingtong's bed.
Feng Xingtong did not ask any more questions and used [Binding the Soul and Summoning the General] to summon out Wang Zizhong's soul.
When he was about to treat Jia Zhengyu, his eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed.
"Father, what happened? Why is Master Jia injured like this?"
Jia Zhengyu's abdomen was either rotten or his whole body was burned, and his skin, which should have been full of vitality, turned into the skin of a man in his nineties.
It has no vitality or luster, and appears gray overall, like wrinkled bark.
What kind of attack could have caused this?
Facing his son's doubts, Feng Zhenghao also sighed: "It was my father who underestimated Su Mo, and it was also my father who underestimated Jia Zhengyu's arrogance."
Su Mo! ?
Upon hearing this, Feng Xingtong immediately recalled what they saw last night.
"I'm sorry, father, for not informing you of the news in time."