Chapter 374 Live with Your Head Held High

Just because Ye Fan's behavior is too magical, Nai Baixuezi's behavior is also a bit incredible.

Who knows if Ye Fan is testing himself?

What if he has been keeping a trump card all the time, and Sun Wukong can appear at any time?

The more he thinks about it, the more Nai Baixuezi feels that he is smart.

Yes, Ye Fan is a mortal god.

No matter how useless he is, even if his strength has not improved.

He will not be stabbed by an ordinary person with an ordinary knife.

He must be testing whether he is loyal enough to him, definitely!

As long as he spares no effort to help Ye Fan this time, he will be a trustworthy existence in the eyes of the other party.

Then no matter what, he will protect Ye Fan to show his loyalty.

The main reason why Nai Baixuezi can believe so madly is that she has no way out.

It seems that the gods can be used at will.

But in fact, almost all mortal gods assume that they will not be used unless they die.

This is like the nuclear weapons before the revival of mythology.

Many countries have them, but no one dares to use them.

Even if the United States supports some countries in war, it is impossible to support nuclear weapons.

This is like Pandora's box.

Once it is opened, it is useless to close it.

At that time, nuclear weapons will be flying all over the sky, and the ground will be full of pollution and corpses turned into ashes.

This is like a big killer that will hurt both sides.

Whether it is a god at the level of a celestial fairy or a god at the level of a golden fairy.

Although the difference between the two is very large, they have the same meaning on Blue Star.

It is like my nuclear weapons can cover Blue Star 300 times, and my nuclear weapons can only cover Blue Star once.

Killing all the creatures on Blue Star once is the same as killing them 100 times.

So for Nai Bai Xue Zi, no matter what, she will not destroy the Sakura Country.

Keeping these people is a kind of concern for Nai Bai Xue Zi.

As long as these people are still there, she will not be angry.

Because there are countless people who love her among them.

This is also deliberately done by the United States.

It is not possible not to create her as a "saint" who endures humiliation for the country.

If Nashiro Yukiko had suffered all kinds of hardships, she would probably make the gods appear holy the moment she awakened them.

At worst, she would drag the entire human race of Blue Star to be buried with her.

But Nashiro Yukiko's life was hard, but not desperate.

After receiving guests for a day, she would be warmed by the extra meat added to the noodles by the kind store owner when she went to eat.

She would also be moved by the embarrassed man who wanted to help but tried his best not to touch her skin when she accidentally sprained her ankle while wearing revealing clothes.

She would also be moved by the way those hostesses who had the same experience were still trying to live even though they could not see any hope.

She was born in a desperate environment, but met a group of miserable people who were happy in misery.

They struggled to survive in the darkness and enjoyed themselves in time.

But they did not forget to give the last bit of warmth to their companions who were struggling the same way.

The national conditions of the Sakura Country are indeed warm.

But that is set off in the cold darkness.

Nothing can go back.

Nashiro Yukiko does not want the Sakura Country to occupy the world.

She is just a hostess.

To put it bluntly, she is a prostitute of the lowest class.

She has no lofty ambitions.

She just hopes that kind people will stop living in fear.

Pressure will drive people crazy.

Nashiro Yukiko has gone crazy for a long time.

For this goal, even if she is lying on the bed of someone she hates, she will try her best to say nice things.

Try every way to please the other person.

Even though she is a god in the mortal world, she kneels on the ground like a lowly pig or dog.

Even if the other person is a mortal who can be crushed to death by her hand, she will try to please the other person.

She was born in a lowly family, but this is not something she can change.

But she will never enjoy these things.

Nashiro Yukiko does this just to make those politicians treat the people of Sakura Country well.

That's all.

Fortunately, her efforts are still a little useful.

At least the crime rate in Sakura Country has dropped a lot.

The people of Sakura Country also know this.

Their less depressing and desperate life is based on the dignity of their mortal gods.

Humiliation, but there is no way.

The people of the Sakura Country warmed Nai Bai Xue Zi, but Nai Bai Xue Zi also warmed each other with them?

The people of a country live in humiliation for the mortal gods.

The mortal gods of a country are willing to be slaves for the people.

This is a tearful story.

So Nai Bai Xue Zi will not give up any opportunity.

Any opportunity to turn the Sakura Country around.

She herself doesn't care.

Anyway, she is a slut, a bitch, a sow that thousands of people ride on.

But her people are not.

They are human beings, how can they be treated like pigs and dogs?

She wants them to stand on this land that once made them extremely enthusiastic, and live with their heads held high!

Nai Bai Xue Zi controlled the statue behind her to shoot out two golden lights.

The golden light sank into Ye Qian's wrist and then disappeared.

"Uh ah!!!"

Ye Qian screamed soon.

After the golden light entered her body, it directly crushed the bones and fascia of her arms.

Any slight movement would be accompanied by an unbearable stinging sensation.

Her arms were like two hemp ropes.

Without any support, she drooped helplessly on both sides of her body.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Who told you to cripple her?"

Ye Fan looked at Ye Qian with some heartache.

It's not that the long-distorted brother-sister relationship suddenly returned to normal.

But Ye Fan had already regarded Ye Qian as his exclusive property.

Of course, he would feel distressed if his things were destroyed by others.

But Kanai Bai Xuezi ignored him.

With a cold snort, she walked out.

"My lovely sister, why do you disobey your brother?"

"You... bitch!"

Ye Fan, who was originally full of regret, gently stroked Ye Qian's face with his hand.

But it was not a caress, but a hard slap.

Ye Fan's strength is that of an ordinary person.

But he is an adult man after all.

Facing a little girl like Ye Qian, a slap still made her retreat several steps before she stopped.

When Ye Qian turned her head over, the corner of her mouth had been broken.

Blood slid down to her chin.

Ye Fan then forced out a satisfied smile and pinched Ye Qian's cheek.

"Good sister, just like before."

"Do what you think you love me the most, just like Zhi."

"I guess I don't need to teach you, right?"

"Yeah."

Ye Qian nodded with difficulty.

Then, she knelt on the ground.

Ye Fan had already begun to be impatient to undress and enjoy Ye Qian.

But, he couldn't let him do what he wanted.

Before he could lift up his clothes, a majestic voice sounded.

"Nai Bai Xuezi, do you really want to die?"

"It's an unwritten agreement between us that a god will not show his holiness until he is on the verge of death."

"Or do you want to drag the entire Blue Star, including the citizens of the Sakura Country, to be buried with you?!"