The little waste in the interstellar marriage urgency does not want to be the Marshal's concubi

Tianjiu was lifted from the window and carried out of the bathroom. When she passed by the rescued Lian Jingtian, she felt that she also needed a set.

She didn't dare to struggle along the way and just stood straight until she entered the living room and was put down.

Just now on the way, Tianjiu looked back on his short two lives and felt many regrets.

I don't want to just log off like this. At least let her struggle a little and realize some value in life.

"Sir!" Tianjiu fell to his knees with a thud.

"My lord, I was wrong."

Yuan Xu hadn't figured out how to punish her yet, and was startled by her kneeling.

I was really scared.

She dared to stay in the bathroom with a man of unknown origin. I thought she was so brave! But she turned out to be such a coward and caused such a scene for him.

Who are you pretending to be pitiful for?

You think he can't bear to beat her, right?

Yuan Xu pinched one of her arms, lifted her up and threw her onto the sofa.

Tianjiu fell to the ground, looking at Yuanxu standing there without saying a word, feeling uneasy.

"Sir, please sit down. It's too high. My neck hurts if I tilt my head back."

My injured neck hasn't healed yet, and it's too uncomfortable to hold my head up like this.

She still has a lot to say.

"Your neck hurts? You can still climb out the window if your neck hurts? I think you're doing fine!"

As he spoke, Yuan Xu sat down on his own single sofa.

"Tell me, do you plan to put him in solitary confinement or deprive him of his meals so that he will learn his lesson?"

"Sir! I don't want any of it. I've decided to make amends!"

Tianjiu stood up from the sofa and knelt there, just enough height to reach the required height.

Yuan Xu looked at the serious and expectant little girl, and he couldn't bear it, but he still had to tell her the truth.

"Lian Jingtian's spiritual power level didn't increase because of you. He was originally B-level, but he fell to C-level due to an injury."

The little girl was still too naive to think that her spiritual purification could reach this level.

"No, not that! It's the spiritual sea. You can create a second spiritual sea! By sharing the spiritual power between the two spiritual seas, you can alleviate the fluctuations of spiritual power!"

The second spiritual sea?

This is truly unheard of. Yuan Xu was truly shocked by this statement.

But if not, it is indeed difficult to explain how the little girl could have accomplished such a high-intensity mental purification.

However, this was too unbelievable. As far as he knew, there was no precedent for this in interstellar space.

If it is true, the little girl can open up a second spiritual sea and achieve the effect she said, then her value, the future development of the interstellar...

But the little girl's future is uncertain, so he has to take it seriously.

However, that kid was really dishonest and didn't mention this matter at all yesterday. He didn't feel wronged at all for what he did just now.

Tianjiu looked at the marshal and frowned slightly. He put down his crossed legs and said nothing. He felt a little anxious.

He wouldn't just not believe it.

"My lord, it's true. He said he also has a spiritual sea in his stomach."

Tianjiu is not stupid. She dare not tell others about such a big thing, such a thing that goes against common sense.

Only by talking to the Marshal can we maximize the benefits.

And from her feeling during this period, the Marshal was not the kind of person who relied on his strength and experience to not listen to others.

But this reaction was not right. Tianjiu wanted to mobilize his mental power to investigate.

Before his mental power could start turning, the marshal issued an order through his brain.

"If the person is not dead, bring him here. Tell Chizhou to come back as well, immediately."

After he finished speaking, Yuan Xu saw the little girl's face full of joy, her eyes wide open with light in them.

She could read it without looking at it too much, and she was waiting for praise.

It’s good enough that he didn’t beat her up, he even praised her.

Yuan Xu was kept busy by this little cat, running around all the time and having no time to rest.

People say that raising a cat means raising a cat master, which is really true.

Yuan Xu stood up, reached out and rubbed Tianjiu's little head, then went into the bathroom.

I was out all night and it was so dirty.

Unexpectedly, the marshal also instructed the butler to send a lot of food.

Tianjiu really needed this. Chris and Lu Jin had a fight in the morning, which disturbed everyone's meal.

It’s such a blessing to be able to eat such a bowl of sweet seafood porridge now.

When Chizhou Li Nuo brought the half-dead Lian Jingtian in, he saw the Marshal in his home clothes, sitting at a table with a little girl, drinking porridge, and even giving her a small piece of bacon...

In just a moment, they missed something!

"Guards, martial law is in effect throughout the Yuan Mansion. This room is under maximum security."

"Yes!" Li Nuo was dressed solemnly, his eyes sharp as torches. After saluting, he took the order and left.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the room became solemn and cold, and the row of soldiers were facing a powerful enemy.

But the person who gave the order was still eating the hot porridge mouthful by mouthful.

Li Nuo returned, followed by a group of people he had never seen before. Tian Jiu looked through the crack in the open door and saw fully armed guards outside.

She knew it was a serious matter, but it wasn't that serious.

Tianjiu couldn't eat anymore. What was going on? Could she just pretend she hadn't said anything?

Tianjiu put down the spoon tremblingly, feeling a little nervous.

"And you eat so little."

What else is there to eat? With so many people watching, only he can eat.

Seeing that Tianjiu was no longer drinking, Yuan Xu waved his hand and asked someone to leave. He then opened a protective shield for the little girl and asked Lian Jingtian to step forward.

"Wu Ping, go and try it."

All I saw was... Then Tianjiu couldn't see anything.

The two men moved so quickly that only their rough figures could be seen attacking back and forth in the middle of the living room, making bang bang bang sounds.

As the fight between the two men became more intense, there were pools of blood here and rags there on the floor of the living room.

At first, it was manageable to keep it from hitting the wall, but soon the side table, the mural, the sculpture, whatever you had, was shattered.

Then Tianjiu seemed to see something mysterious. The two of them were moving so fast that they rubbed against the air, creating arcs of electricity and a faint glow.

The final blow landed with a deafening thud. The two men collided, and Lian Jingtian fell on his back, sliding several meters away. He spat blood onto the shoes of a nearby guard.

Before he could even get up, Wu Ping followed. As a top hunter, he didn't give the other party any chance to breathe.

He pressed him to the ground, strangled his throat with his arm, and the powerful force made it difficult for Lian Jingtian to breathe.

Then Wu Ping's eyes became as sharp as an eagle, and his mental power condensed into a lightsaber that shot directly at the opponent's mind, attempting to penetrate the opponent's defense in one fell swoop.

Lian Jingtian, struggling constantly, quickly activated his mental defenses, transforming into an invisible mirror, reflecting the attack back along its path. The two mental forces collided and intertwined in the void.

All of this happened invisibly, without making any sound, but the surging mental fluctuations made everything around tremble violently.

The broken photo frames on the wall, the shattered silver bells on the ground, and the scattered porcelain fragments seemed to be summoned and unable to control themselves.

Except for Tianjiu, everyone's hair and clothes in the room were dancing in the wind.

Although Lian Jingtian was pinned to the ground, he was not at a disadvantage at the moment.

Instead, he held his breath, pulled out a hand during the fierce confrontation, and struck Wu Ping on the head.

Wu Ping frowned, exerted all his strength, and released his mental power again. With a counterattack, both sides bounced away again and fell to the ground.

But this time, Wu Ping, suffering from a severe headache, fell heavily every time he stood up. He pressed his palms against his temples, felt dizzy, and fell to the ground.