Chapter 37: Fight to the Death
Men think that Ye Xiaoman is either an expert in that matter or a complete fool.
Seeing that she had an honest face and was young, he tended to believe the latter.
As he watched, he saw the clue and took away Ye Xiaoman's disguise magic weapon.
Ye Xiaoman: “…”
So the magic weapon she bought with her own money is completely useless in front of high-level monks, right?
The female cultivator in front of him, after losing her disguise, turned from an ordinary passerby into a beautiful girl.
The man was not much moved, as he was used to seeing beauties from all over the world in the palace.
I've gotten used to being the only one in charge, and I look at everyone like an ant.
To him, Ye Xiaoman was just another dispensable passerby.
The man still held Ye Xiaoman's neck, shaking it casually, as if he was playing with his toy heartlessly and thoughtlessly.
When the game is over, he will kill her.
He took out a communication device and contacted his separated subordinates, "Southwest direction."
Suddenly, the door of the warehouse was pushed open by another group of people.
Ye Xiaoman heard the eldest brother's voice: "They are finally done fighting, let's take shelter here first."
Ye Xiaoman widened her eyes and began to panic.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer to her.
Ye Xiaoman escaped from the man's grasp with a grappling move.
Like a cat, she lightly jumped over the pile of rocks blocking her way and flipped into the miscellaneous items where the mandarin ducks had been hiding.
The man subconsciously chased after her.
He twisted her hands again and pushed her to the ground.
Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaoman, who had always been docile, began to fight back fiercely.
She was like a fish thrown into hot water, twisting and turning to escape towards the door.
The man's eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter.
He had always tolerated Ye Xiaoman and Ye Yuanyang, simply because he was hit by a poison dart from the demon clan and his cultivation was sealed.
The strength that was accumulated with great difficulty was gone as soon as it was used.
During the confrontation between Ye Xiaoman and the man, she quickly found out his background.
Because the enemy was weak and I was strong, she immediately became arrogant.
He was no longer like a dead fish when he encountered a master just now.
She rolled over and pinned the man under her.
His fingers flew, holding him in several acupuncture points, leaving him with no power to resist.
At this time, the voice of a fellow disciple came, "There seem to be two people over there!"
The footsteps of many people came towards this side at the same time.
She can't run away!
Ye Xiaoman thought quickly and used her hands and feet to tear open the man's clothes.
Pulling down her own as well.
The man couldn't believe what he saw. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you! Do you know who I am?"
Ye Xiaoman, an outlaw, remained calm and quickly tore off a piece of the man's sleeve and stuffed it into his mouth to stop him from speaking.
Then she grabbed his neck hard and leaned over.
From a distance, it looked like two intertwined figures...
Faintly, a man's excited voice could be heard.
The eldest brother stopped five steps away in shock, mumbling incoherently: "Who are you? How could you do this in broad daylight, at this time and place..."
The other disciples covered their eyes and said, "How shameless!"
Ye Xiaoman buried her head in the man's neck, using him to cover herself, and at the same time raised the waist badge that had fallen from the mandarin ducks.
The eldest brother said: "So you are a fellow from the Wan Tian Sword Sect. Uh, then we won't disturb you for now."
After saying that, a group of people fled from the scene.
"Hurry up, hurry up, or you'll get a stye if you keep looking at it."
The warehouse returned to peace.
The man bit the strip of cloth, losing his calm and composed appearance, staring at Ye Xiaoman blankly with wide eyes.
The look in his eyes made him want to cut her into pieces.
Ye Xiaoman pulled out the strip of cloth.
The man was furious: "Do you dare to tell me your name?"
Ye Xiaoman said proudly: "A real man never changes his name when he walks, and never changes his surname when he sits."
"Listen carefully," she said, sitting on his waist, word by word, "My name is Spicy Chicken Burger."
"Your last name is Xiang? Xiang Laji Tuibao?"
The man was so angry at her that he almost lost his mind. "What a strange name! Are you from outside the Great Wall? I will conquer your tribe and kill your entire clan!"
Ye Xiaoman still had a bit of baby fat on her cheeks, and her almond-shaped eyes had droopy corners that made her look a bit like rabbit eyes. She had a harmless look, spoke slowly, and seemed to take a long time to think about each sentence. She was a bit clumsy.
Every word from the female cultivator in front of him broke his defenses.
Men also let down their guard against her because of her honest appearance.
"How dare you forcefully kiss me!"
Ye Xiaoman was speechless. "How can it be called a kiss when there's a piece of cloth between us?"
"Xiang, you are the one who kissed me!"
"So what if we kissed?" Ye Xiaoman smiled. "Putting aside the facts, aren't you completely innocent?"
man:"?"
Ye Xiaoman patted his face and said, "Why are you wearing purple clothes with dragons embroidered on them? Why don't you just wear nothing? Why didn't others get kissed, only you? You should reflect on this."
Ye Xiaoman stood up and said slowly.
"burn."
"goods."
Then she strutted off.
The attendants rushed to the warehouse and saw their honorable Royal Highness the Crown Prince lying on a pile of straw with his clothes torn and tattered.
The jade crown that tied her hair was taken away by someone, and the gold and jade belt around her waist was also missing.
Her long, silky hair was loose, and her clothes could hardly be called clothes.
The collarbone is covered with teeth of varying depths.
There are deep palm prints on the neck.
There are many blue and red marks on places that are not covered by clothes.
It arouses people's imagination for no reason.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's eyes lost focus as he stared at the ceiling.
like……
Being humiliated miserably.
He lost the most precious thing a boy has.
No one dared to ask in detail.
"Your Highness!"
The subordinates immediately had a very bad association, looked at each other in panic, and no one dared to move forward.
"What are you so scared about?" someone asked at the door.
"Your Highness Prince Rui!" The subordinates seemed to have seen a savior, "Your Highness the Crown Prince..."
The golden armored guards opened a path to the left and right. Ji Weiming walked forward quickly and saw the miserable state of his twin brother Ji Wenyi.
"Royal brother?"
The identical face grew solemn.
Ji Weiming walked forward and untied Ji Wenyi's sealed acupoint.
The attendant helped Ji Wenyi up.
A trickle of blood flowed out from Ji Wenyi's lips.
For the first time in his life, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who always had a warm smile and was elegant and calm, won the hearts of the people all over the world.
I was so angry that I vomited blood.
The golden-armored guards knelt on the ground, and no one dared to look up.
Ji Weiming wanted to speak but stopped, and stopped talking but still wanted to.
"Royal brother, you..."
Ji Wenyi slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his slender fingers.
He lowered his head and looked at the bright red on his fingertips.
He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood.
He pulled out his belt and slowly gathered the heavy clothes around him.
He was so angry that he smiled slightly.
That woman took away his first kiss.
Stick out your tongue.
Touched it all over.
No one dared to humiliate him like this.
A great shame and humiliation.
For thousands of years, across all the mountains and rivers, he will pursue her until death.
If he doesn't avenge this, his Taoist heart will collapse.
"Everyone, listen up and find a woman for me."
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