Chapter 33: Prince of Beijing Circle
Kyoto Base City, Song Family Manor.

In a pink room full of girlish atmosphere, Song Zilin rolled around on the bed with her pink and white little feet raised up. Her round and slender white legs were exposed, and they were so well-proportioned that there was almost no flaw.

The white T-shirt paired with denim shorts shows off the young girl's hot and beautiful figure. Her waist-length hair is casually spread out, adding a bit of laziness to her.

From time to time, the room was filled with the sound of girls giggling and rolling around on the bed out of shyness and excitement.

This is exactly the look of a young girl in love.

At this time, she was chatting with Chen Mo. The two shared interesting childhood stories with each other and occasionally bickered and joked with each other.

Chen Mo would make a harmless little joke from time to time, which might not be very funny, but it always made the girls laugh.

The two chatted for nearly two hours and made an appointment to visit the Tang brothers and sisters in the evening. The girl ended the topic reluctantly.

However, thinking that they would meet in a few hours, the girl became excited again. She quickly got up, ran to the cloakroom next door, and began to choose her outfit for the evening meeting.

I couldn't help thinking in my mind, what should I say when we meet? Should I be more reserved? If I am too enthusiastic, will the other party think that I am like this to every boy?

Just as she was daydreaming, there was a knock on the door.

"Baby, can mommy come in?" The voice of mother Wang Rong came from outside the door.

"Come in, Mom." Song Zilin responded casually.

The door opened and a graceful middle-aged woman walked in. Although she was in her forties, she still looked only in her thirties.

She looks somewhat similar to Song Zilin, but it is not difficult to see her strong personality between her eyebrows.

Wang Rong first looked towards the bedroom, then walked to the door of the cloakroom and asked with a smile:
"Baby, are you going out?"

"Yeah, I'm going to meet up with some friends in the evening." Song Zilin compared a light blue dress, looked at herself in the full-length mirror and shook her head, then picked up another red dress.

"You're going out tonight, and you're getting dressed now?" Wang Rong chuckled. "It seems like the person you're going to meet is quite important."

"No~" Song Zilin's pretty face was slightly hot, and she quickly explained: "They are members of the warrior team arranged by my father. They were injured in the wilderness area before, so I went to visit them."

Wang Rong obviously knew a lot about her daughter. Her identity was not just as simple as Mrs. Song Tianying. She also held a very important position in the Chinese military.

"Linlin, come here, let mom talk to you." Wang Rong suddenly became a little serious, and the smile on her face disappeared.

"What's wrong, Mom?" Song Zilin couldn't help but stop what she was doing, her heart skipping a beat.

Wang Rong took her hand and said earnestly:

"You are not a child anymore, and you are beginning to understand a lot of things. Logically speaking, Mom shouldn't say too much about matters of the heart, but you are my daughter, and I hope you will live a happy life in the future."

"So, you'd better not fall in love too early. Even if you want to, I think your brother Liu Xun is very good. He grew up with you and treats you better than anyone else, and..."

"Mom!" Hearing this, Song Zilin interrupted Wang Rong directly. Her face looked a little ugly at this time, "You didn't come here just to tell me this, to tell me not to fall in love and wait to marry Brother Liu Xun?"

"That's not what I meant..." Wang Rong wanted to explain.

"No, that's what you mean." Song Zilin shook her head and looked at her mother with some disappointment.

"I've said that I've always regarded Liu Xun as my brother since I was a child, and I've never had any other thoughts. Yes, he's a very good person, with a good personality and a good family background, but what does this have to do with whether I like him or not? I say it again, I don't like him. Mom, don't mention this to me again, I don't want to hear it!"

Song Zilin walked back to the bedroom angrily, threw herself directly into the soft quilt, and covered her head with the quilt.

Wang Rong was stunned for a moment, her face not looking good. She followed him to the bed in the bedroom and said calmly:
"At your age now, do you know what true love is? We have all seen how good your brother Liu Xun has been to you since you were a child. You will be truly happy only if you are with him."

"Don't think that a wild boy outside can make you feel that he is more important than anything else just because of a few sweet words. You have only known him for a few days?"

"Yes, that kid has good talent, but without enough effort and other opportunities, he may just be a high-level war god in the end. Your brother Liu Xun's achievements are not necessarily lower than his, not to mention that your grandfather Liu is an existence that surpasses the war god."

