Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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Chu Shaoyang was shocked, his eyes widened incredulously, and then his handsome eyebrows were frowned, his eyes full of vigilance.

He sneered: "You allow me such a great benefit, what do you want from me? I can't give you too much except money and power, and these two, I believe you will not be rare."

If someone else hears such words from Lord Zixiao, I ’m afraid it ’s not to laugh loudly and the other party is too arrogant, as if he is the master of this world, whoever he wants to be an emperor will be an emperor. Turning upside down, he wanted to fall to the ground.

But Chu Shaoyang believes that the old man with a crippled leg in a wheelchair is not exaggerating. With his unfathomable martial arts and Zi Xiaoge ’s status in the rivers and lakes, as long as he wants, Nothing he didn't want!

Although this sounds as ridiculous as the fantasy of nights and nights, Chu Shaoyang knows that this is not a joke, he must be able to say it.

But why did he promise himself this benefit out of thin air? He wanted to be the co-owner of these four countries, why didn't he do it himself?

Chu Shaoyang figured it out after thinking.

He wants a puppet!

"Sorry, I am not interested in being a puppet at the mercy of Chu Shaoyang. I would not accept the courtesan's kindness."

Chu Shaoyang refused bluntly.

The Lord Zixiao Pavilion looked at him quietly, and the strange look in his eyes suddenly dimmed and became gray and dull.

He smiled self-deprecatingly. The smile was bleak and lonely: "Do you think I want you to be my puppet? No, I never need a puppet."

Chu Shaoyang said coldly: "What do you want?"

Lord Zixiao said slowly: "You are right, money and power, I don't want both of them, and a bad old man like me will be a bad old man, even if he sits in the position of the world's co-owner, it will be a joke, so , I just need one thing! "

"What?" Chu Shaoyang's pupil shrank.

"You, people, people!" Pavilion Master Zi Xiao paused.

"My person?" Chu Shaoyang's brow furrowed tighter, and his voice was as cold as ice, with a terrifying chill: "What do you mean?"

People who don't want his life, but want him?

Isn't this old man also ... a monster like a boy with a thousand faces, male or female, right?

No wonder the son of Thousand Faces can hook Tuobazheng's soul upside down, and it turns out that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. Only such an old man can raise such a son!

Chu Shaoyang didn't dare to imagine such a picture, he was afraid he would spit it out in disgust.

"Don't even think about it! Do you think I am the kind of person that Chu Shaoyang is!" He said fiercely.

At the same time, he stepped back involuntarily a few steps away from the master of the Zixiao Pavilion, as if the other party would pounce on himself at any time, and his eyes were even more disgusting.

Monster, old monster!

He scolded fiercely in his heart.

The Lord Zixiao was slightly stunned by his eyes, and then reacted, smiling without anger:

"Boy, where did you want to go? What do you think of me ...?"

"I care who you are!" Chu Shaoyang was so ashamed and angry that he could not wait to kill the old monster with one palm.

"I said the person who wanted you was not what you meant."

Lord Zixiao shook his head, and with his arrogant and solitary nature, he never explained it to anyone.

But now he slowly explained to Chu Shaoyang.

"I need an heir." He said.