Invincible Celestial Master System

On the outskirts of Beijing.

In a private villa.

Wei Rong was lying on the bed, and Wang Ying opposite him was gently feeding him food.

Wei Rong looked straight at Wang Ying, and made a smirk from time to time.

Wang Ying knocked Wei Rong on the head, "What are you smirking, eat quickly."

Wei Rong took her hand and said with a smile, "I just feel so happy to be with you..."

A shyness flashed across Wang Ying's face, she gave him a reproachful look and continued to feed him.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

There were consecutive knocks on the door.

A woman's voice came from outside, "Open the door!"

The expressions of the two people who were originally happy suddenly froze.

Wang Ying lowered her head, "I'll go upstairs and hide for a while, and you ask the nanny to open the door."

That aggrieved look made Wei Rong feel a pain in his heart.

He grabbed Wang Ying, who was about to leave, and said, "Don't worry, I have everything, and no one can hurt you!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"I know you are inside, open the door!" The woman's voice sounded again.

Wei Rong pulled Wang Ying to sit beside him and asked the nanny to open the door.

As soon as the door opens.

Mother Wei rushed in angrily.

"Okay, you vixen came to seduce my son again. I said why he disappeared without saying hello after being discharged from the hospital. It turned out that you were seduced by you vixen."

Wang Ying lowered her head, humiliation and anger flashed in her eyes.

Wei Rong held her tightly with his big hands.

"Mom, this is my girlfriend, she's not a vixen."

"If you came here to scold Xiaoying, please leave!"

After Wei Rong said this, he regretted it.

This is my own mother, how could he say such heavy words.

Mother Wei's body flickered, her right hand covered her chest, her lungs were about to explode.

This is how his son, whom he has loved since he was a child, talks to him like this.

"Arong, talk to Auntie well, I'll go upstairs..."

"I don't need you to interrupt when I talk to my son, and you don't need to pretend to be a good person here!"

Wei Rong is her son.

It is impossible for her son to make mistakes. If the son made a mistake, someone must be instigating it.

He looked at Wang Ying even more unkindly.

The remorse that Wei Rong had just raised disappeared in an instant.

Fortunately, he still felt that he was too serious to hurt his mother, but she didn't think about herself at all.

Knowing that he loves Wang Ying so much, he wants to break them up.

"Mom, don't you think I'm a little better?"

"I finally found true love, why can't you tolerate her?"

Mother Wei's eyes turned red, "It's not that I can't tolerate her, it's that she doesn't deserve to be with you."

"Do you know what she did behind your back?"

Wang Ying's heart skipped a beat. Did Mother Wei know what she did?

No, I can't let Wei Rong know, if he knows, he will definitely not want me.

Before Wei's mother could continue, Wang Ying grabbed Wei Rong's hand, tears streaming down her face.

"she……"

"Arong, I know that my aunt doesn't like me, that's your mother, you shouldn't fight with her because of me."

"I'm very happy to be with you for so long, you go back with Auntie, I...well."

Before he could finish speaking, Wei Rong covered him.

"You said you would be with me for the rest of your life, and no one can separate us."

What Mother Wei wanted to say was interrupted by Wei Rong in a cold voice.

"Mom, you go back first. If you have anything to do, wait until I get home. I need to rest before my injury recovers."

Seeing that Wei Rong's face was pale and sweat was hanging on his face, Mother Wei's heart tightened and she couldn't bear to continue talking.

After hesitating for a long time, he sighed.

Let's wait until Wei Rong recovers from his injury, he can't bear this stimulation now.

He gave Wang Ying a cold look, turned his head and left.

Wang Ying looked at Mother Wei's back and raised the corners of her mouth proudly.

Turning around and throwing herself into Wei Rong's arms, "A Rong, it's not worth it for you to do this."

"I think it's worth it!"

……

Pumpkin country.

High Priest House.

A skinny old man with a skinny figure, wrinkled face, and hairless head sat at a square table.

A Go board is placed on the square table.

The old man held the sunspot in one hand, and the chess piece fell slowly.

Just as he was going to get the white pieces, his servants came to report.

"My lord, the Patriarch of Daojing is here."

The high priest paused the hand holding the chess piece, and said, "Bring it in." After speaking, he continued the action just now.

Patriarch Daojing bowed and saluted after entering.

"My lord priest."

The priest pointed to the position on the opposite side of the chessboard and said, "Sit."

Patriarch Daojing was puzzled, why did the priest let him sit opposite?

Immediately he was overjoyed, did his son make meritorious service in China?
"Yes."

After he sat down, the high priest asked, "Do you think there is still a chance for this chess game to come back?"

Patriarch Daojing looked at it seriously, and then said: "Yes."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Patriarch Daojing wondered, the high priest is the most intelligent and capable person in the Wagua Kingdom, how could he fail to see the situation of Baiqi.

But he still said, "The black chess has become stronger, and although the white chess is weak, it doesn't mean that there is no way to delay the attack. As long as the white flag cuts off its arm, it can escape from the sky and start over."

The high priest asked blankly: "Isn't that too many sacrifices?"

Patriarch Daojing was silent for a moment, and said decisively: "As long as it can bring victory, appropriate sacrifices are worth it."

He always felt that the high priest's words today were particularly meaningful. Could it be that he was testing himself?
Thinking of his son who was away from home, Patriarch Daojing's body trembled, and the way he looked at the high priest changed.

The high priest said slowly: "The news came from the border, and the few people I sent to do the secret mission are all dead."

Even though he had already guessed the result, hearing the news suddenly was like a bolt from the blue.

The brain is blank.

After a long time, he asked in a heavy voice, "My son... how did he die?"

The high priest didn't want to say it at first, but since Daojing asked, he could only tell the truth.

"The initial mission went well, and all the people who went to support from the Cheetah Battalion were trapped in the formation, but before those people died, the chief instructor of the Cheetah Battalion arrived and rescued them."

"They were caught by the chief instructor of the Cheetah Battalion, their limbs were mutilated, and they were hung on the big tree on the border..."

The high priest didn't need to continue to say that he knew that his son's death must be miserable.

What a cruel way to hang a person with lost limbs on a tree.

"Where's the corpse?"

This is the only thing he cares about now, wanting to see his son one last time.

The high priest just shook his head and said nothing.

A pair of sharp eyes stared at Patriarch Daojing's face.

Patriarch Daojing's heart skipped a beat, trying to calm himself down.

He couldn't behave strangely in front of the high priest, otherwise his son would not be the one who died, but the entire Daojing family would be buried with him.

Patriarch Daojing knelt down in front of the high priest.

"I beg the High Priest to let my Daojing family join the battle. I will definitely bloodbath everyone in the Cheetah Camp and bring back my son's body!"