Douluo: I, start as a Celestial Dragon

Looking at Xiao Xun'er quietly, Mo Zun twisted his lips into an inexplicable smile.

In Xiao Xun'er's body, he felt a hidden power, which should be the original power of the Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame.

However, Moro Luo ignored this. Since he decided to accept Xiao Xun'er as his maid, he had no plans to devour the origin of the Golden Emperor's Burning Heaven Flame in her body.

What's more, the origin has not yet awakened.

"come over!"

Mo Luo raised his fingers towards Xiao Xun'er.

Xiao Xun'er's heart tightened and she subconsciously said, "What are you going to do?"

This is the bedroom, and she has just put on a brand new maid's clothes. The devil is sitting on the bed and pointing his fingers at her, with an inexplicable smile on his face... It's hard not to let Xiao Xun'er think about it. Lian Lian.

It's not right to say that it's just imagining, it should be a warning sign.

Moro's face turned cold: "Little one, treat your master with respect, and use honorifics when talking to me... But since this is your first offense, I will give you a small punishment but a big warning!"

Snapped!

As soon as he finished saying this, Xiao Xun'er raised his hand.

Then in her horrified eyes, her palm fell uncontrollably and slapped her face hard.

Once, twice!

In just a short moment, more than a dozen slaps were slapped down, making her cheeks red and swollen, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Xiao Xun'er's eyes widened and she was too frightened to speak.

what happened?

My body, my body is out of control?What on earth did he do to me?

Nalan Yanran on the side felt the same way. She had also had such an experience... It felt as if both soul and body were out of control, and life and death depended only on the devil's thoughts.

Until now, Nalan Yanran still can't figure out how Moro did it. Is it some kind of mysterious fighting skill?A fighting skill that controls the human body?

At this time, Xiao Xun'er had regained her freedom.

She hugged the dog, her face was pale, she was panting, and her body was shaking uncontrollably.

Morrow: "Did you remember the lesson?"

Xiao Xun'er said in a trembling voice: "Sir, I know I was wrong and I won't dare to do it again!"

Moro nodded: "Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you get over here quickly?"

Xiao Xun'er did not dare to resist, and cautiously approached Mo Luo, and then stopped in front of Mo Luo.

The corners of Moro's mouth curled up, and his palms were already pressed on Xiao Xun'er's waist: "Although the eight ancient tribes are humble, they are still better than ordinary people, at least better than that good-for-nothing Nalan Yanran... ..If it takes a few more years, you might become a Fighting Saint."

Nalan Yanran looked puzzled. She had already heard Moro mention the eight ancient tribes twice.

Based on her knowledge, she had never heard of the eight ancient tribes before, nor any of the ancient tribes... But she must have a deep background, right?Otherwise, there wouldn't be an eight-star Dou Huang level strongman guarding him.

But when she heard that Moro called her a waste, Nalan Yanran's little mouth couldn't help but pout, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"Ok?"

Moro raised his eyebrows: "Nalan Yanran, you seem to have an opinion?"

Nalan Yanran has always been strong, so she couldn't help but said: "Sir, I don't dare... I just think that I am no worse than this Xiao Xun'er."

Moro laughed and said, "Then you have to work harder in the future. You are now a three-star fighter, and Xiao Xun'er is still only at the ninth level of fighting spirit... Maybe she will catch up."

Nalan Yanran bit her lip and stopped talking.

Moro's palms slowly moved across Xiao Xun'er's body, feeling Xiao Xun'er's soft skin through her clothes.

Xiao Xun'er's face turned red and her body was trembling slightly, but she didn't dare to resist at all.

How to do?

What should I do if he were to do that to me?

Xiao Xun'er gritted her teeth, tears welling up in her eyes... She thought about committing suicide, but the figure of Xiao Yan appeared in her mind.

She was worried that once she committed suicide, the demon would vent its anger on her brother Xiao Yan.

By then, brother Xiao Yan will undoubtedly die.

At this time, Morrow's palm had stopped on her thigh.

"Just here...when you lift your legs from now on, you can see it at a glance!"

Moro grinned: "Xun'er, your master will reward you with another thing. This is the status symbol of the Celestial Dragon maid, and it is your highest honor."

After saying that, he had already taken out the iron from the Nine Heavens Xianglong's hoof mark.

I have to say that Tang Hao's useless presence is still very strong in Moro's heart... Every time he takes out this soldering iron, Moro will think of Tang Hao. This thing was forged by Tang Hao.

I remember that when this iron was just forged, it was Tang Hao who personally branded the hoofmarks of the Nine Heavenly Soaring Dragon on Ah Yin.

Zi la la!

Before Xiao Xun'er could react, the soldering iron in Moro Luo's hand was already burning red.

Then he pressed it directly.

There was the sound of flesh being torn open, and in an instant an inexplicable smell filled the bedroom.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Xiao Xun'er's expression was a little distorted, and she wailed miserably.

The pain is only one aspect, what is even more terrifying is the humiliation and unwillingness coming from the depths of the soul.

Devil, this devil... He actually branded me with such a thing?

Out of anger, Xiao Xun'er spurted out a mouthful of blood, rolled her eyes and passed out on the bed.

......

Xiao family!

Although more than half a day has passed, the Xiao family is still in chaos at this time.

Xiao Zhan fell and all three elders died. The Xiao family is now leaderless and cannot even find a person in charge.

Fortunately, the Jialie family and the Oba family did not add insult to injury and did not take advantage of the situation to give the Xiao family a fatal blow. Otherwise, the Xiao family would have been wiped out by now.

At this time, many junior disciples of the Xiao family gathered in the Xiao family hall.

The leader was none other than Xiao Ning.

Xiao Ning paced back and forth and said angrily: "The Xiao family is in trouble. It's time for everyone to unite. I have sent people to find my sister Xiao Yu. I have also sent people to the Motie Mercenary Group to look for Xiao Ding and Xiao Li. Take charge of the overall situation.”

"What we should do now is to stabilize people's hearts and stabilize the Xiao family's property in Wutan City."

Hearing this, the Xiao family disciples present nodded.

"Brother Xiao Ning, don't worry. If you have anything to do, just give me your orders."

"With the current strength of our Xiao family, there is no way we can compete with the two major families, Jialie and Oba. If these two major families attack us, how should we respond?"

Yes, how to deal with it?

Xiao Ning swallowed, and couldn't make up his mind for a moment. He was just a playboy, how could he understand these things?

By the way, Xiao Yan!

Suddenly, Xiao Ning thought of Xiao Yan: "How is Xiao Yan?"

"The injury has stabilized, but the broken finger should not be reattached!"

"Let's go and have a look... He had a fighting emperor-level strength before. If he can still display that kind of strength, the two major families of Gallie and Oba will be nothing."