Xiaobaihua attacked and took the blame again [Quick Transmigration]

Dong Minze watched for a long time, and after Chu Ling's eyes gradually changed from panic to lovelessness, he said slowly: "Let go, at least it's a spirit beast with a brain."

Chu Ling: Are you scolding me?

"I don't want to woo woo, brother, he is so cute, I like it so much, you can give him to me." Toshiba hugged Chu Ling and pressed into his arms again.

Chu Ling: "System, I'm about to die." ' he communicated with the system dying.

The system consoled solemnly: "Host, it's fine, the spirit beast's physical strength is very high, don't worry. '

Chu Ling: ...

"Okay." Dong Min Ze made a move, he pressed Toshiba's joints neatly, and took Chu Ling back from her arms, "Don't make trouble."

After being freed, Chu Ling scrambled to climb up Dong Minze's head, and finally nestled on top of his head and did not move.

The little girl has developed well, but her height is still far behind that of Dong Min Ze.

"Ah, kitty cat..." Toshiba looked at Chu Ling with nostalgia, and even reached out to hug him, but before he touched the top of Dong Minze's head, he was hit by the other party.

With a dead face, he said expressionlessly: "The reward is over, you can go back."

"It's only been a few minutes!" Toshiba protested dissatisfied.

"I have the final say."

"Dong Minze! You cheapskate!" Toshiba stomped his feet, gave the other party a hard look, and finally looked affectionately at Chu Ling who was above the other party's head.

Chu Ling couldn't help but shrunk back towards Dong Minze's head, picked up the other's ponytail, and hung it behind the other's head.

There was a sudden pain in the wrangling, and Dong Minze's face twitched, and the face towards Toshiba became even more stinky.

Toshiba was probably bluffed, so he had to look at Chu Ling reluctantly for a few times, and then turned around and left.

"Get off." Dong Minze said coldly, crossing his arms over his chest.

At this time, there is no one else here, so it is obvious who this sentence is speaking to.

Chu Ling weakly jumped from his ponytail to his shoulders like a swing, her two little paws hugged the opponent's face, and her furry cheeks desperately rubbed against the opponent's face, meowing as she rubbed.

Dong Minze was about to stop the hand that was grabbed by him, and then slowly retracted it, while the other party was still messing around on his face.

As a result, he was scratched with three bloodstains on his face.

"Meow!" Chu Ling jumped to the ground, crawled under the bed and nestled up.

Chu Ling: That's right, I did it on purpose.

The veins on Dong Minze's forehead twitched. Looking at the bottom of the bed, he squatted down. He visually inspected the gap in the bed that was narrower than his own arm, thinking how this little thing got in.

Just as he was about to violently tear down the bed with his bare hands, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Dong Minze stood up, straightened his slightly messy robe, rubbed his hand against the burning and painful wound on his face, and looked down at his chest and body on his fingers, faintly feeling that at this time Looks like a bit embarrassed?

But he didn't care.

The maid who came in asked him to consult with the elders as he expected.

Dong Minze said, "Wait a minute", and let the maid go out first.

After closing the door of the room, he went to the bed, hooked his fingers under the bed, "little thing, are you with me?"

"Meow." Chu Ling refused and nestled inside again.

The ghost knows if he can come back alive after going here.

Dong Minze seemed to understand what he meant, and didn't force him, got up and left directly after getting the answer, simply and without hesitation.

But this neatness, on the contrary, made Chu Ling a little uneasy. The protagonist wouldn't discuss with those people to kill him.

Thinking of this, he jumped out from under the bed again, and before Dong Min Ze opened the door, he grabbed the other party's trousers, rubbed and screamed, and made a coquettish 'meow meow'.

Dong Minze raised his eyebrows, "What? I'm going."

Chu Ling shook her head frantically, then seemed to think of something, grabbed Dong Minze's shoulders and slid up to the top of his head.

Then, nestled still.

Dong Minze scratched his little paw and ignored him, but before going out, he still warned, "Don't grab my hair."

Chu Ling licked her paws, and leaned against the other party's high ponytail without guilt. Out of the corner of her eye, she could still see a few clumps of hair on the ground behind, um, they were grabbed in front.

All the way to the empty space in the hall, all the passersby are respectful and polite to Dong Minze, except for one person.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Dong? Why didn't I see the shadow of the beast?" A man in a yellow robe happened to bump into Dong Minze on the same road, and he glanced at him mockingly. .

"Get away." Dong Min Ze lazily rolled his eyelids.

The man is the eldest disciple of the third elder of the Dong family, and also the son of the other party. He is as high-profile as the third elder.

The third elder has always been dissatisfied with Dong Minze. On the one hand, he was jealous of the beast summoned by the other party, and on the other hand, he was dissatisfied. He felt that his son was good enough, so why did Dong Zhiqing's son take the position.

The previous patriarch of the Dong family had five children, and Dong Zhiqing was the fifth child. The youngest one was also the one with the worst talent, and his luck was extremely bad. Gone.

