Kneel to Me

"Today is a happy day. When your hearts are eagerly longing, I will be inspired to appear again, and I look forward to meeting you again. Goodbye." Song Juyao said, and disappeared in place.

For a moment, the air was light, and they were in a trance, as if the whole person was separated from a certain space, almost thinking that they were just dreaming.

However, the fragments of the mirror on the ground were still there. Si Jiao touched her face, her skin was smooth, and there were no more horrible burn scars. Everything was real.

"Ah!" Si Ting rushed over, holding the lens in her hand, her eyes filled with rage, trying to destroy her face.

Si Jiao was 1.7 meters tall and had long legs. She raised her foot and kicked her. Si Ting was kicked back two meters and fell to the ground.

Si Jiao rushed over, grabbed her hair and slapped her. The nanny heard the movement and came upstairs. Seeing this scene, she was scared to death, and hurriedly quit to make a phone call.

Not long after, Qi Jiaping rushed over. Si Ting had been beaten until her cheeks were swollen and her nose was bleeding. She looked miserable. He was furious, and was about to speak, when he saw a woman on the sofa, wearing a red nightdress and holding a red wine glass in her hand, with long curly hair and a gloomy face, glaring at him slantingly, making his heart skip a beat. One hop.

Si Jiao? ! what happened? her face? ? !

Seeing Qi Jiaping staring at Si Jiao in a daze, Si Ting immediately jumped into his arms, "Brother Ping, let's go, let's get out of here, let me tell you, hurry up and woo..."

It was so wicked, Qi Jiaping was completely stunned, and was dragged away by Si Ting.

Rolling along with them, of course, there is the nanny who eats inside and out.

Si Jiao looked at their backs and drank the red wine from the glass suddenly, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She knows that Si Ting will not stop, she will continue to make money, she must make money quickly, the power of the card can only be confronted by the card, she must not be put into a desperate situation by this pair of dogs and men!

The audience of the trial show was stunned, and Song Juyao also turned around and left after watching the excitement.

Song Juyao's data panel appeared in the system.

Master: Song Juyao

Level: Lv2 (You have become the master of practice, it is excellent, but the next level will be greatly improved, don't relax)

Energy points: 127779...130001...151678... (the numbers are continuing and rising rapidly)

Creativity level: Lv2 (still very weak, you are still far away from calling for wind and rain, but you already have the potential of being a creator, please continue to create nightmares!)

Servants: 42 (low quantity, but extremely high quality)

【Upgrade! ! 】

【It's great la la la la la la I am so excited to see it! 】

[It's so interesting, she is so smart! Both of them earned their points, but they helped Si Jiao. Her current position is that chaos favors goodness. I love it so much! ! 】

[Chaos is good, I like it! Kind of bad, but cutely bad at the same time! 】

[A qualified ruler, although a good person, will never let go of any sheep that can be smashed o(￣▽￣)d]

Liang Qiao's face was ugly, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the foot of the chair. Damn it, Song Juyao, he didn't expect her to do such a thing. Even though he helped Si Jiao, he earned Si Jiao's points. After a little bit of a loss, he turned Si Ting to and fro, playing with his palms. It was like having the best of both worlds.

Obviously, the audience of the trial show was very satisfied,

The stance is chaotic and favored, yes, it is really unparalleled. Under this setting, the audience in this issue can only be satisfied with this positioning, and it is not enough to have more than one point.

Can these two stupid judges really compete with Song Juyao?

city ​​c.

City village at night.

In front of the spacious unfinished building, they installed the dim lights themselves, and a group of teenagers and young people are gathering here. Seems to be waiting.

After a while, several cars drove over, and a group of men with swords and sticks came down.

A man in a white suit with slicked hair came down. Surrounded by his subordinates, he walked towards the unfinished building. come before them.

Master Qin glanced at these people and found that, as his subordinates said, most of them were stinky boys, but some were originally his subordinates.

"Master Qin is here, don't call out your boss!" The people around Master Qin roared.

Master Qin is a member of the underground forces in City C, a big man who ordinary people can't afford to offend. Usually, children of their age, who wouldn't be scared to death if they heard it?

"whee……"

"Master Qin, it sounds amazing..."

"Looks pretty crisp."

"..."

However, the group of young people on the opposite side made a giggling sound, full of malice.

"It's not good to be so high up to see our boss."

Just as Master Qin frowned, he heard a voice on the third floor of the Unfinished Building. He raised his head, his pupils snapped open.

I saw that the boy on the third floor jumped down from the upstairs, and landed in a handsome and cool posture, as if he had just jumped down from a height of less than one meter with ease and stability. He was wearing a vest, with sleek muscles and a baseball bat over his shoulder, walking away to him amid cheers.