"Green tattoo."

"The thorn?"

"The stabbing thorn."

"Are you good with a sword?"

"Just use the sword."

Mo Fengwu asked simply, and the other party answered even more neatly.

This made Mo Fengwu very satisfied, and then asked again:

"Do you know what the mission is this time?"

"Protect a young man."

In fact, Qingqi was confused when he received this order. After all, as the captain of the most secretive assassination force under the Second Highness of the Demon Clan, Qingqi has always been responsible for assassination and extermination missions. But this time, he was asked to protect a

The human boy... to be honest, if Feitian hadn't said that His Highness personally ordered it, he wouldn't have come at all.

Moreover, who is this human woman? Why is she on an equal footing with His Highness? Even looking like that, she has no respect at all for His Highness. What’s even more frightening is that His Highness, who has always been arrogant and cold, actually tolerates it?!

So at this time, Qingqi, although seemingly calm and calm, was already filled with questions.

"Wrong, it's not protection."

Suddenly, a pleasant female voice with a hint of laziness sounded again, interrupting Qingqi's random thoughts.

Then Mo Fengwu continued to say: "It's discipline and supervision! Unless I encounter an overwhelming opponent, I don't need you to take action. There are only two things you have to do. First, keep an eye on him and don't let him

He is dead; second, beat him, because physical pain will last longer than verbal education.

Do you understand me?"

A confused look appeared on Qingqi's face for the first time, but then he immediately replied: "Understood."

"That's good." Mo Fengwu nodded, but raised his hand and handed a list he had prepared in advance to Qingqi, saying:

"Every day from now on, you have to ask him to do what is written here. It must be completed!"

**

As soon as they met, Mo Fengwu explained everything.

Qingqi was also straightforward. After a brief look, he agreed immediately.

The matter was settled. So early the next morning, a group of people arrived at the gate of the Zhou Family Courtyard.

Also coming over at the same time were Master Zhou and Zhou Sheng.

In fact, if it hadn't been for what happened in Wushuang City, Zhou Sheng would have participated in this year's Zhanling Platform. After all, as a famous young genius in Tiancong Mansion, Zhou Sheng's talent is pretty good. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been admitted to Wushuang City.

people like it.

However, the time for Zhanlingtai is fixed every year, and registration must be made in advance. Therefore, by the time Zhou Sheng is rescued by Mo Fengwu, the registration time for Zhanlingtai has already expired, so he has no choice but to give up.

Unexpectedly, and I don't know what method Mo Fengwu used, he actually got a quota. When Zhou Sheng heard about it, he immediately decided to follow suit.

Compared to Zhou Sheng's excitement, Mo Qiancheng, who was forcefully escorted over, looked indifferent.

He didn't even listen to his younger brother Mo Yibai talking to him, let alone Mo Fengwu.

Because of this, at this moment, the atmosphere at the door of the Zhou family's courtyard was inexplicably weird.

Mo Fengwu knew it well and didn't waste any words. He said directly: "I have signed you up for the War Spirit Platform. I hope you can get good results."

Mo Qiancheng snorted coldly: "I won't go."

"It's not up to you."

"So what?" Mo Qiancheng instantly raised his scarlet eyes, stared coldly at the cousin in front of him, and said, "You can force me to go on stage, but can you force me to do it?"

Mo Qiancheng was confident and clearly showed his uncooperative attitude. For a while, the sister and brother were facing each other tit for tat at the gate of the other courtyard, and the atmosphere was solemn.
Chapter completed!