In this way, his wife, Dong Minze's mother, died very early.

Only three patriarchs can be elected in a clan. Before Dong Minze's talent was revealed, Dong Zhiqing naturally did not have the position, and Dong Zhiqing can now take the position of the three patriarchs because the father depends on the son.

His position is entirely dependent on Dong Minze, so his status is also precarious.

As a result, some people were not reconciled, especially the third elder who had a chance to rise to the top.

The original chief of the three patriarchs was a casual person who didn't care about power or everything else. To put it bluntly, he was heartless, but he was superior in his ability. The patriarch had long wanted to change when he saw him so casually. Ze came into view.

What is the concept of the first three levels of spiritual power? Maybe it will be the next top spiritual master in the mainland 'Lu Fen'.

They naturally flattered Dong Zhiqing, but it was discussed within the clan. After the original three patriarchs abdicated, they would most likely be given to the third elders, but they were snatched away by Dong Zhiqing, a dark horse that suddenly appeared.

How can the third elder not hate it?

He was already high-profile and conceited, he loved power and power, and he was going to let the chair under his butt be taken away by others, so he hated it so much.

As for his son, that is, the man in the yellow robe, he is 24 years old this year, and he is only at the top of the second stage of spiritual power.

But they feel that it is because men do not have the resources like Dong Minze, but in fact, before Dong Minze showed his talent, he used the same resources as the disciples in the clan, and it was not even as good as most of the elders. Disciple and son, because his father is not capable enough, can only get so little supplies.

The man in the yellow robe had a strong self-esteem, and was always told by the third elder not to mess with Dong Minze, and at the same time he was clear in his heart that he was not easy to mess with.

But this time, the yellow-robed man felt that the thing summoned by the other party showed a lot of flaws. His disgust for many years made him unable to hold back this time, so he just uttered the ridicule.

It's not that there are intrigues in the clan, and whoever doesn't want to be caught is not talking in a corner, but now the other party's unceremonious word 'scroll' immediately made the man in yellow furious.

"Dong Minze, what do you think you are? Aren't you a third rank? What does it mean to summon a cat? It means that the trash cat is a good match for you. You are just a trash. Why are you pretending to be noble?" With the fan closed, he sneered.

However, his ridicule was like nothing, the other party ignored him at all, and walked forward on his own, as if he didn't see a living person next to him.

"You!" The yellow-robed man stared at the passing figure, stunned for a moment, then poured aura into the folding fan angrily, and shot it away with the force of a sharp sword!

It was as if a white light flashed past, and the moment it was about to touch Dong Min Ze, the white light suddenly exploded in the air!

Countless white powder either slowly drifted into the air, or fell to the ground procrastinatingly.

The man in the yellow robe didn't even grin with pride, his throat suddenly constricted, his mouth and nose couldn't breathe, and the strong sense of suffocation became more and more intense as he slowly raised his body.

"Trash." Dong Minze pinched the opponent's neck and raised it high. He looked at the opponent struggling to get rid of his hand with no expression on his face, as the bruise spread on his face, and when the opponent's hand gradually weakened and drooped. , he snorted coldly and let go.

A yellow shadow fell from above.

A cloud of dust stirred up.

Dong Minze didn't even look at the salivating man with white eyes on the ground, he turned around and left.

During the whole process, Chu Ling squatted firmly on top of Dong Minze's head. When he saw the man in the yellow robe strangled half to death, he inexplicably felt a pain in his throat, and flinched and coiled himself into a ball.

There were exclamations from others behind him.

Chu Ling looked at the servant who was going to carry the man in yellow robe, and couldn't help scratching the top of Dong Min Ze's head with his paw.

"Meow meow." If he dies, you will be in trouble.

"Why, care about him?" But Dong Minze didn't understand his meaning at all, and even sneered, "He said you are a trash cat."

Chu Ling: ...

He hesitated for a moment, then left a bloodstain on Dong Min Ze's scalp, and when the other party was about to come over to grab him, he held onto his hair tightly and didn't let go.

Dong Minze fiddled with his head, then put down his hands and continued to move forward, but he warned again without pain, "Don't scratch."

Chu Ling breathed indifferently.

From the fight between Dong Minze and the man in the yellow robe just now, it can be seen that he is really casual with Chu Ling. The contract of the spirit beast is there.

Spirit beast masters are absolutely restrictive to spirit beasts.

In the hall, when Dong Min Ze arrived, the scene was a bit dignified. The three patriarchs sat on a high platform, and the eight elders sat on both sides. They either sat quietly holding their breath or occasionally drank a sip of tea.

No one made a sound, no one looked around.

"Patriarch, elder." Dong Minze entered the room, slightly bent his body to show his basic respect.

Even with that expression, it was still very haughty.

"Zhi Qing, talk to Min Ze." The patriarch sitting in the middle, with his hands on the armrests, said in a deep and deep voice, looking at Dong Min Ze's indifferent expression.

