12dz Chapter 356 Insulting this official
Chapter 356 Insulting this official
Sikong Mo was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at Di Beizun, who was dressed in a magnificent black robe. A complex look appeared in his eyes, a mixture of disbelief, admiration, and envy.
With just one move, he easily neutralized his all-out attack. This level of martial arts skill has reached an almost terrifying level!
If Sikong Mo also possessed such skills, then perhaps his elder brother wouldn't have had to persevere so tirelessly in the future. It's just a pity...
Thinking of this, Sikong Mo suddenly lowered his head in frustration, feeling an unusual pang of sadness.
With his background like that, how could he possibly help his elder brother?
Di Beizun looked down at Sikong Mo, a rare hint of warmth flickering in his usually indifferent eyes. With a slight movement of his sleeve, his long, handsome hand reached out to Sikong Mo, plucking a fallen leaf from Sikong Mo's shoulder before gently patting his shoulder. "You've already done very well. With more experience, you'll be a great help to Ajin. She's exhausted from persevering alone. Since you're her brother and the son of Commander Sikong, you should shoulder some responsibility. In this era, true men need to be tempered by blood and tempered by time."
His tone was different from the coldness he used when speaking to others; now it was filled with a faint warmth, even pity. When Sikong Mo looked up at him, he was met with his indifferent and deep eyes, which were enough to see through everything.
For some reason, seeing him in front of him made the image of his older brother, Sikong Jin, even clearer in his mind. He seemed to carry his older brother's presence...
"Can I really help my older brother?"
He finally couldn't help but ask him, his clear eyes filled with hope.
Emperor Beizun nodded calmly, "If I say you can, then you can. You will stay by my side for the time being..."
Sikong Mo hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the incomparably beautiful Di Beizun before him. His clear eyes flickered and changed. After a long while, he asked, "Why are you helping me? Also, will you attack our Dayong in the future? Will you hurt my elder brother?"
Upon hearing this, Emperor Beizun suddenly smiled, abruptly withdrawing his hand from Sikong Mo's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I can conquer the entire Fengyun and kill everyone in the world, except for Sikong Jin."
Upon hearing this, Sikong Mo suddenly trembled slightly, his star-like eyes instantly brightening. He thought for a moment, then frowned again. Changfeng's words just now brushed past his ears, along with some rumors he had heard elsewhere, "You like my older brother? But you and he are both men. The Master said that men cannot be together!"
"The matter between me and Sikong Jin is not what you think. Let her tell you herself later."
Speaking of Sikong Jin, he suddenly became somewhat agitated and irritated, flicking his sleeve—
Was his affection for Sikong Jin that obvious?
Even a little kid can tell he likes her?
Does he really like her?
What was it about her that he liked?
"So what do you want to do now? On my way here, I heard them say that your Great Zhou is going to fight against the Heavenly Saint!"
Sikong Mo no longer seemed so afraid of Di Beizun. Besides his respect for him, he also felt a sense of warmth and kindness from him, even though he knew it was because of his elder brother.
"I am here to teach Tian Sheng a lesson. I have transferred hundreds of thousands of troops from Da Zhou, not just to enjoy the scenery. Xiao Mo, I had Chang Feng send you here in the hope that you can learn something on the battlefield."
As he spoke, he suddenly became somewhat disheartened, turned to look at Changfeng, and said, "Arrange for him to be my personal bodyguard. You can make the arrangements. Let him rest for a day, and I will send someone to fetch him tomorrow."
After leaving those words behind, he suddenly turned and walked towards the study.
Yes, OP!
Changfeng responded and then led Sikong Mo downstairs.
……
As the weather grew colder, several heavy snowfalls transformed the entire Western Continent into a silver-clad landscape. The biting winds from the depths of the West howled, but they could not dampen the excitement and enthusiasm of the soldiers of Sikong Jin's Legion, who had just conquered Patan City.
After two major battles, Sikong Jin's army finally captured Patan City, and the city is now in a state of celebration.
Inside the temporary commander's mansion in Patan City, Lord Sikong sat in front of the warm fireplace, leisurely eating grapes that his guards had just dug out of the ice cellar of the Patan City lord's house, while looking at the scantily clad, shy beauty beside him.
"What's your name? Where are you from? Who sent you here?"
Lord Sikong popped a grape into his mouth, looked at her with interest, and asked casually.
The woman smiled shyly, and her soft body immediately moved closer to Sikong Jin. "My lord, my name is Yanran. The city lord of Patan City is my father. I have long admired Lord Sikong, and it is an honor to meet you today. Therefore, I am willing to come and serve you!"
"Is that so? I've long admired you? After you've served me, what do you need me to do for you?"
Sikong Jin grasped the woman's delicate hand that was reaching towards her collar, and said with a half-smile.
"My lord, I truly only wish to serve you." The woman chuckled sweetly.
"Do you really just want to serve me? Then tell me, what is this?"
Sikong Jin chuckled wickedly, her slender hand instantly reaching for the woman's thigh. In the blink of an eye, a sharp dagger appeared in her hand. The silver blade flashed, and the woman's beautiful face turned pale in an instant. Before she could react, Sikong Jin had already slapped her away.
"With your looks, you think you can use your beauty to seduce me? You're insulting my taste!"
The chilling voice fell, followed by screams of pain and the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.
"Zhu Si, get your ass in here right now!"
"Yes, sir! Your humble servant is here!"
As soon as Sikong Jin finished speaking, Zhu Si's obese body appeared before them, along with Meng Benbo.
"My lord, this city lord is truly ungrateful. He dares to send you such a piece of trash; it's an insult to your taste. Someone like you could spend spring with His Majesty the Northern Emperor..."
Before Zhu Si could speak, he was forced to shut up by a grape seed flicked at him by Lord Sikong.
"Didn't you let him in? I told you that with your taste, sir, you wouldn't be interested in this kind of trash, but you wouldn't believe me! You must be blind, sir, please don't be angry..."