This means that from now on, An Xibi is her only master. Even if An Xibi no longer has anything to do with Netherworld Palace, Ming Rong will still be An Xibi's person.
An Xishui nodded, and then said to Mo Yao, "Thank you, dad."
Mo Yao found a great housekeeper for her.
There are really no useful people around An Xici now. Although she can mobilize many masters in the Netherworld Palace, none of them are her confidants. When she usually has something to do, she mostly uses Luo Bao. In Luo Bao's words
, it was inevitable that she couldn't hide it from Mo Yan's eyes, which made it very difficult for An Xijian to keep even the slightest private matter from Mo Yan.
Therefore, Mo Yao really happened to bring a pillow to her when she was dozing off this time. Although she and Mo Yan had nothing to hide, sometimes they didn't want each other to know everything.
Mo Yao gave her a capable person, which really helped her a lot.
Mo Yao smiled and said: "Thank you for what? No matter what, I should thank you. You are a great contributor to our Mo family. In the future, Netherworld Palace will definitely get better and better in your hands!"
Mo Yao felt particularly excited when he thought of his beautiful and lovely granddaughter, and the grandson he had never met before. Oh, I am really looking forward to it!
An Xici took Ming Rong back. On the way, she asked Ming Rong: "How old are you this year?"
Ming Rong...
"Master, this is a secret."
An Xici...
secret……
An Xijie instantly felt confused in the wind. Didn't he say that he would be hers from now on? Why does her age have to be kept a secret? But no matter how An Xijie looked at it, she felt that Mingrong looked at most twenty years old. Of course, she was absolutely
It can't be only twenty years old.
"Okay, Ming Rong, well, it sounds weird, so I'll call you Rongrong. Rongrong, can you always tell me your current strength?" An Xibi couldn't feel Ming Rong's true strength.
, which means that Ming Rong must be much stronger than her.
An Xiji choked on a mouthful of blood and couldn't spit it out or swallow it. Guess...
Is this really her girl?
Why doesn't she follow the same routine as all her previous girls?
An Xici was completely confused.
However, as a calm master, it was the first time that the two met, and An Xici still tried to remain calm, smiled, and asked: "Level 8 of the Cloud Level?"
The main reason is that Rongrong looks very small.
And in such a cute state, he really doesn’t look like a seasoned master!
Rongrong shook her head: "No, keep guessing."
The blood stuck in An Xijie's throat is really going to spurt out. Keep guessing...
"Then, the ninth level of Yunjie?" An Xibi continued to be calm and calm.
Did she really find a girl?
Are they really her subordinates?
"That's right, that's almost it." Rongrong nodded, and then said faintly: "To be precise, he is the intermediate level of the ninth level of Yunjie. In terms of comprehensive strength, he is the advanced level of the ninth level of Yunqiu."
An Xici was chopped into pieces, which were tender inside and outside.
I was immersed in those few words and couldn't come back to my senses. Overall strength, a ninth-level advanced cloud level...
This means that she is only slightly worse than Mo Yao, but may be even better than Luo Bao.
This, this is indeed a great gift! No wonder, Mo Yao said that Ming Rong was the best of the Ming clan, and she believed it...
**Does not occupy the text** This is not an excuse. There was a power outage at home yesterday, so Qiqi took her mobile phone and wrote a chapter and uploaded it. I will update two chapters first, and there will be an update tonight.