Coming outside.
"Woof! Woof! Woof!!!"
Su Bailian witnessed a scene that made her features contort in disgust.
She saw that Pochi was circling around Qin Luo repeatedly.
Wagging its tail while going in circles.
And even had a piece of steak in its mouth, trying to offer it to Qin Luo!
Even though Qin Luo kept kicking it away with a look of disdain.
But!
Pochi still barked excitedly, running around wildly.
Su Bailian was shocked.
Pochi! What are you doing?!
I've been so good to you, and I've never seen you share your steak with me!
You!
You! You're going to be the death of me!
Qin Luo was also speechless. He looked at Su Bailian who had walked out with a stiff expression and said, "Control your stupid dog."
"Pochi is not stupid!"
Su Bailian shouted in displeasure, then.
She crossed her arms and lifted her chin proudly, saying, "What are you doing here? Why did you come alone?"
"Hmm? Who said I came alone? My young miss is here too, she went to greet her parents."
Hearing this, Su Bailian said exasperatedly, "Hey hey hey, you're supposed to be a follower, can't you show some respect to the current head of the Su family? At least call them Master and Madam..."
"White lotus, are you asking for another slap?"
"!!"
Su Bailian immediately covered her cheeks, looking at Qin Luo with panicked eyes: "Qin Luo, I'm warning you, don't you dare!"
"This is the Su family residence!"
Of course, Su Bailian knew such threats were completely useless.
After all, at the last Su family banquet, he had offended everyone present, showing no respect to anyone.
Damn it, Su Muwan you little wretch, this is what happens when you let your follower run wild!
Sooner or later! You'll be bitten by this follower of yours!
Just you wait and see!
Su Bailian grumbled in her heart.
At this moment.
Su Muwan's voice came from the side: "Oh, little white lotus, I was just looking for you!"
Upon hearing this, Su Bailian rolled her eyes dramatically.
But!
As befitting her white lotus persona!
In the Su family, she still had to keep up appearances!
So.
She turned her head, a delighted smile appearing on her face, her whole being radiating light as she said sweetly: "Sister Su! What brings you here?"
Su Muwan curled her lip in response: "Speak normally."
"But this is how I always speak..."
"Ugh, forget it. Qin Luo, you tell her."
"I've already discussed this with my parents, and the Su patriarch has agreed."
Su Muwan walked over to Qin Luo with a look of disgust.
"Yes, Young Miss."
Su Bailian: ??
Why did she suddenly have such a bad feeling?
Five minutes later.
Su Bailian was shocked.
She looked at Su Muwan, then at Qin Luo.
Finally... pointing at herself, she let out a sharp cry: "You want me to infiltrate the Rakshasa King's inner circle at the Rakshasa Palace?!?!"
"I'll die! I'll die! I'll die!! If I'm discovered, I'll be dead!!!"
Su Bailian rejected vehemently, her whole body trembling.
Are you kidding me, brother and sister? That Rakshasa King Song Ming is from the underworld!
He's a gangster!
Won't I just die if someone like me goes there?
"Don't worry, we've found a face-changing master for you. You just need to cooperate, and we guarantee you'll get in."
"No no no no, this this this..."
"Little white lotus, let me tell you, if you use your white lotus arts to get close to the Rakshasa King's inner circle, won't all the Rakshasa Palace's money be at your disposal?"
"I've noticed your spending has been declining lately, I suppose you're running short on money?"
At these words.
Su Bailian blinked.
Hmm?
Why did that sound somewhat tempting? She had indeed been short on money lately.
Just Pochi alone cost over 200,000 a month.
But...
"How can you guarantee my safety..."
"? Su Bailian, are you joking? Do you think the Su family is more dangerous or the Rakshasa Palace is more dangerous?"
"Ahem..."
The white lotus thought carefully, then.
Nodded: "Fine! I'll go!"
Suddenly, Su Bailian thought of something and asked Su Muwan: "By the way, what happens if I do get close to the Rakshasa King's position? Is there a plan for after that?"
Hearing this, Su Muwan burst out laughing and mocked: "What do you think you are? Getting close to the Rakshasa King? If you manage that, I'll eat dirt!"
"!! You! Su Muwan, you just love looking down on people!"
Qin Luo blinked.
For some reason, whenever the main villain was overflowing with confidence, the opposite would always happen.
......
.....
Early the next morning.
At Su Corporation.