"Do you know that your brother Liu Xun has always cared about you? Even the dragon blood you used last time was bought by him. He also asked us not to tell you. That is a treasure worth hundreds of billions. Can anyone else have this ability? Can anyone else be willing to spend so much money on you? You..."

call!
"Why didn't you tell me before!" Song Zilin sat up from the bed and stared at her mother with wide eyes, "Why did you accept his things? I don't need them!"

"Dragon blood, right? Fine, I'll find a way to pay him back myself. If I can't, I'll pay with my life!" Song Zilin's eyes were red, and she left angrily, then slammed the door and left.

boom!
Wang Rong was the only one left in the room, standing in front of the door in silence.

……

When Chen Mo received the message from Song Zilin, he was practicing the fourth level of the Nine-Layer Thunder Sword.

When his clone reached the seventh level, he also naturally completed the 3.5 times strength of the fourth level. Before, he relied on the assistance of mental power to achieve the effect of the fourth level, but now it is the real deal. "I had a fight with my mother and want to go out for a walk. Can you come and accompany me?"

The content of the message made Chen Mo slightly stunned. Without saying a word, he stopped practicing, quickly changed into clean clothes, and ran out.

No matter how straightforward you are, you know that the only thing you can do at this moment is to appear in front of the other person as quickly as possible.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Mo saw Song Zilin sitting by the river with her knees hugged, in a daze. He didn't say much, but just sat quietly beside her, accompanying her in a daze.

After a long time, Song Zilin seemed to be in a better mood and she forced a smile at Chen Mo.

"Come for a walk with me."

"Ah."

Chen Mo followed her and the two of them just strolled along.

No one spoke, and Song Zilin did not even mention the quarrel with her mother. After all, their current relationship was just friends at best.

At this moment, many members of the God of War Club gathered in a three-story building not far from the river.

The God of War Club is not composed of the God of War, but the children of the God of War. This club is also called the Princes' Club.

The person who founded this club was Liu Xun, the eldest son of the Liu family, who is also considered one of the princes of the Beijing circle.

Everyone was just chatting, when suddenly someone looked outside from the floor-to-ceiling window and shouted in surprise.

"Look, isn't that the Song family's little princess, Song Zilin?"

Song Zilin is very famous in the aristocratic circle of Kyoto City. She has a noble status and is very beautiful. She is the goddess in the eyes of countless rich children, the kind that they dream of kissing.

So, as soon as they heard Song Zilin's name, everyone ran to the window to watch.

"It's really her, so beautiful, even without makeup she's so beautiful!"

"Even though she's wearing such casual clothes, she still looks like a little princess. She's worthy of being my goddess."

"Wait, why is there a man next to her?!"

"Oh my god! Who is that guy? Is the goddess in a relationship? No!"

"I remember now. Isn't that guy the one named Chen Mo from the military academy competition? He was the one who was courting Song Zilin during the live broadcast."

"Yes, yes, that's him. I even had someone check his background at the time. He's just a loser from the bottom of society."

"This kind of person actually dares to harass my goddess. I think he is tired of living."

"He seems to be just a high-level warrior. Does he really think he is a big shot? How dare he set his sights on the little princess of the Song family? He doesn't even look at his own status."

"These people are like this. They think they can rise to the top overnight just because they have a little talent. A mere high-level warrior is not even worthy of being a dog for this young master."

Everyone was talking at once, belittling the unsuspecting Chen Mo to the point that he was worthless, and even criticizing him to pieces.

As the prince of the God of War Club, Liu Xun sat far away from beginning to end. He neither stood up to watch nor participated in the discussions of the crowd. Instead, he was as gentle and calm as ever, as if he had nothing to do with the world.

At this moment, a somewhat angry voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"You are going too far!"

Everyone turned around in surprise and looked at the inconspicuous young man in the corner. He was Leng Yan.

"His status and background are not as good as yours, and he doesn't have parents who are gods of war. But..." Leng Yan glared at everyone.

"But he is a high-level warrior, not a high-level fighter as you call him. He will soon enter the War God Preparatory Camp of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall. Before long, he will be a War God himself!"

"He is much stronger than the likes of you who only know how to show off by relying on your parents' status and strength. You are just a bunch of clowns who only know how to belittle others behind their backs. I am ashamed to be associated with you!"

Having said that, Leng Yan took out the club's membership card and threw it on the ground, then walked away.

Everyone in the club looked at each other, and no one spoke for a while.

Liu Xun, who had been sitting there quietly, suddenly frowned, and a barely perceptible murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

　Second update, transition chapter, the next chapter will speed up the pace, thank you for your support!

　　
　
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