I make a contract with myself

"It's all my fault. I didn't stop the young master."

Sun Yan's face was filled with self-blame.

Duan Mu's face was ashen and he wished he could eat him alive.

"Forcibly taking people to a brothel?"

"Hug you from left to right, attack from front and back?"

"Beat the Zhao family?"

Duan Mu would tremble every time Duan Rong said something.

In the end, he simply sat down on the ground.

Duan Rong sighed slightly: "Sun Yan, you are also a victim, what do you think should be done with him?"

"The young master also thinks about you, young lady, but his approach is a bit radical."

Sun Yan turned to look at Duan Mu, with undisguised disappointment in his eyes.

"Although Zhao Ji is not a good person, he deserves to die, but not all people named Zhao are bad people. If you want to beat someone, go to the dungeon and beat Zhao Ji. Don't implicate innocent people."

"cough!"

Duan Rong glanced at him coldly.

In the past half month, every time Sun Yan talked to her, he would kill Zhao Ji by saying the same thing.

To be honest, Duan Rong is somewhat used to it.

"Then hang him up and give him a good beating."

Sun Yan made suggestions.

Getting Duan Rong to change his mind definitely won't happen overnight.

If you talk too much, you will get beaten easily...

So she had to take her time, one sentence a day, until she got tired of it, she would either kill Zhao Ji or drive Sun Yan out of the general's mansion.

Just enough to stay away from this place of right and wrong and never come back again!

"Sun Yan, you must die a happy death!"

Sun Yan plucked his ears and didn't care.

Amidst Duan Mu's scolding, Sun Yan hung him from the beam with his own hands.

In terms of technique, he specially used a little "knowledge" from his previous life to make Duan Mu look...

Well, it’s more beautiful!

After a while, Sun Yan went to accompany Duan Mu in the same posture.

Sun Yan: "???"

What went wrong?

"Deserved!"

Duan Mu laughed loudly and twisted his body to bump into Sun Yan.

How could Sun Yan make him arrogant and struggled to fight back.

That scene...

"Pfft~"

Duan Rong quickly turned her back, her shoulders trembling.

Sun Yan was distracted, but was bitten on the shoulder by Duan Mu.

Then the two started biting each other like two mad dogs.

That scene...

"Ah~~"

Duan Wenze sighed after seeing it.

"It's none of my business, I'm the victim."

Sun Yan took the lead to clear up the relationship.

Duan Mu lowered his head and closed his eyes in shame, pretending not to see.

"Father, let's go outside and talk."

Duan Rong's eyebrows are crooked, and her expression management is obviously not in place.

"No, just say it here."

Duan Wenze stepped forward and carefully studied his son's strange appearance.

It shook a few times...

Sun Yan next to him turned his head and couldn't bear to look directly.

Fortunately, these ancient people did not understand rope art and could not understand the essence of his technique.

"The Qingwu Association will start in half a year. Ronger, you can do whatever you want, but you two..."

Duan Wenze paused: "It shouldn't be a problem to get into the top three, right?"

"something wrong!"

Everyone in Duan Mu was dumbfounded.

With his low level of cultivation, he is still in the top three?

It would be great to break into the top 100!

"If there is any problem, you two go to the border fortress to defend the city." Duan Wenze said calmly.

"Who are they?" Sun Yan always felt that something was wrong.

"You, Sun Yan, and my son Duan Mu."

"Dad, I can just go with my sister. He...it's better to forget it."

Duan Mu glanced at Sun Yan coldly.

This time, Sun Yan rarely refuted him.

"Yes, yes, the young master is right, I'd better forget it." Sun Yan nodded.

"Sun Yan is an outsider, Xiaomu and I will compete together."

When it comes to business matters, Duan Rong becomes very indifferent.

But her appearance of being repulsive to others was just a disguise.

Duan Rong is kind-hearted and this is her advantage.

It's a pity that she was born in a general's palace, and her kindness turned out to be a flaw.

"Make conditions."

Although Duan Wenze is a warrior, his brain is extremely good.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to secure his position as the general who governs the country and protect the peace of the Zhanwu Dynasty for nearly thirty years.

