Net King: Walking into Tatehai University with Damocles on his head

"No need..." Fei Shiyuan showed the domineering power hidden in the confidence and calmness of the King of Gold, "This matter is not difficult in the first place. Please take action. I just hope to close the net as much as possible - take it Let’s just finish the rest!”

There was a touch of respect and gratitude in Feishiyuan's words, which made everyone feel very comfortable.

That is...

"Then let's go back and deal with our own affairs!"

The next step is to make that careless person understand what it means to be careless and lose Jingzhou... and how difficult the recovery period after injury is!

"But I remember that Lord Judge of God's injury has healed. Why is it so difficult?" Fox Nosuke said.

Byodoin Phoenix sneered, "I feel hurt, as long as I think you are not doing well, then you must not be doing well!"

With so many swords, Honmaru must be able to grasp this balance very well.

Kitanosuke nodded, indicating that he understood.

Then when you get back, hurry up and implement this plan!

In fact, there is no need for Byodoin Phoenix. Now Niou has already felt this kind of freedom, how difficult it is——

Going back to the previous story, Nioh was injured. Foxnosuke informed Sosan Zuofumi, so he hurriedly walked over through the special passage.

But he didn't come here by himself...

He also brought various supplements that Benwan made as quickly as possible. Very nourishing~

Just

"Isn't this group a little too dark?" Nioh asked cautiously, frowning.

"Is it dark? I think it's okay!" Zong Sanzuo Wenwen smiled brightly. "Why do I feel like this is a very ordinary bowl of porridge?"

"Drink!" He said with a deceptive tone, "I guarantee that after you drink it, everything will be fine for you now——"

"I'm fine now, there's no problem -" Niou tried his best to show his healthy body and body to Zongsan Zuofuji. "I don't even have a single injury on my body, and all the seams on my bones are fine~"

"Brother Zong San, look at it, nothing really happened!" Please believe in his recovery ability!

Although he didn't understand what happened and how he recovered so quickly, he was really fine!

"You are too careless, so you still have to drink this medicine-"

Zongsan Zuofu still had the same expression, smiling, extremely kind, and smiling at Niou from the bottom of his heart.

Everything seemed so harmonious, but Nioh was just creepy - and even felt more and more creepy as time went by.

Nioh: "..."

"Do I really have to drink?" He frowned pitifully.

Zong Sanzuo's lips curled up even more, "What do you think?"

He let Niou choose, but the hand holding the bowl moved forward.

In a word, I didn’t say anything~

Everything is your choice~

Nioh: "..."

Is this giving him a choice? Did you give him a chance to make his own choice?

obviously it is--

"I'll drink it!" Nioh looked away timidly, Zongsan Zuofuji was like a father figure to him.

and--

Obviously when he came out, he said he was determined not to get hurt, but now - injured, ahem, it doesn't seem to be hurt anyway. But, about the injury—everyone knows it!

No need to be black!

"Everyone...does everyone know about this?" Nioh expressed his pitiful desire for the last time.

"What do you think?" Zong Sanzuo used the honorific title for the first time.

"I know it all!" King Ni's voice suddenly became weak.

Done!

he thought.

If everyone knows, then...well, after he goes back...there are still many bowls of medicine waiting for him!

The bowl in my hand was already heavy, and now it was even heavier.

This feeling——

"I'll drink first, and I'll drink it obediently..." King Ni said pitifully, "When the time comes, Brother Zong, can you speak to me!"

If no one speaks for him, and he is stared at by everyone after he returns, then he——

Think about it, there are more than a hundred knives. Is that a joke? No, not only no, that scene can basically be regarded as the bitter medicine that turned him into a pile of soup and water.

The more Nioh spoke, the more pathetic he became, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became. He felt that he had to hug Sosan Zuomonji's lap. His brother, his father, must protect him!

"Then you -" Zong San raised his eyebrows. The tip of the tongue is slightly touching the lower jaw. How should I put it, the feeling now is a bit complicated...

Who can resist a spoiled lord? Zongsan Zuofen felt that he could see the fluffy ears dangling on his lord's head.

so cute--

"It's not impossible - but, I think..." Zong Sanzuo's text is Dad Dao, yes, but - Dad Dao also wants to compete for favor!

also want……

Get that unique favor from the beginning!

"……"understood!

Nioh swallowed, "Then how about we..."

Nioh leaned close to Zongsan Zuofuji's ear and said a bunch of words densely.

"Okay!" Zong Sanzuo Wenwen smiled and held his chin. Nioh was stunned by this straightforward agreement. He must have fallen into some pit.

However, Brother Zong San should not cheat him!

Generally speaking... no!

But today is - the 2nd!

So, what’s going on with the second shift?

Uh?~Okay.

"Shall we go back now?" he asked.

What Brother Zong San will say next will be whatever he says, and he will be obedient.

"Then... let's go! Follow me to a place!" Zong San pulled Zuo Wenwen, and the next second, the whole big white fox was pulled into his arms.

The sudden weightlessness made Niou couldn't help but widen his eyes, "What are you..."

When he grew up - no, Zongsan Zuofuji had never pulled him with this kind of pull.

Did Brother Zong San take the wrong medicine today?

Bang ~ It's like fireworks blooming, and it's like the light shrinking, in the blink of an eye.

"Lord Nioh, and his clan have disappeared——"