Dongzhi Qing sighed, and looked at his child who was doing his own thing even if he didn't say a word, and said: "Ze'er, outsiders don't know, but how can you not know about the current situation of the Dong family? We are suffering from external and internal troubles. In the middle of the battle, you need the suppression of the beasts, and the owner is willing to take out the contract formations and books that have been accumulated for several years at the bottom of the box to help you summon the beasts, which will also benefit you a lot."

Dong Minze raised his eyelids, "How does father know that I will succeed? Summoning the beast is a one-in-a-million possibility. If it fails, the loss of the boss will be irreparable, and I will become a sinner by then."

"Min Ze, this matter is the result of discussions among our patriarchs and elders. If it fails, I will never blame you in the end!" The second patriarch said eagerly.

"Min Ze, you are the young master of the Dong family. The Dong family has given you a lot of resources, and now they are willing to give you more resources to help you summon the beasts. Why not!" The patriarch slapped the armrest heavily and snapped.

The corners of Dong Minze's eyes twitched slightly, he looked at the patriarch with an angry face, and chuckled, "Patriarch, don't you know my relationship with the Dong family?"

There are some things that don’t need to be clarified. If it weren’t for Dong Minze’s cultivation value, how could the boss give him resources? They are just a game of gamblers and bets. If Dong Minze succeeds in the future, then the boss will also have Guaranteed, if Dong Min Ze unfortunately falls or is abolished, then the Dong family will also lose the resources of these years.

This is a relationship of mutual benefit and reciprocity, so how about responsibility.

After all, he received the favor of his boss and helped his boss within his ability, instead of forcing himself to submit or sacrifice to his boss. There is still an essential difference between the two.

The former is just cooperation, and the latter is the responsibility of the slave or a member of the master.

For Dong Minze, it is of course the former. He has never regarded himself as the owner of the family. Although his father is the youngest son of the previous patriarch, his family has never received help from the clan, nor is it a bowl of water. To put it mildly, even basic materials are often short of catties.

This is the real world of the jungle.

Dong Zhiqing, who had no talent and no opportunity, was ignored by his family since he was a child.

Even his wife, Dong Minze's mother, died with the support of his boss's negligence.

Dong Minze didn't blame his boss for this, or he didn't blame his boss for any aspect, everything could only be attributed to his weakness, flattering the strong and cultivating talents with extraordinary potential was indeed what the family wanted.

Therefore, for Yu Dong Minze, he and his boss are just allies in cooperation.

You train me, and when I grow up, I will be the backer of the owner.

Beyond that, he can't be forced to do something he absolutely doesn't want to do.

However, with only three stages of spiritual power now, it is impossible for Dong Minze to blindly confront the patriarch and elders. When a half-smile remark almost aroused the anger of the patriarch and elders, he said again , "Does the patriarch think that summoning the beast is the solution to the problem?"

The patriarch briefly suppressed his anger, frowned slightly and said, "Say."

"The person who wants to kill me is the hermit Zhang Wuxin, and everyone knows it." Dong Minze said slowly: "Zhang Wuxin has been stuck in the eighth stage of spiritual power for many years, and now his lifespan has come to an end. Zhang Fangzi, he wanted the heart and soul of the third level of spiritual power, this can be said to be his life-saving straw, if it wasn't for Qinglong to protect me, I would have died without a whole body."

I roughly told the experience at that time, even though Dong Minze told everyone before, but this time I want to talk about it in detail.

The thrilling process on the verge of death was described by Dong Minze as unremarkable, without the slightest fluctuation, just like an inconspicuous little thing. At the end, he said: "Compared to summoning a divine beast to suppress the boss, it's more It’s better to think about how to get rid of this unintentional one first. After getting that prescription, he will definitely take my blood at all costs. At that time, he was seriously injured by Qinglong, and he was half dead. I’m afraid he has fully recovered now. Plus I will be eighteen next year..."

I didn't say anything later, but everything was silent.

The patriarchs and elders fell silent. Everyone knows that it is more important to solve this old monster than the beast. If the ancestor of their boss's seventh-level spiritual energy is still there, I am afraid they still have some confidence, but the problem is, that ancestor has gone.

"Young master, did you say you missed something?" At this moment, the third elder suddenly spoke.

He looked at Dong Minze faintly, and said: "The blood that Zhang Wuxin wants to take, in addition to the third level of spiritual power, also needs the body of a child. This way, it will be easy. If you break your child body, the problem will be solved easily." .”

The author has something to say: Dong Minze silently looked at the little Baituanzi.

Chu Ling: Beast, I'm just a cat.

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Huh, huh, crazy gambling is too good-looking, brothers, no, I can't take it anymore, I'm too sleepy, my eyes are glued up, go to sleep, good night.

Thank you Baolei who knows my lovesickness;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

感谢在2021-07-1223:11:17~2021-07-1323:10:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: I know that I am suffering from lovesickness;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!