Chapter 819 You Must Be Master Ye
Ye Xiaoman was silent.
From the crisis of her vest being exposed to the crisis of her undercover identity being exposed, before she could figure out how to solve the former problem, the latter problem was approaching.
Ah, the competition hasn't even started yet, why does she already feel like it's all over?
Ni Shaorong chattered a lot again, but Ye Xiaoman just ignored the noise passing by her ears, and her eyes began to scan the land under her feet and look at the lake next to her.
Now that things have come to this, why not murder your colleague first?
This place is sparsely populated, making it a convenient place to hide corpses.
Everyone saw that Ni Shaorong disappeared after coming out with her. Should she go back with her first, and then call her out and deal with her when it is late at night and everyone is asleep?
Ye Xiaoman gritted her teeth as she thought.
She screamed and chased Jing Zhui in her sea of consciousness.
【Boss, I want to kill your men. 】
【What kind of people did you assign to me? This is so deceptive.】
Jing Zhui said faintly: [You finally remembered me.]
He seemed to be obsessed with letting her contact him actively. Ye Xiaoman always felt a sense of resentment in his calm words.
He said: [I have arrived in the demon world.]
Ye Xiaoman was annoyed by Ni Shaorong.
[Need I say "Welcome back home"?]
She shared her vision, letting Jing Zhui see the scene where Ni Shaorong was pointing at her and threatening her.
「Hurry up and take your men with you! Ahhhhhh——」
Jing Zhui originally thought that after he told Ye Xiaoman about his movements, Ye Xiaoman would enthusiastically say "Let's meet", but he didn't expect that she had no such intention at all.
Jing Zhui felt inexplicably lost.
[Don't you want me to enlighten you? ]
Ye Xiaoman: [If you want to practice spiritual exercises with me, just come. Also, is now the time to discuss this? I've been threatened by a colleague. My undercover identity could be exposed at any moment!]
Jing Zhui finally "saw" Ni Shaorong through Ye Xiaoman's eyes.
[Control her. I'll order Lu Qi to go back and deal with it.]
Ye Xiaoman: [Ni Shaorong keeps popping up every now and then, and I feel really insecure. Is there any way to solve this problem once and for all?]
Jing Zhui: [This is a drawback of the body possession spell, and it cannot be solved. Unless one day, Tu Liudao's consciousness successfully devours Ni Shaorong's consciousness.]
Ye Xiaoman: [You mean, if I want to eliminate this trouble permanently in a short period of time, I can only destroy Ni Shaorong's body and soul together?]
Jing Zhui: [Yes.]
Ye Xiaoman: [Will it affect Tu Liudao? ]
Jing Zhui: [Yes. Her soul has been suppressed for many years and is very weak. If it is separated from her body again, her soul may be shattered.]
Ye Xiaoman: [Ah? Then can I still kill Ni Shaorong?]
Jing Zhui treated his subordinates as coldly and ruthlessly as ever.
[You can kill.]
【It’s best to kill them after the big competition. 】
[I planted Tu Liudao there to protect you and give you a helping hand in the competition.]
Ni Shaorong was obviously very dissatisfied with the fact that Ye Xiaoman remained indifferent despite her threats for so long. "Hey, I'm asking you a question."
She stretched out her hand impatiently and wanted to pat Ye Xiaoman's face, but before her hand touched Ye Xiaoman, she was knocked to the ground by a powerful force.
Ni Shaorong yelled, "Ye Xiaoman, do you want to die?"
But Ye Xiaoman didn't even look at her, as if she was in a trance. She stepped on one side of her face with her shoe with an expressionless face, pressing her face into the mud, making her unable to speak temporarily.
Ni Shaorong was furious and felt extremely humiliated. She pried off the soles of Ye Xiaoman's shoes with her hands and cursed out some incoherent and broken syllables, but she saw Ye Xiaoman squinting her eyes and looking at her from above.
That glance was actually nothing. Ye Xiaoman didn't curse, and her expression wasn't ferocious. The droopy eyes of an honest person could even be said to be non-threatening. But Ni Shaorong suddenly shuddered.
The words of the tantrum were stuck in her throat like a weight. Ni Shaorong suddenly remembered the rumors that some honest people, when forced into a desperate situation, resorted to extreme means to fight back against others.
Ni Shaorong was a person who bullied the weak and feared the strong. She did not dare to further provoke Ye Xiaoman, and her struggling movements immediately became much smaller. She glared at Ye Xiaoman fiercely, and her mouth was restricted from speaking. She planned to use telepathy to say something to warn Ye Xiaoman not to have any bad ideas.
Once she stopped flailing, her other senses began to return.
For example, she deeply felt how hard Ye Xiaoman stepped on her face.
She was about to angrily scold Ye Xiaoman and tell her that she would be in trouble if she broke her bones, but suddenly she felt that this scene was familiar.
For example, the force of the step on the face, the angle, the frequency of the skirt shaking, and the feeling of being violently conquered by a strong girl.
Ni Shaorong remained silent and enjoyed it secretly for a while, then an idea flashed into her head.
She burst out with great strength and moved Ye Xiaoman's shoes away from her face.
His expression was joyful and his tone was cheerful.
"Are you Master Ye?"
Jing Zhui was speechless and Ye Xiaoman was stunned.
Ye Xiaoman admitted that she had once used the identity of a spiritual herb restorer to beat up Ni Shaorong who had caused trouble in the spiritual herb shop, but how did Ni Shaorong recognize her identity?
Ye Xiaoman shook her head: "I'm not."
Ni Shaorong hugged her legs tightly, pointed at her and shouted excitedly: "I will never forget the feeling of you stepping on my face. Yes, you are Master Ye!"
Ye Xiaoman couldn't bear to be fooled by Ni Shaorong. One moment Ni Shaorong wanted to kill her, and the next second Ni Shaorong was sniffing her skirt with a perverted look on his face. What was Ni Shaorong doing?
Ye Xiaoman wanted to scream and felt like she was going crazy.
"Ni Shaorong, let me go, and let's talk it over."
Ni Shaorong's face was full of happiness, and she was immersed in her own world.
"Master Ye, did you receive my token of love?"
Ye Xiaoman was going crazy, "What token of love?"
Ni Shaorong: "I asked the servant Sang Hua to give you a pair of couple swords~"
Ye Xiaoman: "I sold it! No! I didn't take your things! I'm not Master Ye!"
Ni Shaorong's face twisted for a moment, but soon returned to normal. She said tolerantly, "Just sell it. It's good enough that you know my feelings."
Ye Xiaoman: "Let go! If you touch me again I'm going to hit you!"
Ni Shaorong: "Ah! If I do something right, you want to reward me, or step on my face, okay?"
Ye Xiaoman collapsed. She didn't understand how someone in the world could become obsessed with someone by stepping on their face.
She hugged the tree and kicked back, trying to throw Ni Shaorong away.
"Don't let any personal feelings get mixed up between us, or you might as well expose me!"
【Boss, please feed me peanuts! 】
Jing Zhui: [...Ye Xiaoman, you don't even let women go.]
Ye Xiaoman: [Is this the same thing?]
Jing Zhui: [When will we meet?]
Ye Xiaoman: [Has Lu Qi arrived? When will he come?]
Jing Zhui: [You're interested in Lu Qi?]
Ye Xiaoman was really about to scream.
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