Chapter 16 (2/2)

”You... You...” Daisy felt her whole body soft, her face pale and her voice trembled. ”Are you a man or a ghost?”

She was really afraid. In front of these dead puppets, each of them was unfathomable. Even there were many familiar faces, all of which were lifeless at this time, as if their souls had been detained.

”Chu boy, what's the matter? These are the people you brought?” Xie Xun frowned. He couldn't see, but he could feel the changes around him.

”Well, it's not safe for me to come here alone. I always have to bring some helpers to avoid being bullied. Do you think so, Mrs. Han?”

”You, I don't want the script. What else do you want?” said Daisy bitterly.

Chu Feng sneered, waved his hand and asked a projection to come forward to retrieve the script. When Daisy saw the ugly face, she couldn't help but panic and thought, ”who is this man?”

”I'll take the script first. If you can trust me, great Xia Xie, I'll wait a few days. Someone will send you one.”

Chu Feng scattered the projection. When he left, his heart suddenly moved. He didn't know what he thought. He looked at Daisy strangely, turned and said to Xie Xun.

”Young Xia Chu, just leave. Thank you for believing you.” Xie Xun was a little helpless. He had understood that the man in front of him seemed to have strong dependence, which was far from what he could provoke.

Chu Feng had left, and the valley suddenly became quiet. Daisy and sheson stood stiff for a long time.

In the dead of night, Daisy sat alone in front of the dressing table, looking a little confused. She slowly took off her disguise and showed an unusually beautiful face. The secret of relying on heaven to kill dragons can't be expected, and the great shift of heaven and earth is missing. How should she face the censure of the general church? As a lost saint, she will be punished by fire.

”She is worthy of being the first beauty of the Ming religion in the past. She has a lot of capital.” suddenly a voice of ridicule came out of the bedroom, and Daisy couldn't help shivering at the words.

”You... Why did you come in? You've got the script. Why don't you let me go?”

”Don't be nervous, just curious. Come to spirit Snake Island and see how beautiful your face is. It can fascinate almost all the men of Mingjiao.” Chu Feng thought about it and glanced at each other's whole body.

”What do you want to do, I tell you, if it's such a dirty thing, I'd rather die than go,” said Daisy sadly.

”Oh, your imagination is really rich. Why don't I come back to do some dirty things? I won't talk to you. Now I have two choices for you.”

Chu Feng looked serious and didn't give him a chance to refute. He continued: ”the first is to surrender and be my man. The second is that you probably don't want to hear.”

”Who are you and why do you want me to submit to you?” Daisy looked a little slower. Since the other party wanted to accept her, she would not easily take her life.

”My identity will be known in the future. At present, the most important thing is your choice. Have you figured it out?” Chu Feng didn't want to explain. Keep a sense of mystery and let her guess slowly.

Daisy thought carefully. This man was too mysterious. The terrible means were like demons and demons. I'm afraid no one in the world would be his opponent, even the Persian General Church. In this way, it's not a bad thing to submit to him and be his subordinates. At least their own and their daughter's lives will be protected. Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated and said firmly, ”I choose the first, but you should know my identity. The Persian master will not let me go. You should promise to solve this difficulty for me.”

”Yes” Chu Feng smiled mysteriously. The world's Persian general religion did not exist three years ago, which is not a condition at all. He reached out and took out a simple scroll from his arms, spread it out and put it on the dresser.

”This is a contract. Write your name on it and you will be my subordinate from now on.”

Daisy was stunned and took over the scroll of the contract. There were more than ten requirements written on it, each of which was extremely restrictive to the signer, such as never betraying, never violating the master's orders... And so on. She couldn't help laughing. Although this man's strength was unfathomable, his means were childish. In terms of strength, who cares about a written contract in the Jianghu. It's good. At least such a master is easier to deal with than those wily people. Then he picked up his pen and wrote down his name.