Douluo's Summoner

167 Touch your head

, the summoner who dominates Douluo

A friend said, you two powerful men, sitting together, said these few words?Don’t want to talk more?

Ahem!I'm afraid that if I write too much, the sea will overflow.It should be concise and to the point, as long as everyone knows roughly what was said.Besides, writing too much is a waste of your brain.I don’t want to be bald just yet!

cough cough!Closer to home.

After leaving the palace, Mu Qing turned around and glanced at Tiandou Palace.He squinted his eyes and smiled.He casually pulled up his hood, hiding his face in the darkness.Then he said, "Let's go! Let's go back!"

"Aqing, you don't want to cooperate with Tiandou?" The master hesitated and asked.

"Master, do you think the Tiandou Empire is still monolithic now?" Mu Qing said with a smile without looking back!

"You mean?" The master was a little surprised.

"I can guarantee that what I say today will be put on Bibi Dong's desk word for word. What's more, do you think that even if I want to cooperate with Tiandou, now is really a good time?" Mu Qingyouyou said.

The master touched his chin, thought carefully, and nodded.He said, "It is true. After so many years of confrontation, the two sides have intertwined hidden lines and densely covered the entire force. It is indeed difficult to talk about these things in the palace. However, this is not the time for cooperation, so when is a good time? "

Mu Qing stopped, turned around, glanced at everyone, thought for a moment, and said, "Wait until they can't hold on anymore! After all, the half-dead Tiandou Empire is the best Tiandou! Isn't it?" Mu Qing Simply say what you are thinking.The shock made everyone’s brain dizzy!

He looked at his second disciple with surprise and disbelief.Stuttering, "Then! Ah Qing, what do you, or rather, the Death Cult, want? Could it be? Like Bibi Dong, do you want to rule the entire world?"

"Ruling the world? Haha! It's boring, too tiring!" Mu Qing said without hesitation!

Chen Xin listened silently to the conversation between master and apprentice.At this moment, he suddenly spoke and whispered, "Aqing, do you want to be in the Wuhun Palace, or do you want to become the most powerful force in the mainland?"

Mu Qing turned around and looked around at everyone. Without even a trace of concealment, he nodded firmly and said, "I want the Death Cult to become the largest force in the world and crush the entire world."

"Why? You don't want to rule the world!" The master was puzzled!

Mu Qing turned around and continued walking towards the Death Cult's headquarters.Hearing the master's question, he smiled and said, "I want to know if only when you reach that point can you truly arrange your life as you wish. Only then can you be truly free!"

Everyone is dumb!

Ning Rongrong followed Mu Qing and tentatively stretched out her hand to hold Mu Qing's hand!Give him some comfort and encouragement.

However, Mu Qing was walking so fast that their hands only touched lightly before they were separated!

Ning Rongrong shook hands, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.He quietly retracted his hand and followed Mu Qing towards the Death Cult's headquarters.Zhu Zhuqing squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Chen Xin silently glanced at Mu Qing's back.Nothing was said.But he sighed.

To say that Ning Rongrong really loves Mu Qingai makes her crazy.That's impossible.Ning Rongrong had more of another emotion towards Mu Qing, but Ning Rongrong unknowingly mistook this emotion for love.

This emotion is exactly guilt!

Originally, Ning Rongrong felt a little guilty towards Mu Qing because of the cultivation method.And this emotion reached its peak in an instant after Mu Qing faked his death.

In addition, Mu Qing left a mask in order to deceive Chen Xin.In the end, it fell into Ning Rongrong's hands.Every time she felt guilty, she would take it out and look at it.Thinking about it day and night, over the past five years, this feeling of guilt has quietly become distorted.The original slight liking was magnified by this distortion, making Ning Rongrong mistakenly think that she liked Mu Qing very much.If you don't like it, why do you think about it every day?

There is a saying that goes well, self-strategy is the most deadly.As for Ning Rongrong, this was exactly the situation.

As that love expands infinitely, the illusion becomes more serious.The more guilty, the more twisted, the more twisted, the more I like it, the more I like it, the more guilty I feel.Like a perfect ring.Unconsciously, Ning Rongrong fell into it.Fun, right?

But Mu Qing didn't understand her mood.In his opinion, Ning Rongrong's liking for him was more like being crazy.It was impossible for him and Ning Fengzhi to be incompatible with each other.Ning Rongrong should also understand.But the strange thing is that she is really interested in it. Do you think she is crazy?

In Mu Qing's opinion, this inexplicable relationship was simply impossible.Therefore, he refused Ning Fengzhi's proposal without hesitation.

Now, the same mood.He didn't respond at all to Ning Rongrong's thoughts.Just doing business.

However, the more Mu Qing purely pursues his career, the more Mu Qing cares about her in Ning Rongrong's eyes.Otherwise, why he went to such lengths to deal with Wuhun Palace was not to avenge himself and Qibao.

As for why he has been reluctant to respond.In Ning Rongrong's view, it was Mu Qing who was responsible for his feelings. After all, now that he had Zhu Zhuqing, even if he liked himself a little, he couldn't really say it out loud.As for not liking it?If you don't like it, why bring yourself back to the Death Cult?If you don’t like it, why take revenge on yourself?

As the saying goes, self-strategy is the most deadly.Just like that, Ning Rongrong fell deeper and deeper inadvertently.

Returning to the Death Cult, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly said, "Rongrong! I have something to do with you!"

Mu Qing glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and raised his eyebrows.He gave Zhu Zhuqing a warning look.However, Zhu Zhuqing ignored him at all.Pulling Ning Rongrong, he went directly back to the bedroom!

Sighing, Mu Qing turned around, looked at the two titles, and said in a deep voice, "You two, your injuries can't be delayed any longer. Go back and recuperate! When you are better, let's talk about dealing with Wuhun Palace. How about it?" "

Chen Xin nodded.He glanced at Gu Rong and said, "Okay!"

Although they escaped during the soul hunting operation, they still had many hidden injuries on their bodies.But they have been delaying Ning Fengzhi's funeral until today.Now that the matter is over, the two of them should really cultivate themselves.

Watching the two of them leave with the envoy of God.Mu Qing turned around and looked at the master.He smiled and said, "Master, sit down!"

The master sat slumped in the chair, his face instantly filled with exhaustion.During this time, he was really under a lot of pressure.Almost destroying him.However, the hatred in his heart still helped him survive.

Mu Qing poured tea for the master and comforted him, "Master, everything will be fine!"

The master took a sip of tea and lowered his head with a bitter mouth.Holding the teacup tightly, a tear slowly fell from the corner of his eye.

"I know, I know! But I..." the master choked, but he didn't finish his words.He couldn't hold it any longer and burst into tears.

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