Beast Summoner

Qiu Ruolan pressed her hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, lowered her head slightly, and hesitated without speaking.

Li Zhenbang sat in front of Qiu Ruolan. Although there was still some distance between the two, Qiu Ruolan's good figure could be seen at a glance, which made Li Zhenbang feel a little thirsty.

Just when Li Zhenbang was still debating whether to continue reading, Qiu Ruolan suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Zhenbang.

Li Zhenbang hurriedly lowered his head, as if he was a student who was caught doing something bad, and his already red face suddenly turned even redder.

Qiu Ruolan didn't seem to notice Li Zhenbang's embarrassment. She just pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, looked at Li Zhenbang solemnly, and said, "Can you let me see that saint-level powerhouse?"

"You don't believe what I said?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows, his tone somewhat dissatisfied.

"It's not that I don't believe you, the main thing is that this matter is too important for our Wanhua Sect! If you can really persuade the saint-level powerhouse to help us, I can try to meet all your requirements, including mine

Inside!" Qiu Ruolan looked at Li Zhenbang with firm eyes, and her breathing became a little rapid. Obviously, Li Zhenbang's embarrassment just now did not escape her eyes.

Hearing Qiu Ruolan's words, Li Zhenbang couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. It wasn't that he was very moved by this, but that he didn't expect that Qiu Ruolan could do this for Wanhua Sect.

He could feel that Qiu Ruolan was serious. It was not as simple as she said. In order to solve the crisis of Wanhua Sect, she really gave up everything, including herself.

"Are you really willing to spend money? As far as I know, you are still very popular among young people in Wanhua Sect. Even if your father's reasons are aside, I believe that with your ability, you should be able to do well.

Are you really willing to abandon all this and become someone else's plaything?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows, and the pronunciation of the word plaything was emphasized.

"So what if I become a plaything? I grew up in Wanhua Sect, and everything I have is given by Wanhua Sect. If I can save Wanhua Sect by dedicating everything I have, then I will not regret it!

"Qiu Ruolan's eyes were full of determination and she said decisively.

"What if your dedication doesn't save the Wanhua Sect?" Li Zhenbang asked rhetorically.

"What do you mean? Are you lying to me?" Qiu Ruolan's eyes widened and she asked sternly.

"If a saint-level powerhouse agrees to go to Wanhua Sect to help, as a helper, he will definitely not risk his life. Therefore, if something cannot be done, he will definitely choose to be wise and protect himself. At that time, your dedication will mean that it has no effect.

Didn't it help Wanhua Sect?" Li Zhenbang explained.

"When you live here, you may understand what responsibility and responsibility are, but you will never understand what the sense of belonging, identity, dignity and honor is. As a member of the Wanhua Sect, I am willing to serve as a member of the Wanhua Sect.

Dedicate everything you have, even your life, to your future!" Qiu Ruolan shook his head gently and said firmly.

"I don't understand? Haha!" Li Zhenbang sneered and did not explain anything, but asked in a deep voice: "Even if Wanhua Sect fails you in the future, won't you regret it?"

"Everything I have is given by Wanhua Sect. If Wanhua Sect needs it, I can give up my life. What do I have to regret?" Qiu Ruolan looked at Li Zhenbang with contempt.

In her eyes, Li Zhenbang was just trying to make a living in a no-care zone. How could he have the kind of unhesitating love and devotion to the sect that she had.

"I believe there is a saying that there is no smoke without fire. I don't believe there is any reason for the rumors about you and the master of Wanhua Sect and his heirs. Even if it is not completely true, I am afraid there should be some real elements in it. If you really

You are willing to give everything for the sect, why don't you comply with their wishes?" Li Zhenbang said sarcastically.

"These are two different things. Regardless of whether I agree or not, the sect will not become stronger because of this, so why should I wrong myself? I can give everything for the strength and continuation of the sect, but that does not mean that it is for theirs.

If I have my own selfish desires, I will betray myself." Qiu Ruolan curled her lips.

Li Zhenbang shrugged his shoulders, "I hope you can always remember what you said today and won't really regret today's decision!"

"Then you promised me?" Qiu Ruolan looked at Li Zhenbang nervously.

"I want to think about it." Li Zhenbang shook his head gently.

"Are you still a man? What else is there to consider?" Qiu Ruolan shouted excitedly.

"You will know sooner or later whether I am a man, don't force me to collect interest from you first!" Li Zhenbang stood up and looked at Qiu Ruolan with sinister eyes.

Qiu Ruolan was startled by Li Zhenbang's eyes, and couldn't help but take a step back. Her leg was blocked by the chair, her body became unstable, and she sat down on the chair.

