What a reputation as a young genius.

"If that's true, that would be great." Jian Yue Jinghua didn't seem to be lying. Portia's expression softened slightly. After all, few people could withstand the pressure under his pressure, "Except Xu

Apart from the Yang test, I also have a private matter to ask you."

Portia's tone was much more polite. As long as Yue Jinghua did not participate in the Rising Sun Examination, Portia would be happy to make friends with him given his character.

"The matter is about Qin Dongting. You must have heard about his life experience in Longting that day. For the sake of my family's reputation, I hope you can expel him from the July Squadron," Portia

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that the atmosphere around me suddenly changed.

The hot spring water vapor that was still giving off a hint of warmth seemed to turn into ice in an instant.

The young man, who had a careless look on his face, had an evil look on his face.

There was even a hint of disdain in that unkindness.

"I think the reason why Coffin Face was bumping into walls earlier is probably related to your extra 'care'," Yue Jinghua sneered.

She doesn't need a name.

In her previous life, she was a famous ace female spy in the Western Yuan world, but in the end she died under the frame of her companions.

In this life, she swore that she would only show her true feelings to those closest to her.

Except for her family and her teammates, they are everything to her.

In the eyes of outsiders, the July Squad is just a shitty luck squad that relied on good luck to become five-star mercenaries.

As for Qin Dongting's military squad in July, he was also insignificant.

However, Yue Jinghua understood very well that not only Qin Dongting, but also any member of the team was more than just an ordinary member.

Months of cooperation, especially Wei Wei's death, have formed a seemingly non-existent, but in fact unbreakable relationship between each member of the team.

The name of that relationship is called bond.

"This..." As if she was stung by Yue Jinghua's sarcastic gaze, Portia's face turned red and white. She was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer, "I am the only son of Poseid. His existence is a

A stain, he doesn't deserve to have anything to do with my family."

"Portia, do you know that if given the choice, Qin Dongting would never want to have anything to do with your so-called family. Not everyone needs the protection of the family and the love of their parents," Yue Jinghua smiled coldly, looking only

A piece of ice is left.

"You dare to insult my family," Portia immediately blushed. Yue Jinghua's intention was clearly to make fun of him as a "second-generation soldier" who relied on his family and his father.

No one has ever dared to insult his family in front of Portia.

The number one mercenary king in the Eastern Continent, the glory of his family, was so shameless in the eyes of this fledgling mercenary.

The blood in her head surged, and almost without thinking, the precious light flowed in Portia's hand, and the spiritual spear pierced the clouds like a thunderous roar, and drew out in an uproar.
Chapter completed!