I joined the group chat as Aizen in the Ninja World

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Hua Jie probably meant that she has seen too many routines. Can she use any routine at will?

Book Artist: Boy, you win!

Lazy Little Kitten: It turns out that when Chitose-sama puts her face on the line, no one can match her.

Scarlet Snake Fairy: Got it.

Li Mochou felt that she had truly learned something. She had been so pure and innocent over the past few decades. She was as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

"Miss, we... are done changing." Just as Li Mochou was sighing inwardly, the door behind her suddenly opened.

Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing, the two women, stood at the doorway with an awkward expression on their faces. They were wearing black and white lace maid uniforms, white stockings, and black leather shoes. Their attire was completely out of place with the ancient Chinese architecture behind them.

"Yes, it seems that the size is indeed suitable for you." Li Mochou nodded slightly and praised.

"We have already agreed to your terms. What's next?"

"No, the agreement states it's for two years. In other words, you have to wear this outfit and follow me for the next two years."

"You, don't go too far!" Qin Hongmian's face flushed red, and her eyes were filled with shame and anger.

As a hot-tempered and traditional woman, she was not used to such tight clothing. Although it was not the kind of revealing clothing, the feeling of being bound by her chest was really uncomfortable and embarrassing for her!

I always feel that this is unfair to my Duan Lang.

"Is that too much?" Li Mochou blinked and said, "Madam, you don't want to see your daughter being bullied in this Mantuo Villa, do you?"

698 Accident and Ambush

"You..." Qin Hongmian glared at Li Mochou with gritted teeth, but she could do nothing.

You definitely can't win by fighting, and threats are useless.

In fact, when Li Mochou first proposed that they, mother and daughter, be maids and clarified the duties and definitions of maids, Qin Hongmian obviously refused.

Although she has a bad temper and is jealous, she also has her own pride and dignity.

Moreover, as the woman of Duan Zhengchun, the King of Zhennan in Dali, even if she couldn't become a princess, she couldn't become someone else's maid, right?

But this evil woman had clearly grasped her weakness and actually made her an offer she couldn't refuse: if she agreed, she would accept her daughter as her apprentice.

Faced with such temptation, it would be a lie for Qin Hongmian to say she wasn't tempted, because she knew very well that the martial arts skills of this bad woman were unrivaled in the world.

Do not!

Even in Qin Hongmian's cognition, the skills of this bad woman in front of her could not be considered martial arts. They were even like the legendary immortals and demons. Perhaps only immortals and demons could explain the various abilities she displayed.

If you want to live well in this world, the prerequisite is to be able to protect yourself.

Qin Hongmian had always been worried about her daughter's martial arts skills and personality, fearing she would one day provoke a powerful enemy or be targeted by some unforgivable bastard.

If she could really be accepted as a disciple by this bad woman in front of her, Qin Hongmian would be able to put down the heavy stone in her heart and no longer have to worry about her daughter's future.

So, while the maid thing was a little hard to accept, it wasn't beyond negotiation. Then, the two of them each compromised and added a time limit to the agreement, the two years mentioned earlier.

Qin Hongmian felt much better because she had only been a maid for two years.

But she never expected that being a maid would come with an additional requirement: she would have to wear a maid uniform. It was the strange black and white outfit she was wearing, making her feel uncomfortable.

The thought that she would have to wear this thing for two years made Qin Hongmian a little mentally broken.

"Mom, please be patient." Compared to her mother's angry face, Mu Wanqing's mentality at the moment was very peaceful. "Master has been very good to us."

?

Qin Hongmian was struck by lightning when she heard this, and looked at her daughter with a stiff expression. "Qing'er, what's wrong with you?"

Just a few hours ago, his daughter had been shouting and threatening him, but now she was actually talking to him? What the hell was going on? The difference between the two in just a few hours was too big, wasn't it?

Besides, you haven't even officially become my disciple yet! How can you call me a master?

Although she didn't say it out loud, Qin Hongmian was a little jealous in her heart. After all, her daughter had only ever called her "Master" since she was a child.

Even though she has changed from a master to a mother now, this title once belonged to her!

