Several people from the Carrion Mansion all wore smiles, their favorite guest being none other than Soros.
Peace-loving, cultured, and extrely amiable.
Of course, that is, when no one has angered Mr. Soros. Once soone really infuriates him, it's absolutely terrifying.
"Mr. Soros, may I have a word with him?" Bo Ya stepped forward and pointed at Tang Rao.
Soros looked at Bo Ya and then at Tang Rao, then shook his head solemnly: "No."
"I, I'm his friend," Bo Ya didn't expect Soros to refuse.
"But I think you're very pretty, I want you to be my girlfriend. Wouldn't you talking to Tang Rao embarrass ?" Soros said indignantly.
The people from the Carrion Mansion were excited; if Bo Ya could beco Mr. Soros's woman, it would be a trendous fortune.
"But I don't want to be Mr. Soros's girlfriend," Bo Ya shook her head.
"So you like Tang Rao?" Soros pointed at Tang Rao.
Bo Ya didn't speak because she wasn't sure what Soros's attitude really was.
If she said she liked Tang Rao and it annoyed Soros, Tang Rao could end up in trouble.
After all, such big-shots are very concerned about their face.
"Not speaking ans consent! This is outrageous! It makes furious!" Soros yelled.
Bang!
Right after Soros yelled, Tang Rao delivered a powerful flying kick right into Soros's butt.
Luckily, Soros reacted quickly, otherwise, he truly would have fallen face-first.
Seeing Tang Rao kick Soros, everyone from the Carrion Mansion was shocked, what... what's going on!
Tang Rao is done for, daring to kick Mr. Soros, he's really asking for trouble.
Bo Ya was also sowhat horrified; Tang Rao was being too reckless.
"Rage on, keep to the death at the side, don't get in the way," Tang Rao cursed.
To the shock of several people from Carrion Mansion, Mr. Soros didn't seem to have an angry expression, instead, he even wore a smile.
This...
This temperant is also a bit too good...
"Heh, Tang Rao, I was doing this for your own good. Look, Bo Ya almost said she likes you. Once she says it, everything follows naturally. Aren't you down on your luck in love? I was just helping you," Soros said.
"Help, believe it or I'll beat you up."
"Believe, believe, believe, you psychiatric patient, I'm leaving, do whatever you want," Soros really didn't want to chat nonsense with Tang Rao.
This guy's mind is ssed up, saying the wrong thing could backfire on him, that would be troubleso.
Poor Hades, tricked by Tang Rao, probably scarred for life.
Speaking of Hades, who knows when this guy will arrive, really want to see his expression when he sees Tang Rao.
"Leaving now, what are you looking at? Let the young people talk about love, why bother watching!" Soros scolded the people from Carrion Mansion a few tis, pushing them through the gate, leaving only Tang Rao and Bo Ya.
"It's been a long ti, Bo Ya." Tang Rao greeted.
"Yeah," Bo Ya ca back to her senses, "You and Mr. Soros, are friends?"
"Sort of," Tang Rao thought for a mont and nodded.
Soros is quite nice, although they haven't known each other long, considering him a friend isn't inappropriate.
"You... didn't also co for the inheritance of our King? Are you also from the Blood Clan?" Bo Ya asked in surprise.
"This, it's hard to describe in a few words."
"Duke Soros said you're unlucky in love. What happened, did you get dumped?" Bo Ya continued to ask.
"Not exactly. It's just that the person I love doesn't love back, and it feels very sad." Tang Rao looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle.
"Then you could love ." Bo Ya suddenly said seriously.
Tang Rao looked at Bo Ya, and it was clear that she had feelings for him.
"But, I can't offer you stability, not even a future. You know I like to offend people, and those who hate are spread across the starry sky. If we were together, you'd always be hated by others, and it would be dangerous for you." Tang Rao pursed his lips as he spoke.
"I don't want stability, I don't want a future, love is about the present."
Tang Rao: "..."
Okay, won are different from each other.
"Let's go eat first, Bo Ya, I'm hungry." Tang Rao awkwardly changed the subject.
"The person I love doesn't love back, and it really feels very sad." Bo Ya shook her head and gave a bitter smile, using the sa words that Tang Rao had just said.
Tang Rao: "..."
"Alright, let's go. I'll take you to eat sothing good." Bo Ya imdiately smiled, wrapping her arms around Tang Rao's arm and pushing him toward the yard.
Tang Rao couldn't help feeling reflective; when it ca to emotional intelligence, Bo Ya was streets ahead of Yun Xi.
But unfortunately, it's like turtles and green beans - he only has feelings for Yun Xi.
Carrion Mansion is under the Blood Clan in the Nine-Headed King Hall. This ti the search for the inheritor by the Blood Princess is taking place at Carrion Mansion.
All Blood Clan or those associated with Blood Clan can participate.
Of course, the actual participants are few—how can you compete with a bunch of dukes at the Golden Core Stage?
However, there might be few competitors, but there are many spectators here to watch the contest.
At this mont, the Carrion mansion is filled with mbers of the Blood Clan.
It's bustling with activity.
Blood Clan mbers aren't just from Bingzhou; they're from all over, Yizhou, Mingzhou, and so on, so Tang Rao's presence doesn't raise any eyebrows.
"There are self-serve foods over there." Bo Ya, with a radiant smile, pulled Tang Rao along.
Perhaps influenced by Bo Ya's smiling face, Tang Rao's mood also improved significantly.
"Tang Rao, what would you like to drink? Type A, Type B, or AB? Type O is rare and might run out since it's late." Bo Ya said quickly.
"What the heck?" Tang Rao was clueless.
"Blood type. What type of blood would you like to drink?" Bo Ya asked, thinking that Tang Rao was a Blood Clan mber.
Tang Rao: "..."
I must say, Blood Clan are really peculiar, even categorizing blood types.
"No thanks, I'll drink Sprite. I'm not a Blood Clan mber; why would I drink that stuff?" Tang Rao waved his hand.
Bo Ya was slightly startled, realizing Tang Rao wasn't a Blood Clan mber.
"Oh sorry, I misunderstood." Bo Ya said, sowhat embarrassed, but a hint of happiness flickered in her eyes.
Actually, she didn't really like the Blood Clan.
Even though they are powerful, the idea of drinking fresh blood still made it hard for her to accept.
"Bo Ya, co here for a second." Suddenly, a voice called out from behind them.
"Tang Rao, it's my father. I'll go over for a bit," Bo Ya said.
"I'll co with you, it's only polite to greet him." Tang Rao said, as he and Bo Ya had known each other for a long ti, and greeting her father seed appropriate.
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