Vroom! Vroom! Vroom!!
Several cars pulled up at the entrance of Su Corporation.
Click clack.
More than a dozen people got out of the cars, each carrying weapons, emanating murderous intent.
The leader was none other than Song Ming.
He looked at the Su Corporation building with gloomy eyes.
So this is the company of that poisonous woman Su Muwan?!
Very well!!!
His face twisted, you've humiliated my sister multiple times!!
I! Will kill you!!
However.
Since you're Shangguan Chuxue's prey, I won't kill you directly.
But!
Your business in Jiang City!! Don't expect to operate normally!!
Thinking this.
Song Ming gave the order, shouting fiercely: "Brothers!!"
"Smash everything!!!"
However, just as his voice fell.
Suddenly!
Another piercing scream came from nearby.
Slap!!
Along with the sound of a slap, an angry voice reached the ears of every Rakshasa Palace member: "You worthless thing! What makes you think you can apply for a clerical position at our Su Corporation?"
"Get out!"
"*sob sob sob*... Please, big brother... I really need this job."
"I have a congenital heart condition, my parents died early, and I have a seriously ill sister I need to take care of."
"I... I really need a job..."
Before the words were finished.
Slap!
"Ah—!"
"Get out!"
Everyone looked over.
They saw.
Qin Luo, who was listed in their files as "Su Muwan's number one dog"...
Had just slapped a soft, weak, radiating fragility cute girl to the ground, his expression filled with disgust, anger, and rage.
This girl possessed a kind of irresistible delicate beauty.
Her features were exquisite, her eyebrows and eyes like a painting, especially those big watery eyes that always carried a hint of innocence and pitiful vulnerability, making people instinctively feel sympathetic.
Her skin was as white as snow, her cheeks slightly flushed, as if just washed by tears, making her appear even more delicate and moving.
Her lips were a light pink, trembling slightly in a way that made people's hearts ache.
Her figure was slim and petite, wearing a simple white dress that made her look pure and innocent, but now, the dress was dirty from being thrown to the ground.
All the Rakshasa Palace members drew in sharp breaths.
Their expressions filled with uncontrollable anger.
They looked at Qin Luo.
Cursing in their hearts!
This scum!!
"*sob sob sob*, won't someone save me..."
And Su Bailian, in her disguise, sobbed fearfully, perfectly displaying an expression of helplessness.
She happened to look toward Song Ming and his men at the entrance.
And that one look...
Her weak and pitiful appearance... immediately imprinted itself in the hearts of Song Ming and his men.
Thump! Thump! Thump!!
Song Ming's eyes gradually widened, his heart beating rapidly, his body beginning to tremble!
This... this is...
What kind of feeling is this?
He clutched his chest.
Meanwhile, on Qin Luo's side.
"Get out now!"
He raised his hand again, furiously about to strike Su Bailian.
However!
The next second!
Song Ming, as if snapping back to his senses, when he saw the girl about to be bullied by Qin Luo again.
His eyes turned blood-red as he roared: "Stop!!"
"Don't touch that girl!!!"
Boom!!
Along with this angry roar, a surge of powerful qi energy instantly rushed in from outside.
Whoosh!!!
The powerful airflow kicked up a cloud of dust.
Song Ming had... charged straight in!
And Qin Luo... his eyes also showed a trace of mysterious meaning.
Swoosh!
Like a ghost, he instantly left his original position.
Boom!
With a huge crash.
Where Qin Luo had just been standing, Song Ming's punch had created a huge crater.
Qin Luo looked at the man, inwardly delighted, but outwardly said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"Rakshasa King... Song Ming!!"
Song Ming clenched his fists and slowly stood up with anger in his eyes, protecting the pitiful Su Bailian behind him.
Then, pointing furiously at Qin Luo, he shouted: "You've gone too far!! What kind of achievement is it to bully a young girl?!"
Song Ming never considered himself a good person!
But!
He had never done anything like what Qin Luo did! Actually bullying a pure and defenseless girl in broad daylight!
Once again, he experienced... Su Muwan's cruelty!!
Heh.
And seeing Song Ming so enraged.
Qin Luo...
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve upward.
Hmm, the actor is in position.
Then let's begin...
The lapdog mission!
[Detected T0 protagonist Song Ming from "Urban Black Path Rakshasa"!!]
[Please make the protagonist Song Ming perform acts of a lapdog!]
[Reward: 5 attribute points!]
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