Mythical Beast Summoner

Qiu Ruolan pressed her hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, lowered her head slightly, hesitated and did not speak.

Li Zhenbang was sitting 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 a little dry.

Just when Li Zhenbang was still debating whether or not to watch it, Qiu Ruolan suddenly raised her 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 blushing face suddenly turned even redder.

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

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

"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 my best to meet all your requirements, including me Inside!" Qiu Ruolan looked at Li Zhenbang firmly, her breathing became a little short, obviously Li Zhenbang's embarrassment did not escape her eyes just now.

Hearing Qiu Ruolan's words, Li Zhenbang's heart couldn't help but jump, not because he was so moved by it, but because he didn't expect Qiu Ruolan to do this for Wanhuazong.

He could feel that Qiu Ruolan was serious, and it wasn't that simple. In order to solve the crisis of Wanhuazong, she was really willing to do everything, including herself.

"Are you really willing to spend your money? As far as I know, you are still very much admired by young people in Wanhuazong. Even if your father's reasons are excluded, I believe that with your ability, you should be able to do it like a duck to water. Are you really willing to abandon all of this and become someone else's plaything?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows, and the word plaything was too heavy.

"What if I become a plaything? I grew up in Wanhuazong, and everything I have is given by Wanhuazong. If I donate everything I have and save Wanhuazong, then I will not regret it! "Qiu Ruolan's eyes were full of determination, and she said decisively.

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

"What do you mean? Could it be that you lied to me?" Qiu Ruolan asked sharply with wide eyes.

"If a saint-level powerhouse agrees to go to Wanhuazong to help, as a helper, he will definitely not fight for his life, so if something can't be done, he will definitely choose Mingzhe to protect himself, and your dedication will be equivalent to nothing. Didn't it help Wanhuazong?" Li Zhenbang explained.

"If you live here, you may be able to understand what responsibility and responsibility are, but you will never understand what a sense of belonging, identity, dignity and honor is. As a member of Wanhuazong, I am willing to serve Wanhuazong. I will dedicate everything, even my life, to the future!" Qiu Ruolan shook her head gently and said in a firm tone.

"I don't understand? Haha!" Li Zhenbang sneered, without explaining anything, but asked in a deep voice: "Even if Wanhuazong loses you in the future, won't you regret it?"

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

In her eyes, Li Zhenbang was just seeking a life in the three-way zone, how could she have the kind of unrelenting love and dedication to the sect.

"I believe there is a word called no wind and no waves. I don't believe there is any reason for the rumors about you and the Wanhua Sect Master and his heirs. Even if it's not all true, I'm afraid there should be some real elements in it. If you really They are willing to give everything for the sect, why not obey their wishes?" Li Zhenbang sneered.

"This is a different matter, whether I agree or not, the sect will not become stronger because of this, so why should I wrong myself? For the strength and continuation of the sect, I can give everything, but it does not mean that it is for their sake. If I have selfish desires, I will betray myself." Qiu Ruolan pouted.

Li Zhenbang shrugged, "I hope you can always remember what you said today, and you 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'll know if I'm a man sooner or later, don't force me to charge you interest first!" Li Zhenbang slapped the table and looked at Qiu Ruolan grimly.

Qiu Ruolan was startled by Li Zhenbang's eyes, she could not help but take a step back, her legs were blocked by the chair, her body was unstable, and she sat on the chair with her buttocks.

"You stay here first, and someone will take you to another place to be held in isolation in a while. Don't worry, no one will do anything to you with me!" Li Zhenbang turned and left without turning his head.

Qiu Ruolan looked at Li Zhenbang's back and pouted, and suddenly there was an inexplicable grievance in her heart, and her eyes were a little red. Growing up so much, she has never suffered so much grievance today. She didn't understand why her calmness and intelligence would become useless when facing this person.

Of course she knew what the sovereign had in mind, and her father also mentioned it to her. However, she resolved it by virtue of her own ingenuity, not only did she not offend the suzerain, but she also took care of everyone's face.

Of course, there is also her father's reason for this. After all, her father is the second elder of Wanhua Sect. The face of the second elder, even the suzerain, has to be considered.

Now, facing this man of the same age as her, she found that she had no other way but to use her body to coerce that person. And this is also because the other party is very restrained and has no plans to move her, otherwise she will only be a sheep into the tiger's mouth.

Humiliation and helplessness filled her heart for a while. 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...

"Shangwu, I didn't expect your strength to improve by leaps and bounds in this period of time. I really don't feel worthy of the name Shangwu. On the other hand, Han Wen... sigh! You don't always think about taking Han Wen to fight and kill, you should let him know something. Culture. Look at him, now Dou Da can't read a bunch of characters, and he can't even write his own name!"

Bai Feiyu, the Sect Master of Poison Sect, is talking with his son Bai Shangwu, and his words are full of love for Bai Shangwu.

Thinking that Bai Feiyu's most proud son was Bai Zeming, Bai Zeming was capable of both literature and martial arts, and he was also his ideal future heir to the Poison Sect. He planned to train the other two sons, Bai Shangwu and Bai Hanwen, into Bai Zeming's right-hand man.

Although Bai Shangwu's name is Shangwu, his strength has never been able to advance an inch. Fortunately, he is good at strategy, and poor strength is not a bad thing for Bai Zeming.

And Bai Hanwen is also a misnomer, he has already become a golden warrior at a young age, and he is extremely powerful. But Bai Hanwen's brain is really inferior in terms of culture, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a cultural idiot.

But I don't know why, since the last internal rebellion of the Poison Sect subsided, Bai Shangwu's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Although he has not yet become a golden warrior, he has broken through the black iron warrior who has not advanced an inch 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 is because Bai Shangwu is actually related to those people. Maybe the improvement of Bai Shangwu's strength is also the hands and feet of those people!

Those people are none other than the people who helped Bai Feiyu to quell the rebellion at the most critical moment when Bai Feiyu was besieged by the rebellious Great Elder.

However, those people did not leave after quelling the rebellion, but continued to live in the Poison Sect, and some even began to openly interfere in the Poison Sect's affairs. But Bai Feiyu couldn't do anything about it, who made him weaker than others!

Fortunately, those people did not intend to seize power, but only occasionally intervened, and in most cases, they were operated through Bai Shangwu.

Bai Feiyu has always wondered how Bai Shangwu had a relationship with those people. It should have been connected before the rebellion of the Poison Sect.

And those people seem to be quite fancy to Bai Shangwu, so Bai Feiyu, the sect master of Poison Sect, has to spend more energy and resources on Bai Shangwu to show his favor to those people.

"Father, it's not like you don't know about Han Wen's situation. How can he be able to sit still? If you let him sprint for a day, he will never cry out bitterness, but if you let him sit there and study for an hour , that is more painful than killing him." Bai Shangwu said with a wry smile.

Although Bai Hanwen listens to him the most, if he wants to learn culture, Bai Shangwu can only stare blankly and have no choice.

"Hey! You two have the wrong names. If you knew it was like this, you should have called you Han Wen and Shang Wu." Bai Feiyu shook his head and laughed helplessly.

Bai Shangwu was actually very uncomfortable. He used to hope that he could get his father's appreciation, but no matter how hard he tried, his strength always stopped at the black iron warrior level. He could only be an accessory of Bai Zeming.

But now he was forced to become Li Zhenbang's puppet, his training speed has been greatly improved, his strength has skyrocketed, and he has been favored by his father.

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

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

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