"There are 3,000 Daos in the world. Although the Dream Drawing Spiritual Butterfly is exquisite, it is not impossible to crack it. Moreover, you have not yet unleashed its full power. Now that you've lost, you're going to be my little handmaiden?”
Yang Ling looked at Xiaomeng and blinked seriously. He felt that he had gone too far. After all, she was a seven or eight-year-old girl. He was seven or eight years older than her, which was obviously a little suspicious of bullying.
However, the strength that this little girl had displayed just now could not be treated like a seven or eight-year-old little girl.
If he had not comprehended this special Talisman Taoism, he would definitely be the one who had lost.
If that was the case, it would be extremely embarrassing. Yang Ling even felt that the other party was the transmigrator, the biggest BUG, an eight-year-old monster.
Xiaomeng's face turned even paler. Her eyes were misty, but she was trying her best to suppress it.
"Ziling, don't be rude. Xiaomeng's seniority is much higher than yours, so don't mention the bet again.”
At this moment, Fu Nian had already walked over with Chi Songzi. When Fu Nian saw that Yang Ling dared to mention the bet again, he could only smile awkwardly at Chi Songzi and ask Yang Ling to give up on this idea.
“FUCK!”
Yang Ling cursed in his heart. Fu Nian had actually ruined my plan to be my little handmaiden. He's already so awesome now, but what would happen when he grows up? I'm such an awesome handmaiden, yet he ruined it with just a few words.
However, he also knew that this so-called bet was simply unrealistic. The difference in seniority between him and her on the surface was too great. Moreover, the Daoist Heaven Sect had produced such a monstrous figure. If he was given the title of a maid just because of such a competition, then these Daoist people would probably come and fight him to the death.
Yang Ling could already see that Chi Songzi's old face had already turned into a shoehorn face.
Just as Yang Ling was about to speak, the pale-faced Xiaomeng raised her head and said without giving Fu Nian any face," We can't just let the bet go like this. Although we Taoists don't have disciples like the Confucians, we Taoists aren't people who can't afford to lose. It's just that I, Xiaomeng, can't accept my loss today. I've lost too carelessly. Therefore, under the circumstances that the bet is naturally valid, I would like to make a request!”
NICE！
Yang Ling secretly gave this girl thirty-two likes in his heart. I like girls with such character at such a young age. They are indeed family. Seeing Fu Nian's awkward expression, I have decided to leave a place for you in my harem!
As he thought about it, Yang Ling looked at Xiaomeng directly. He met her eyes that seemed to be sparkling with nebulas and asked," Do you want to fight again?" Sure, I'll be there anytime. But don't cry when the time comes, lest others say that I'm bullying you, hehe.”
Xiao Meng raised her eyebrows and said angrily," A loss is a loss. But you said you used a finger today, but now you're fighting with your whole body. What's the difference?" However, who would say that you bullied me? I lost to you because I was inferior.
But don't be too proud. I'm still young and it's not embarrassing to lose to you. My request is to fight again in ten years. If I still lose to you by then, I will fulfill my bet. If I win by luck, the bet will be canceled, and you will have to be a Dao child for three years!”
Yang Ling laughed and agreed readily." Alright. If I lose to you in ten years, I'll be your Dao child for the rest of my life, let alone three years." However, if I win again, you'll have to be my personal maid. You should know how to warm the bed, right? Even if you don't know how to, it doesn't matter. I can teach you when the time comes.”
Chi Songzi's face had already completely darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched with great difficulty. This youth in front of him was not at all like these scholarly scholars who were gentle and polite. He did not even seem to want to pretend to be a modest gentleman on the surface, and did things and spoke according to his own nature.
He even wondered if the Confucians had deceived him. This youth had only studied for a year or so, yet he had already reached his current level of strength. Such terrifying talent seemed to be far above that of Xiaomeng.
As her senior brother, Chi Songzi was naturally the most aware of Xiaomeng's talent. She had shown amazing talent when she was three years old. She began to comprehend Tao when she was five years old. By the time she was seven years old, she had already made small progress in Tao cultivation. This year, her strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, even surpassing many disciples in the sect who had cultivated for decades.
But today, Daydream had been completely defeated by her opponent.
However, Chi Songzi suddenly thought of something else and felt inexplicably happy. The fact that she could think of the ten-year pact meant that this failure had only ignited even more of her fighting spirit, and she had achieved her goal for coming to the scholarly faction.
"I'll let you be smug for a while. I'll beat you up ten years later when I come out of seclusion!" Xiaomeng gritted her teeth and said. You just wait to be my dao child, and then I'll let you do the most tiring and bitter work!”
Yang Ling did not say anything else. The rest had nothing to do with him. Fu Nian would definitely take care of it. He just had to watch.
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