Wusha was tortured by Yun Miao and couldn't sleep the whole night.
She seemed to be treating him as a pet with great interest.
God damn it, I know how much he regrets taking this task.
This woman is a pervert.
The strength is too terrifying.
The attacks that he was so proud of were just like drizzle in her eyes, completely harmless.
"How can that be? Those fruit wines were all given to me by my friends. If you can't make them exactly the same, then stay with me and atone for your sin. Anyway, if you show your appearance to others, it will scare others. It will also be good for you to get a decent job." Yun Miao waved her big hand, pointing to the red fruits in the flowers not far away and said, "Hurry and pick them, or you won't have lunch."
Yue Ge could never have imagined that the Lord Molou, whom she feared so much, would become like this in Yun Miao's hands.
Mulansheng, standing beside him, seemed to have seen nothing, completely condoning the entire situation. He didn't even raise a single question about the sudden appearance of the stranger in the palace.
"Oh, what wind brought Miss Yue Ge here?" When Yun Miao saw Yue Ge, she found her expression mixed with various emotions and very funny.
When Ran Wusha saw Yuege, his face immediately darkened. He wanted to rush over and tear Yuege into pieces, and said to Yun Miao beside him: "It's this woman who wants to harm you. Go and torture her!"
If it weren't for Yue Ge, he wouldn't have become this cannon fodder.
Facing Wusha's accusation, Yuege immediately explained in a panic: "Sir, I don't know you. I don't know why you want to wrongly accuse me."
"Don't know him? Hahahaha, what a real not to know you. You bitch, you'd better remember this." Wusha was completely confronting Yuege.
Yue Ge trembled in her heart when she saw Wu Sha's vicious expression.
What exactly is wrong? Why is Yun Miao not hurt at all? Could it be that this mighty general of the Demon Tower can't even deal with Yun Miao?
In the whole garden, everyone knew that they were all doing their own thing.
Yue Ge looked at the person standing there, feeling as if every day was a year, and asked Mu Lansheng about his health. "Prince...Prince, have you...felt better recently?"
"It is said that the miracle doctor can bring people back to health, so how could there be any problem with my health?" Mu Lansheng shook the fan in his hand, and also mourned for Yue Ge in his heart.
He finally understood why Yun Miao was so confident and not afraid of Yue Ge's methods.
From beginning to end, it is all about confidence in one's own abilities.
Unfortunately, Yue Ge still has no idea about the enemy's strength.
At this time, I saw Yun Miao using Wusha as a spinning top.
Every time Yun Miao used Wu Sha, Yue Ge felt that Wu Sha's hatred towards him became deeper.
"Just do your job well. Why are you always looking away?" Yun Miao slapped Wusha on the forehead.
Wusha was picking flowers and fruits dejectedly and feeling full of resentment.
The horrible face looked even more distorted.
But for Yun Miao, it still has no deterrent effect.
But for Yue Ge, it was completely different.
It was unknown whether Yun Miao did it intentionally or unintentionally, but she instructed Wu Sha: "Didn't you see Miss Yue Ge standing there? Hurry up and bring some food over."
Wu Sha yielded to Yun Miao's tyranny and was forced to walk in front of Yue Ge and said with gritted teeth, "Miss Yue Ge, have some tea!"
Yue Ge looked at the cup of tea in Wusha's hand and didn't dare to take it.
She was afraid that if she answered the call now, she would be poisoned to death by Wusha tonight.
"What? Miss Yuege, do you look down on my new servant? Although he is a little ugly, he works very hard." Yun Miao raised her eyebrows nonchalantly.
Look down on her? How dare she?
Under Wusha's vicious gaze, Yuege trembled as she accepted the cup of tea offered by the other party.
The days passed like years, and Yue Ge felt that she was about to be tortured by Wusha's eyes, so she finally couldn't help but leave early.
She had to find a reason and explain it to Molou quickly, otherwise Wusha's wrath would spread to her.
So Yue Ge, who returned to the yard, couldn't wait to inform Mo Lou of the news.
The people in the Demon Tower who received the letter simply didn't believe that the mission had failed.
"Hahahahahahaha, what a joke, this Wusha has actually become a servant in the Third Prince's mansion? How is it possible." After reading the letter, King Tie Gou felt that the content was a huge joke.
But Wuwang's face was serious, and he was thinking deeply: "Could it be that the person sent by the Immortal Palace this time is stronger than Wusha? King Tiegou, you go there and make sure to bring him back to me."
Iron Hook King felt that Wusha was truly incompetent. He revealed his silver hook and iron arm and gave a devilish smile, "As for that useless Wusha, he must have underestimated his enemy. He has practiced the art of controlling Yin for so long, but he can't even deal with one or two people from the Immortal Palace. It's simply ridiculous."
As he said this, he went out in person.
That night, he and Wusha stood in the yard, staring at each other.
Wusha was holding freshly washed fruits in his hands, standing there looking at him comically.
"You useless thing. I asked you to arrest people, but you're just serving them tea and water here." Iron Hook King looked at Wusha with disdain, but there was still disbelief in his eyes.
"What? Are there any companions?"
Behind her, Yun Miao looked at the Iron Hook King, her gaze fixed on his poisonous half-arm hook. The man looked at her with a pair of sinister eyes: "Are you the immortal Yun Miao? Hand over your secret cultivation technique immediately, and we in the Demon Tower will spare your body... Ah!"
The next second, he lay down in the corner from the top of the wall.
The overwhelming pressure crushed his crown. The woman approached him step by step, watching his miserable and futile struggle. She stomped his half-arm iron hook into the mud and said, "How dare you use such a simple poison? How about showing you how I refine it?"
As he said that, he opened a bottle of liquid in front of Iron Hook King and gently poured it on his iron arm.
"Zizi~" his steel-like sharp hook was actually corroded and melted by the liquid.
The Iron Hook King turned pale with fear, then stared at Yun Miao with wide eyes: "You...you...weird...monster!"
"What? Are you still going to arrest me?" Yun Miao probably understood the strength of the Demon Tower now. It seemed that as a major evil force in the martial arts world, it had already fallen into decline long ago.
Wusha looked at this scene and suddenly felt a little happy. After all, he still remembered the mocking expression of Iron Hook King.
Seeing him being taught a lesson by Yun Miao, he immediately walked over and said, "Master Yun Miao, if he doesn't accept it, teach him a lesson!"
Iron Hook King: “…”
"Wu Sha, do you still have any moral integrity?" He was really speechless. Wu Sha had suffered the consequences himself and now he wanted to drag him down with him.
Wusha was thinking in his heart, good brothers, we should share the happiness.
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