"No, I think Master is right." Mu Wanqing shook her head and said, "Since there's no way to resist, I might as well lie down and enjoy it."

"Shut up, what do you know!" Qin Hongmian's cheeks turned red instantly, and she was filled with shame and anger.

Compared to Mu Wanqing, Qin Hongmian, as someone who had experienced it before, clearly understood the true meaning behind this statement. The so-called "lying down and enjoying"—isn't that exactly what it means... Is this something a young woman could say?

At this moment, Qin Hongmian felt a little regretful. Her daughter had been taken in as an apprentice by this evil woman, and she didn't know what kind of person she would become.

"And I think this dress is pretty nice." Mu Wanqing didn't notice the expression on her mother's face and continued to speak to herself. Although the style seemed strange, it did suit her aesthetic.

"You, you!" Qin Hongmian was so angry that her liver ached and she felt betrayed.

How could she say such a foreign and unconventional dress was beautiful? How could she say it was beautiful?

"Alright, it's time to change your patriarchal ways." Li Mochou glanced at her and said, "Your daughter is grown up now. She has her own understanding and sense of right and wrong. Go and make me a cup of hot tea."

"I..." Qin Hongmian was unable to get into the role of a maid for the time being, and her expression was a little confused.

"The tea leaves are in the fourth cupboard in the living room, and the thermos is on the table." Li Mochou gave a faint order, and ignored her, turning his gaze back to the group chat.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Interesting, Team Europa already knows the whereabouts of the silver-haired girl.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Huh?

Book artist: How do you know there is a traitor on the silver-haired girl's side?

The Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: I think it should be, but I don't know who the traitor is. That white-haired old man seems to have a special ability to receive and transmit information.

This is an actor: are they moving?

The Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Well, it seems like they are planning to block the silver-haired girl and the others.

Just as Xiaonan sent this message, the silver-haired woman, An Ye, and his team members had arrived at the border of the Fire Nation. They were riding on a flying beetle. Although it was huge, it flew very fast.

But just as they were about to step into the territory of the Rain Country, a pitch-black tentacle suddenly rose from the ground, instantly wrapped around the beetle's neck, and pulled it down directly from the sky.

Boom.

The beetle's huge body fell to the ground, splashing large amounts of sand.

This sudden attack caused many members of the team to be knocked unconscious before they could even react.

Dark Night, Thunder Dragon, and Bone Demon, on the other hand, reacted faster and had already made adjustments when they landed. So even if the Beetle fell to the ground, they were able to get up quickly and take effective defensive measures.

"That's great. You can still protect yourself properly in that situation." An old voice sounded from the smoke and dust, and the figure slowly came into the sight of the people in Dark Night.

"Is it from Team Europa?"

"Damn it, how did they know our movements?"

Dark Night, Thunder Dragon, and Bone Demon frowned, their eyes filled with vigilance. When they saw the old man appear, their faces turned solemn. "Silver Touch?"

As one of the most powerful warriors in the Europa region, the Silver Touch was undoubtedly a very famous name. Furthermore, he was most famous for his durability and indestructibility, a fact that even the sixth-rank masters would find troublesome.

Although I already knew the Europa team's lineup from the roster, I still felt overwhelmed when I actually met them.

699 Confrontation

As the pinnacle of the samsara realm, the power of the sixth-order samsara is undeniable. They are known as walking "natural disasters," beings capable of reaching the core.

The so-called core refers to the innermost secrets of the land of reincarnation and the reincarnation space. This is the privilege of a sixth-level reincarnationist, and only a sixth-level reincarnationist can touch this secret.

Until the old man in front of him, the "Touch of Silver" appeared.

Using a fifth-order posture to attempt to shake the authority of a sixth-order reincarnationist and reach out to the core secrets of the reincarnation space was clearly a taboo, and thus attracted the pursuit of several sixth-order reincarnationists.

As expected, the God's Hand team that "Silver Touch" was a part of was completely wiped out. But miraculously, Silver Touch himself survived despite the combined efforts of several sixth-order reincarnationists.

This is something incredible.

Even though those sixth-order reincarnationists might not have used their full strength, the fact that he could survive the battle against them was already legendary enough.

There are even many low-level reincarnationists who wonder whether this guy is truly "immortal".

