Ding Minjun's words were powerful.
It was as if she had actually seen it with her own eyes.
Zhou Zhiruo's tears just now were fake, but her blushing now was real.
She thought about the viciousness of her senior sister, but she didn't expect that Ding Minjun could be so vicious.
"I am not even twenty years old yet, and my innocent body has been ruined out of thin air. What should I do in the future?"
Not only Zhou Zhiruo was confused, even Zhang Wuji was confused. "When have I ever done such a thing? Even if I did, it would never happen on a haystack. That kind of place is so sticky!"
Everyone from the Ming Cult and the six sects set their sights on Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo.
There was silence for a long time, until Song Qingshu from Wudang said tremblingly: Sister Zhiruo, is this true?
Zhou Zhiruo glanced at him coldly and thought to herself, well, let's just go with the flow.
Then, Zhou Zhiruo gritted her teeth and said to Song Qingshu.
It's true.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Slut, slut...
Everyone from the six sects pointed at Zhou Zhiruo and cursed her.
My six major sects are so upright and aboveboard. You are doing this kind of thing with the demons of the Ming Cult on a haystack. You, you, you have no shame...
Zhou Zhiruo felt as if her face was burning.
She glanced at Master Miejue and kowtowed three times to the ground: Master, I have not been happy in the past ten years since I entered Emei, but no matter what, I still want to thank you for taking me in.
I am now a bitch and a slut. Staying in Emei will only affect your reputation.
From now on, I am no longer your disciple.
She slowly stood up and said loudly to everyone present: I, Zhou Zhiruo, am a dissolute person by nature and have been expelled from Emei by my master, Master Miejue.
From today on, I have nothing to do with Emei anymore.
Afterwards, Zhou Zhiruo walked up to Zhang Wuji with a red face and snatched the sword from his hand without any hesitation.
Then he threw it into the hands of Master Miejue.
Nun Miejue looked at the lost and recovered sword and let out a long sigh.
After she glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, she turned and left.
Among the six major sects, all the masters of Shaolin have been wiped out, and Emei, which possesses peerless magical weapons, is also gone.
The remaining four factions looked at each other in confusion.
What should I do? Should I continue fighting? ...
Under the intimidation of Zhang Wuji's absolute force, no one dared to take action.
However, Song Qingshu from Wudang still looked at Zhou Zhiruo with some reluctance.
Sister Zhiruo, I just want to know, were you willing to be on that haystack?
Zhou Zhiruo covered her cheeks with her hands. It felt hot and painful.
"It has come to this. I have lost all my life's reputation today. I might as well just throw away everything."
Zhou Zhiruo covered her face and said to Song Qingshu: Not only did I do it voluntarily, but I was the one who took the initiative to seduce this young man.
At the beginning, he refused to obey me, but I was experienced, so gradually, he obeyed me.
What? Do you want me to tell you every position we used?
Song Qingshu was already in despair. He could never have imagined that Zhou Zhiruo, who was always aloof, would be such a person.
Not only did Zhou Zhiruo feel a burning pain on her face, but even Zhang Wuji wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
He shouted loudly and called out to the other sects.
If you don't get out of here quickly, I'll kill you all and silence you...
People from other sects also quickly left the Ming Cult's main hall.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Ming Cult breathed a sigh of relief.
There is nothing that can make people happier than saving their lives.
Yang Xiao hurriedly walked in front of Zhang Wuji.
Young master, we have no way to repay you for saving my life, so I won't say any more nonsense. I won't ask where you learned the Great Shift of the Universe. Even if you are a little frivolous in matters between men and women, it doesn't matter. At most, you will just have to carry this little man on your back in the future.
My Ming Cult has had a rule for hundreds of years.
That is, whoever obtains the Great Shift of the Universe can become the leader of the Ming Cult.
The previous leader of my Ming Cult has been missing for many years, and I have been taking over the position of leader for all these years. Unfortunately, my Great Shift of the Universe can only be cultivated to the sixth level. In terms of ability, I am inferior to you, young master.
In addition, you single-handedly saved the lives of all my brothers in the Ming Cult. It is reasonable, public and private that the position of leader is yours.
Zhang Wuji did want to be the leader of the Ming Cult, but what he wanted to explain more now was what happened between him and his sister Zhiruo.
Zhang Wuji quickly said to Yang Xiao: "Uncle Yang, let's put the leader's affairs aside for now. What's going on between me and Sister Zhiruo..."
King Yin Ye quickly interrupted him: Don't worry, sir, we all understand. Your temperament is somewhat similar to mine. There is no need to distinguish between occasions when we want to do something. When I first met you that day, I felt that you were a rare talent. No wonder my daughter is so devoted to you.
What else can I say for saving my life? King Yin Ye pays homage to the leader...
As King Yin Ye knelt on the ground, the rest of the Ming Cult members also knelt down quickly.
See the Master...
Meet the Master's Wife...
I don’t know which blind people shouted “Greetings to the leader’s wife”.
Zhou Zhiruo's face was burning with pain just now, but after she said "Greetings to the Leader's Wife", she felt nothing anymore.
Because now, Zhou Zhiruo no longer feels that she still has face.
Zhang Wuji glanced at the people kneeling on the ground, then he spoke to King Yin Ye.
Uncle, you didn’t recognize me last time. Can’t you recognize me this time?
uncle!
King Yin Ye looked at Zhang Wuji in surprise.
After a long time, he finally spoke: You, you, you are Wuji, fuck, I was wondering why I had a different feeling the last time I saw you.
King Yin Ye hurried forward and gave him a big hug.
It turns out that you are one of our family. If you are one of our family, then you are the one who should take the position of the leader of the Ming Cult.
Zhang Wuji continued to explain: Uncle, let’s not talk about the leader first. I want to explain the matter between me and my sister Zhiruo.
King Yin Ye smiled and patted his shoulder: Nephew, your uncle is an experienced person, and you understand everything. Isn’t it just a few more women?
Uncle doesn't mind. My daughter has always looked down on me, thinking that I am unfaithful and that I have let her mother down. Now, I want you to prove it to her.
We men are all the same...
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