Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

"Master, I wonder if you are still satisfied."

Xiao Bao stared at the huge dark circles under his eyes and shook his dragon tail flatteringly, but there was uncontrollable resentment in his eyes.

He only regretted that the person sitting by the pool drinking red wine was not him, but a lowly student.

It wasn't long ago that this student was just his humblest servant.

Look at her looks, she can barely be a foot-washing maid!

If he was in a good mood, he would give her a dose of the lowest-grade nutritional potion, and she would be grateful. She would almost kneel down.

"Hmm?" Ning Jun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xiaobao lightly.

Xiaobao felt the pressure coming from the depths of his soul, which made him feel cold all over and covered with goose bumps.

Now, his mind is unilaterally connected with his master.

As long as the master wants, he can know his inner thoughts and even analyze his inner thoughts better than he knows himself.

The situation changed, and he became a great dragon.

The elders in the clan all said that he was the most promising genius.

Now, I have to be humbled by a human being on a small planet, and I can't even have any resentment!

What a humiliation!

"Haha, noble and great master, I wonder if you are satisfied." Xiaobao suppressed his thoughts and had to give the most sincere compliment.

Through a contract.

Without Xiaobao noticing, Ning Jun sensed all of Xiaobao's movements.

She first took 95% of Xiaobao's wealth into her income space.

The remaining 5%, or about 5 million imperial coins, is left for Xiaobao to "play freely".

Xiao Bao was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he had to carry out the order and used his remaining mental power to control a fifth-level psychic master in the scorched earth area.

Let them find various rare flowers and plants that are said to be beneficial in improving spiritual power.

With the help of money, he found a "paradise" and even a very secretive mecha industry chain.

Although it may greatly increase his risk of being exposed, it is only a matter of time before he catches the attention of those senior psychics.

But that's the end of it.

He had to do it.

Ning Jun sat on the leather sofa and gently stroked the gold-plated armrest with his hand.

"Well done."

Being praised by Ning Jun, Xiaobao happily wagged his tail and blinked his watery dragon eyes.

"Dear Master, the Z3000 and A001 mechas you ordered are on their way..."

“Look…”

It was as if he really was a loyal little dragon.

"Execute him."

Ning Jun opened her red lips slightly and browsed the news on the screen as if nothing had happened, just like deciding which restaurant to go to for breakfast tea at seven or eight in the morning.

"Master, can you..."

Before Xiaobao could finish his words, he suddenly crashed while flapping his little wings and fell heavily to the ground.

The power of the contract was like a mountain, pressing down on the young dragon.

The feeling of powerlessness immediately flooded Xiaobao's body. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his legs and feet trembled uncontrollably.

Fat Longyan was full of doubts and disbelief after being betrayed.

"Master...save me...Master, Xiaobao Xiaobao doesn't know what he has done wrong, please give me some advice!"

Looks really weak and helpless, frail and pitiful.

Ning Jun picked up the table knife and wiped it bit by bit with a silk scarf. The knife was shiny and reflected her reflection.

It has a kind of ceremonial beauty from ancient times.

Xiaobao couldn't see clearly, he just felt that the knife was coming towards him.

"Although you can't hurt me openly."

"But I could accidentally say a few things that would cause other cadres to question my identity and then take advantage of some unidentified fat meat."

"If those cadres had better mental strength and more sophisticated methods, they might have succeeded."

Da da da.

The sound of footsteps could be heard on the marble floor as Ning Jun walked to Xiaobao's side.

Taking the knife, he gently cut off his tongue.

"I hate this person the most..."

"First of all, I hate traitors... Second, I hate people talking bad about me behind my back."

The dining robot delivers meals to the homeowner at designated locations.

But this time, there was no food, only empty plates and knives and forks.

The blue-black dragon tongue was placed on the basin.

The robot uses a towel to remove the blood from the dragon tongue, wraps it in a bag, and then stores it at low temperature.

His movements were smooth and flowing, just like a master of Japanese cuisine, a master of Omasaka who has been running a Japanese restaurant for many years.

This dragon tongue will be delivered to the empire's top restaurant by a logistics truck.

It's rumored to have aphrodisiac and slightly boost mental strength. It's also delicious and incredibly rare, rarely seen in a century.

And offered a high price of 300,000 imperial coins for a small pot.

The seats were also fought over by the powerful people of the empire.

When millions of ordinary people in the ruled area are struggling to survive in the wasteland.

The imperial gourmets at the top of the list can spend a fortune on a pot of dragon tongue.

She is very short of funds now, so she still needs to work on waste recycling.

"Since you've let it slip, it's only right for me to pull out your tongue."

The dragon's little trick was revealed, and its tongue was cut off, and it rolled over on the ground, even using up its remaining mental energy to speak and beg for mercy.

"Master...I was wrong...please let me go..."

How do you say something?

That is, he didn't know that he was wrong, but that he knew he was going to die.

"Xiaobao, you are smart or stupid for taking my money to invest in my enemy."

Ning Jun wiped the bloody knife with a towel and recalled what had happened.

"You just took advantage of me while I was asleep."

"I feel bad for a beautiful girl who is homeless and accidentally picked up a million ownerless imperial coins."

"By the way, I thought this girl's boyfriend had unlimited potential, so I took my money and gave him a set of ownerless mecha."

When Ning Junyue said this, Xiaobao's blood turned colder.

Obviously, he did all these things when Ke Bujie's mental strength was at its weakest! There was absolutely no way he would be discovered!

With the idea of ​​recruiting soldiers and investing in geniuses, there is no intention of causing subjective harm.

This is all for the benefit of the immediate future!

"it does not matter."

"The organization has recovered the 1.8 million Imperial Coins."

"The mecha originally belonged to a second-generation official, a special commemorative model. When he discovered that Nan Yihao had taken his toy, he brought his men to beat them up."

"As for you..." Ning Jun smiled, "I think we're still missing a main course."

She snapped her fingers.

The door opened and all the spiritualists in the organization rushed in.

There is even a spiritual master who has broken through to the sixth level and is on par with Xiaobao.

Xiaobao's eyes widened immediately.

"Someone, come and feed our precious son some bread!"