"You stay here honestly for now. Someone will take you to another place and lock you up alone in a while. Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will do anything to you!" Li Zhenbang turned and left without looking back.

Qiu Ruolan looked at Li Zhenbang's back and pouted. Suddenly, there was an inexplicable grievance in her heart, and her eye circles were a little red. She has never been so wronged as she is today. She doesn't understand why she is so calm and smart.

Intelligence will become useless when facing this person.

Of course she knew some of the thoughts of the sect leader, and her father also mentioned them to her. However, she resolved them with her own intelligence. Not only did she not offend the sect master, but she also saved everyone's face.

Of course, there are also reasons for this due to her father. After all, her father is the second elder of the Wanhua Sect. The second elder's face, even if he is the sect leader, must be considered.

Now, facing this man of similar age to herself, she found that she had no choice but to use her body to coerce the man. And this was also because the other man was very restrained and had no intention of touching her, otherwise she would just do it.

It can be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

Humiliation and helplessness filled her heart for a moment. She had never felt so helpless before. The figure of that person kept shaking in front of her eyes, as if it was a lingering nightmare...

"Shang Wu, I didn't expect that your strength would improve by leaps and bounds during this period. You are truly worthy of the name Shang Wu. On the other hand, Hanwen... Sigh! Don't always think about taking Hanwen to fight with him when you have nothing to do. You should also let him understand.

Some culture. Look at him, he can’t even write his own name well!”

Bai Feiyu, the leader of the Poison Sect, was talking to his son Bai Shangwu, and his words were full of love for Bai Shangwu.

Back then, Bai Feiyu's most proud son was Bai Zeming. Bai Zeming was capable of both literary and martial arts, and was also his ideal future heir to the Poison Sect. He planned to train his other two sons, Bai Shangwu and Bai Hanwen, to be Bai Zeming's right-hand men.

Although Bai Shangwu's name is Shangwu, his strength has never improved. Fortunately, he is good at strategy, and his lack of strength is not a bad thing for Bai Zeming.

Bai Hanwen is also unworthy of his name. He has become a golden warrior at a young age and is extremely powerful. He is basically a martial arts idiot. The average golden warrior is no match for him. But Bai Hanwen's brain is really inferior in terms of culture.

If there are too many, it would be an understatement to call him a cultural idiot.

But I don’t know why, since the last rebellion within the Poison Sect subsided, Bai Shangwu’s strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Although he has not yet become a gold warrior, he has broken through the black iron warrior who has not made any progress for many years, and has completely become a silver warrior.

, and the strength is still increasing day by day at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The reason why Bai Feiyu began to value Bai Shangwu was because Bai Shangwu was actually related to those people. Maybe the improvement of Bai Shangwu's strength was also caused by those people!

Those people were none other than the people who helped Bai Feiyu put down the rebellion in one fell swoop at the most critical moment when Bai Feiyu was besieged by the rebel chief elder.

However, those people did not leave after the rebellion was put down, but continued to live in the Poison Sect, and some even began to openly interfere in the affairs of the Poison Sect. But Bai Feiyu had no choice but to make him inferior to others!

Fortunately, those people had no intention of seizing power. They only intervened occasionally, and most of the time they did so through Bai Shangwu.

Bai Feiyu still couldn't figure out how Bai Shangwu got in touch with those people. Judging from the situation, they should have been in contact before the Poison Sect rebelled.

Those people seemed to be quite fond of Bai Shangwu, so Bai Feiyu, the leader of the Poison Sect, had to invest more energy and resources in Bai Shangwu to show his favor to those people.

"Father, it's not like you don't know Hanwen's situation. How can he sit still? If you ask him to sit there for a day, he will never cry out in pain, but if you ask him to sit there and study for an hour

, that would be more painful than killing him." Bai Shangwu said with a wry smile.

Although Bai Hanwen listens to his words the most, if he wants him to learn culture, I'm afraid Bai Shangwu can only stare and have no choice.

"Alas! You two got the wrong names. If I had known it was like this, I should have called you Hanwen and him Shangwu." Bai Feiyu shook his head and laughed helplessly.

Bai Shangwu felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He had longed to be admired by his father, but no matter how hard he tried, his strength always stagnated at the level of the Black Iron Warrior. He could only be Bai Zeming's accessory.

But now he is forced to become Li Zhenbang's puppet. His cultivation speed has been greatly improved, his strength has skyrocketed, and he has gained the favor of his father.

"Father, I..." Just when Bai Shangwu was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from his mind, his brows furrowed slightly, and his face changed slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Feiyu looked at Bai Shangwu in confusion.

"I'm fine. Maybe I've been too tired from practicing recently. I want to go back and have a rest." Bai Shangwu took a deep breath and looked at Bai Feiyu apologetically.