58: Section 58

“I didn't expect her to be such a Little Girl. Brothers, wait for me for five minutes; your turn will come soon.”

Looking at the Little Girl's exquisite, doll-like face, the leading Man in Black was overcome with lust.

He started taking off his pants right there in front of everyone.

“Hahaha, Big Brother is on a roll.”

With that, the other Men in Black tactfully left, not forgetting to close the door on their way out.

“Little Girl, here I come~”

The Man in Black approached the Little Girl step by step.

The Little Girl's face turned pale with fright. She sat on the ground, scrambling backward with her hands and feet.

Until her back hit the corner of the wall, with nowhere left to retreat.

The Man in Black leader's eyes were full of mockery; he loved to see the despair on his prey's face.

Just as he reached out his blood-stained hands, screams came from outside the door.

“Damn it, who dares to disturb my good time!”

The Man in Black leader thought there was still a fish that got away. He opened the door, cursed, and walked out.

The scene before him, however, filled him with terror.

A young man, wielding a large saber, had cut down all his subordinates.

In the dimly lit living room, the young man was covered in blood, like a demon.

“You... you...”

The Man in Black leader trembled, pointing at the young man, unable to speak.

A flash of lightning streaked across the night sky. The electric light passed through the glass, illuminating the young man's face clearly.

“It's you! Why...”

A cold glint flashed. Before the Man in Black leader could speak, his head had already fallen to the ground.

The young man quietly walked to the Little Girl's room and opened the door with a click.

“Are you here to kill me? I'm not afraid of you!”

Looking at the blood dripping from the large saber, the Little Girl mustered her courage, took out scissors from the bedside drawer, and pointed them at the young man.

“Don't be afraid, I have no ill intentions. I've already killed those Men in Black.”

Hearing the young man's words, the Little Girl seemed to lose all her strength, and the scissors in her hand quietly slipped.

“Do you have any plans now?”

The young man gazed at the Little Girl and asked softly.

“I... I don't know either...”

The Little Girl shook her head blankly.

“Do you want to come with me and become a strong person who can control your own destiny?”

“Become... a strong person?”

The Little Girl lowered her head and murmured to herself.

The young man stood quietly, waiting for the Little Girl's decision.

After a long while, the Little Girl's gaze became firm.

“I will definitely become a strong person in the future... I'll go with you!”

Hearing the Little Girl's words, a subtle smile appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth.

“My name is Su Yuan. Please guide me in the future.”

“Mo Qingwu.”

... “No, no! This is impossible, I don't believe it.”

Mo Qingwu shook her head somewhat frantically. She refused to believe that Su Yuan would do such a thing.

“Heh heh, if you don't believe it, then continue to serve your enemy.

I think your parents would also die with grievances, wouldn't they?”

Xiao Fan sneered, looking at the stubbornly deluded Mo Qingwu.

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Mo Qingwu froze in place as if she had been electrocuted.

Chapter 52: Mo Qingwu's Suspicion

Apparently, this sentence struck Mo Qingwu's heart directly.

Xiao Fan continued to press his advantage,

“In fact, Su Yuan approached you simply because he valued your talent.

If I'm not mistaken, your talent should be the strongest among the four Heavenly Kings of the War God Hall.”

Mo Qingwu's ability to reach the Grandmaster Realm in her twenties naturally made her talent unquestionable.

“If you didn't have such strong talent, I don't think the Mo family would have been annihilated.”

“No, you're lying to me, aren't you? He wouldn't do that... he wouldn't...”

Mo Qingwu repeated this sentence, her tone no longer as firm as it was initially.

“Do I need to lie to you? Right now, you are the fish, and I am the butcher's knife. I can kill you at any time.

As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. I also don't want to see you misled by a villain.”

The seed had been planted in Mo Qingwu's heart, and it would sprout eventually.

“What do you want to gain by telling me all this?”

Mo Qingwu stared at Xiao Fan, as if trying to see through him.

“I'll be direct. I want your allegiance. You are a talented person, and I admire that.”

Vermilion Bird's strength was considerable, and she was ruthless. She would be a very good assistant.

“You may leave. You should know what to do in your heart.”

Xiao Fan released the aura that sealed Mo Qingwu.

“You're just letting me go? Don't you regret it?”

Mo Qingwu's heart was complex. She had thought she was doomed today, but she didn't expect Xiao Fan to let her go so easily.

“I, Xiao Fan, never regret my actions.”

After speaking, Xiao Fan turned and left the room.

“Xiao Fan, if what you said is true, I will pledge allegiance to you.”

Mo Qingwu murmured, watching Xiao Fan's retreating figure.

“Lord Su Yuan, I hope this wasn't done by you...”

Mo Qingwu's expression suddenly became somewhat ferocious, and killing intent swirled in her eyes.

“Otherwise, even if you are a War God, I will make you regret coming to this world.”

After circulating her aura to restore her joints, Mo Qingwu walked to the window, looked back once, and then, without hesitation, jumped out of the window and left.

“Su Yuan, I didn't expect that before I even made a move against you, you would come and deliver yourself to me. Very good.”

Although he didn't know why Su Yuan would target him, since Su Yuan had already made a move,

how could Xiao Fan not respond?

“Qing Yuan, send someone to investigate Qin Hao.”

Know yourself and your enemy, and you will win a hundred battles. Although Qin Hao was still very weak now,

as an Epic Child of Destiny, it meant his future achievements would be even higher than Su Yuan's.

Despise the enemy tactically, but value the enemy strategically, and you will win a hundred battles.

“Yes.”

Qing Yuan took the order and retreated directly... “Hahaha, mine, mine, it's all mine.”

Inside a seafood buffet restaurant, Qin Hao was feasting.

His frantic eating directly stunned the guests at the next table.

Qin Hao held a geoduck in his left hand and a mantis shrimp in his right.