Chapter 104 Lu Mu: I'm Green

Zhang Yueran knew how deep An Yuan's plan was. She only needed to push it gently behind the scenes to make Tang Zhouyu fall from a high place and bury dozens of mid-level mages and several high-level mages in the wild.

Just a few words could make her and Lu Mu betray their years of friendship.

A casual nod can determine who will be the leader.

Zhang Yueran knew exactly what a terrifying person An Yuan was. Sometimes she would even feel terrified when she thought of his horror at night.

but……

An Yuan was her master, and all the promises he made were fulfilled.

Leader, five million.

It was not even within the promised range, a full profit of 60 million!

Sixty million!
She sold herself to a wealthy family and became a lover of an uncle, but she was not worth so much money!
But An Yuan can give it to her.

He would also cook for her tenderly.

An Yuan's existence makes her feel at ease and full of hope for her future life.

Zhang Yueran respected, feared, and admired An Yuan in her heart, so when she looked at An Yuan's sincere expression, even though she knew it was probably an act, she still felt complicated.

Even if it was fake, does the fact that An Yuan took the initiative to come and express condolences mean it was fake?
The human heart is the most unbearable to look directly at. Zhang Yueran herself is rotten and stinky. She has long lost faith in truth, goodness and beauty, and only believes in practical actions.

"Thank you, Lord Yasuhara, for your kindness."

"This is what I should do. Please come into your room and lie on the bed. I will comfort and massage you."

Zhang Yueran was stunned, her face turned red and white, "Master An Yuan...can you..."

"go."

An Yuan said gently.

Zhang Yueran's body trembled, and the corners of her mouth were full of bitterness, "...Yes."

There is no such thing as compassion for subordinates. He is just here to satisfy his desires.

But do I have room to resist?

If he resists An Yuan, he can bring ruin to his reputation in an instant.

Even with just that powerful mind magic, he could make me powerless to resist, and then I would just let him manipulate me into any shape I wanted...

If you lose face, you will lose everything.

Submission is the only option!

"Lord Anyuan, please... have mercy."

Zhang Yueran lay on the bed crying, her body trembling.

An Yuan looked at her with interest, "You are so obedient even though you have wrong thoughts. Not bad."

As he spoke, he covered her with a thin blanket, took out the incense and spray and began to arrange the things.

ten minutes later.

Zhang Yueran felt the extreme comfort throughout her body and her face flushed.

"In the afternoon, you and your men will go to the airport to wait for me. Call all the people you can."

"Ah... yes!"

ashamed!
Lord Yasuhara is really giving her a serious massage to help her relax!
So, so comfortable!

The ashamed and angry woman could no longer think of anything else in her mind, and she kept making noises with a misty look in her eyes.

When she lost consciousness, An Yuan stopped, took out a crystal, hung it in front of her, and released his mental power into her mind, giving her psychological suggestion.

After a moment, the suggestion ended, and An Yuan entered Zhang Yueran's dream. He constructed the dream and exerted influence subtly while using it as a training ground to practice control.

A few hours later, the dream ended. An Yuan harvested the dream and used the nutrients to cultivate Leng Lingling's dream fruit, leaving some mental power and magic power in Zhang Yueran's body to increase her degree of erosion.

"ended."

An Yuan rubbed his head and was about to leave the room when he suddenly discovered that there were mental fluctuations outside.

anyone?

An Yuan restrained his breath.

"Yueran, are you there?"

Lu Mu shouted, "Yueran! I know you are at home!"

"Hey..."

Zhang Yueran opened her eyes and saw An Yuan. Recalling what happened, her face flushed and she spoke softly, "Lord An Yuan, I had a very good dream and I feel very well. Thank you."

"Shhh."

An Yuan remained silent.

"Yueran! Open the door! I know you are home!"

Hearing the shout, Zhang Yueran reacted. An Yuan whispered, "I'll hide, you deal with it."

"No need, humph, Lu Mu is becoming more and more rude."

Zhang Yueran lifted the thin blanket, put on her shoes and stood up, her body still feeling a little light and weak.

After tidying up her clothes, Zhang Yueran left the bedroom and opened the door angrily:
"Lü Mu, what are you doing!"

Lu Mu looked stunned, "You... who else is in your family?"

The beloved woman, with a rosy face, a satisfied look, and disheveled clothes.

Especially a few hours ago, she lied to him on the phone and said she wasn't at home!
"I'm the only one at home! Is there something wrong?"

Lu Mu fell silent, "Let me in first."

"Huh, you can just enter my house whenever you want?"

Lu Mu's eyes were filled with anger, but he suppressed his anger and said, "Let me in. I have something to talk to you about."

"what's up."

Lu Mu looked straight at Zhang Yueran, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, "Sister Tang Lin is coming back, let's go to the airport to pick her up."

"Okay, I get it now."

Click.

The door is closed.

Lu Mu's chest heaved violently. He closed his eyes, activated the video call on his phone, pressed himself against the opposite wall, left the place, squatted in the toilet, took out another phone, and watched with wide eyes.

It didn't take long.

The door opens.

Zhang Yueran followed beside him like a little bird, seeing a man off.

“An Yuan…!”

Lu Mu's eyes went dark and he was filled with rage!
……

"An Yuan, my sister will be back in a few hours."

Back at the Hunter Alliance residence, Leng Lingling played with her notebook and said without looking up, "We'll go pick her up later. We can finally live at your house."

"I know, I'm already arranging it."

An Yuan was typing on his phone.

"arrange?"

"Well, arrange it."

……

Hangzhou, airport.

Leng Lingling looked at the neatly arranged crowd of people outside with a somewhat surprised expression.

The airport waiting hall has been occupied by a group of young people.

The leaders on the east side were Song Xuanfei, Zhao Yuyu and others, and several hundred people came from the Qing campus.

The people in the west were divided into three groups.

The first-grade force led by Chen Yunya has hundreds of people;
The second-tier force led by Song Xuanshi has dozens of people;
And the three major forces led by Zhang Yueran, dozens of people.

Seeing this scene, other airport pick-up groups could only be squeezed into the corner.

"An Yuan." "Original God." "Original God!" "An Yuan!"

Song Xuanfei and others greeted warmly in unison.

"An Yuan!" "An Yuan." "Junior An Yuan." "An Yuan, you really made a big scene, hehe."

Chen Yunya, Song Xuanshi and others are very kind.

"An Yuan." "An Yuan..."

Everyone around Zhang Yueran had complicated expressions, but thinking that this was one of the prices Zhang Yueran had to pay for her reward, they had no choice but to bear it silently.

Only Lu Mu had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Gululu.

An Yuan pushed Ye Xinxia's wheelchair and walked in the passage between these people, gently greeting those he knew.

Leng Lingling was already stunned until she reached the front, looking up at An Yuan blankly:

"They are the arrangement you mentioned?"

An Yuan nodded, thinking silently, "Including us."

For the first time, Leng Lingling felt that An Yuan could be so great.

(End of this chapter)