"Look what you said, how could I..."

"We'll talk about it after thinking about it." Duan Wenze said expressionlessly.

"I want cultivation resources, the more the better." Sun Yan said seriously.

Duan Wenze nodded, agreeing.

Duan Rong sighed helplessly.

You don't even know anything about Qingwuhui, but you still dare to agree?

It’s really a matter of money rather than life!

……

"You are too impulsive."

On the carriage, Duan Rong and Sun Yan sat face to face.

"I was wrong." Sun Yan actively admitted his mistake.

"Can it be changed?"

"No."

Seeing Sun Yan shaking his head, Duan Rong really wanted to hang him up and beat him up.

"or……"

Sun Yan hesitated slightly.

Duan Rong frowned and said, "Say."

"Miss, go and kill Zhao Ji, so that I can leave the general's mansion and don't have to attend the Qingwu Association. Kill two birds with one stone."

"Go down!"

As expected, Sun Yan was thrown off the carriage.

This man refused to change despite repeated admonitions, which made Duan Rong very helpless.

"Do you like money that much?"

Duan Rong didn't leave and educated Sun Yan on the street.

"I like it more than money... Well, it's hard to live without money."

"is it?"

"Look, Zhao Ji is just for glory and wealth...Okay, I'll shut up."

The two of them walked in silence.

Seeing that he was almost home, Sun Yan had to stop.

"Miss, if you keep following me, they won't show up."

"With your level of cultivation, you shouldn't."

"secret."

Duan Rong stared at him for a while, then turned and left.

Sun Yan put on the evil ghost mask and led those people in a circle, farther away from home.

"Evil, can you survive a beating?"

Sun Yan was still a little uneasy.

In case Duanrong fails to rescue him in time, he will either travel through time or report to the Lord of Hell tomorrow.

"Can't beat it."

"...I provoked someone!"

Sun Yan was extremely sad and angry.

Since he time traveled, he has been growing obscenely, trying every means to reduce his sense of existence.

However, trouble still came to our door...

"You are so angry that you want to find Duan Musha. Is it fun to bully me?"

Sun Yan's head was covered with black lines.

I have been tricked by Duan Mu!

The visitor snorted coldly: "Asking even though you know clearly."

Does he dare to find Duan Mu's trouble?

Yesterday, he was riding on me and beating me, and I didn't even dare to fart.

He was beaten for no reason and was scolded by his family when he returned home.

I offended someone!

"Let me state in advance that Duan Rong hasn't gone far yet. If you want to run away, you should still have time." Sun Yan advised kindly.

Drag as long as you can, Duan Rong will be there soon...probably.

"Destroyed his meridians."

The man named Zhao didn't talk nonsense and immediately ordered someone to take action.

In addition to himself, there were six other people, all of whom were second-grade warriors.

Under normal circumstances, Sun Yan really couldn't beat him.

I have to use some tricks...

"Pfft~"

Dark purple smoke quickly filled the alley, shrouding it.

"What's this……"

Everyone present fell down.

My body was limp and I couldn't muster any strength.

The pollen of the dream flower, mixed with poisonous smoke that can paralyze the body, can be sold for a lot of money.

After all, even Duan Rong can't handle this thing!

What a big loss, woo woo~~

"Don't cry, I'll help you get your money back."

In the poisonous fog, "Sun Yan" stood up.

This poisonous mist does not distinguish between friend and foe. Once hit, both sides will fall, so it can only delay time.

Fortunately, Sun Yan is not only a warrior, he is also an elf envoy.

The master Sun Yan fell, and the elf ghost mask came out to fight.

"hiss~~"

A two-meter-long green snake propped up its body, its eyes reflecting Sun Yan's figure.

"The green-scaled snake is a beast-type elf from the demon clan. His secondary attribute is poison. His cultivation... I can't tell. Can you figure it out?"

"If nothing else, you can dig up its spiritual crystals and sell them for money."

"...I'll take a nap first."

Sun Yan's soul fell silent, and the evil ghost rushed forward with a gun.

At this moment, He is not a mask!