Dark Night was not sure whether this speculation was true, but she was very clear that the old man in front of her was definitely not easy to deal with. Even though they had two fifth-level people on their side.

"Dongzhou District's Dark Night, Yingzhou District's Witch?" The white-haired old man's eyes were calm, his attention focused on Dark Night and Aiko. "I didn't expect we would meet in this way. It's really..."

call out.

Before he could finish his words, a deep blue light rushed towards him.

That is the beloved Son.

At this moment, her originally short black hair had turned into long aqua blue hair, her skin had become extremely pale, and a deep blue halo was blooming in her pupils.

Aizi opened the five fingers of both hands and tore directly at the white-haired old man. The entire air seemed to be torn apart, making a "whoosh" and "whoosh" sound.

"Hiss, is this really his beloved son?" Lei Long gasped in disbelief when he saw this scene.

This crazy look is completely different from the gentle and lovely girl he knew. Could she be schizophrenic?

"Why do you think she is called a witch?" An Ye turned his head and glanced at him, and said lightly: "Don't just watch, help." His figure flashed and he attacked the white-haired old man from the side.

As he moved forward, a layer of thick black fog suddenly erupted from An Ye's body. The fog kept changing its shape and eventually condensed into a sharp spike.

Bang.

The terrifying dark purple tentacles suddenly emerged from the ground and lashed towards the beloved son like a whip, and then swung again to block the invasion of the dark night.

scoff.

The black fog spikes hit the dark purple tentacle. The fog seemed to be highly corrosive and directly pierced a big hole in the tentacle.

However, the white-haired old man was not panicked at all, and did not even move. He just clapped his hands.

Bang.

Another tentacle emerged from behind An Ye, wrapping around her waist like a long snake. Although the thick black fog could continuously corrode the flesh of the tentacle, An Ye could not break free in a short time.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the remaining tentacle pulled the beloved daughter away and split into several small tentacles in mid-air to bind her limbs tightly.

"It's over." The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes and curled up the corners of his mouth.

Visible to the naked eye, barbs suddenly extended from the surface of the tentacles, and the next second it seemed as if they would pierce Aizi's entire body into a sieve.

"Yes, it's over." A cold voice sounded from behind Silver Touch, and a sharp dagger pierced his heart from behind.

puff.

There was a dull sound as the knife cut into flesh, and a bloody dagger emerged from the chest of the white-haired old man.

"It's you." The white-haired old man turned his head away, his eyes showing realization. "Long time no see, Yaowei."

"Don't call me by my name." The Kuangfeng standing behind him looked even colder and colder, twisting his wrist. "You don't deserve it!"

scoff.

The sharp blade crushed the old man's heart, and the expression on his face gradually became dull and empty. The tentacles that bound Aizi and Anye lost their vitality, allowing them to break free.

"Kill him?" An Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

Kuangfeng shook his head and said, "It's not that simple, he..." Before he could finish his words, with a bang, another huge tentacle rose from the ground.

Before anyone could react, the tentacle opened a bloody mouth from the tip and swallowed the old man's body.

Immediately.

I saw a tumor emerging from the top of the tentacle. After the tumor broke open, it turned into the appearance of a white-haired old man.

"You are still as impulsive as before, Yaowei." The white-haired old man looked calm and his tone remained neither hurried nor slow.

"Bastard!" Kuangfeng looked at him with a dark face and gritted his teeth.

There is obviously a story between these two people, and it is definitely not a simple grudge.

The team members present clearly saw this, but now was not the time to dwell on it. The white-haired old man before them was truly the most formidable enemy they had ever encountered, and his abilities were also extremely formidable.

Clearly dead, yet resurrected. What's the principle behind this, and what kind of power does that tentacle possess?

If they didn't understand this, they wouldn't be able to take down this person. No matter how many times they killed him, it would be useless and would only drain their own energy.

"That's really interesting." The white-haired old man looked down at me and said again, "Your eyes are all on me now, but have you ever considered... that I didn't come here alone?"

what?

This sentence made the eyes of the team members present widen, and their faces were filled with astonishment. Could this guy have brought teammates with him?

"what!"