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Bona stared blankly at a body flying past her, she turned her head and looked down to the ground, and saw the man's body as if it had been blasted by something, beyond recognition, and the dagger in his hand seemed to have been blasted It was embedded in the hand as if it was melted by the high temperature.

Before Jiang Yao had time to fight back, she was surrounded by familiar smells.

Zong Zhengqing was a monk, so it was easy to deal with a mortal.

"Ayao, are you okay?"

Zong Zhengqing just pulled Jiang Yao off Snow Leopard's body, and now Jiang Yao is nestled in his arms.

Jiang Yao secretly rolled her eyes, Zongzheng Qing clearly knew that she had the ability to protect herself, so she insisted on asking for this hug without extra effort.

Jiang Yao reached out to Zong Zhengqing's waist, put two fingers together, squeezed and twisted hard.

To Zong Zhengqing, this kind of force was completely painless, but he groaned in coordination with Jiang Yao's movements.

Jiang Yao also knew that this action did not harm Zong Zhengqing, but when she heard Zong Zhengqing's muffled hum, she finally felt a little better in her heart.

Bona turned her head to look at Zong Zhengqing, her eyes changed instantly.

She originally had the character of Mu Qiang, but now seeing Zong Zhengqing as a guide with power not inferior to that of a sentinel, she became uncontrollably moved.

But such an excellent man, actually has Jiang Yao in his heart and eyes. This fact made her feel as if she had been scratched by a cat.

Jiang Yao just has a good father. She has no strength of her own, and is so arrogant and disrespectful. How can she be worthy of Zong Zhengqing?

Bo Na didn't realize that Jiang Yao's mental body had broken the man's hand before, but even if she realized it, she probably wouldn't think Jiang Yao was so powerful.

Zong Zhengqing hugged her for a long time, he could know if Jiang Yao was hurt with only his spiritual sense, but he just wanted to wait for Jiang Yao's answer.

Jiang Yao stretched out her hand to push Zongzheng Qing and said, "Okay, I'm fine."

The snow leopard on the side obviously grunted a few times in dissatisfaction, stretched out its paw and pushed Zong Zhengqing.

Seeing this, Zong Zhengqing let go of Jiang Yao. He put Jiang Yao on Snow Leopard's body. After putting it away, he took Jiang Yao's hand and kissed her.

His eyebrows and eyes slightly curved: "Ayao, I have hunted enough monsters, let's go back."

Zong Zhengqing completely ignored the other three people on the field, and he really only had Jiang Yao in his eyes.

Jiang Yao gave Zong Zhengqing a sideways glance, knowing that Zong Zhengqing should have killed all the monsters around the base, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a thing.

Jiang Yao rode a snow leopard and Zong Zhengqing went away, Bo Na looked at their backs, biting her lower lip unwillingly.

In addition to Bona, Victor's eyes were also on Jiang Yao's body. After seeing the latter and Zong Zhengqing leave, his emerald green eyes darkened.

Zong Zhengqing had indeed hunted and killed most of the monsters, and his points were far ahead of the others. Although the three of the Sons of Fortune were lucky enough to catch a few monsters alone, compared to Zong Zhengqing's points, their It can only be regarded as zero.

The base chief of Area A, Jiang Yao's father in this world, was quite satisfied with the appearance of such a talent in Area A, and asked Zong Zhengqing with a kind face: "What needs do you have, the base will definitely satisfy you as much as possible. "

Zong Zhengqing looked at Jiang Yao with a smile, and said bluntly: "I like Miss Jiang Yao, so please give me a chance to pursue A Yao."

The head of the base looked at his daughter in surprise when he heard the words. You must know that he is very aware of his daughter's temperament, domineering and self-willed. Infatuated species.

The head of the base laughed and said, "You boy, if you like it, go after it. Whether you can get my daughter's heart is entirely up to you. I am optimistic about you."

With that said, the base chief raised his hand and patted Zong Zhengqing's arm, and left cheerfully.

After the base chief left, Zong Zhengqing squatted in front of Jiang Yao with a shy look, took Jiang Yao's well-maintained hand, held it in his hand and kneaded it.

"Ayao, it seems that family is not the reason for us to be together."

Jiang Yao glanced at him, and said in a calm tone: "If I disagree, everything is the reason."

As soon as these words came out, Zong Zhengqing smiled: "Yes, as long as you agree, nothing else will hinder you and me."

Jiang Yao's words can be regarded as indirectly acknowledging the existence of Zong Zhengqing.

She had asked System 101 before, why the soul imprint from the previous world could follow to this world.

System 101 says this:

"Because Zong Zhengqing was locked with half of his soul, he really can only live for this life. With half of his soul, he would not be able to hold down a foreign star. If it wasn't because he is the son of luck, he has so much luck." As for the body protection, it would have been swallowed up by foreign stars long ago."

"The host doesn't need to be in a hurry, as long as he exhausts his luck, he will be swallowed by foreign stars sooner or later."

Is it worth linking a soul imprint for half a soul?

Jiang Yao thought about this question, but didn't ask.

Because the answer was obvious, Zong Zhengqing felt it was worth it.

"Then how can we replenish Zong Zhengqing's soul?"

System 101 hesitated for a moment and said: "Host, if you want to replenish Zong Zhengqing's soul, you can only buy a soul-raising bottle in the system space and let him raise it slowly."

"The price of the soul-raising bottle?"

"One hundred thousand merits."

"Just buy it."

This price is acceptable, so Jiang Yao thought about using the 1000 merits to offset Zongzheng Qing's [-] years.

Although she didn't feel that she owed Zong Zhengqing, she could only say that the mentor-student friendship in the past saved his life.

How could she have thought that just a short ten years of getting along would make a person have such a deep obsession with her.

Jiang Yao looked at Zong Zhengqing, who was smiling at her, for a long time, stretched out her hands to pinch Zong Zhengqing's face, and tugged on both sides: "I only give you this one chance, you know?"

Although she didn't say it clearly, Zong Zhengqing could understand.

He bent his eyes: "I know."

Jiang Yao pulled his cheek harder: "Don't call yourself a disciple."

Zong Zhengqing didn't feel pain, and he didn't feel that it would be embarrassing for others to see this scene. He pretended to be in pain, his eyes seemed to be full of water, and looked at Jiang Yao pitifully: "Got it, A Yao , I don’t dare anymore.”

Even though Jiang Yao knew that Zong Zhengqing was pretending, seeing this appearance, she finally let go.

The interaction between the two was watched by the entire banquet, some were jealous, some were envious, but none of them dared to step forward to disturb.