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This shows a lack of trust in our ability.

Wu Ming is confident that he can defeat any of the two men outside the city. Yes, it is just undefeated. It is a bit difficult to win the battle. We should not trust them. If they are delayed and another expert comes, Jingwei and the others may not be able to resist.

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Chapter 42: Questioning

"Sir, it's Murong Fu." Ruyan removed Murong Fu's mask. Although there was a disguised face underneath, Ruyan easily recognized it.

Murong Fu is just like his father, he learns everything but is good at nothing. Wu Ming has always felt that the "Fu" in Murong Fu's name does not mean "restoration of the country", but "copy", copying his father's old path.

If you think about it carefully, Murong Fu is just a younger version of Murong Bo. In some aspects, he is even worse than Murong Bo. At least his character needs to be honed.

But in the future, he probably won't need these things.

"That's right, he's just a little Murong Fu. His father was beaten to death. It's not strange that he shows up." Wu Ming pinched Ruyan's pretty face. This woman had performed well before, so she should be given a small reward.

"Your Excellency means that the grandmaster just now was Murong Bo? But didn't Murong Bo die a long time ago?" Ruyan was so happy that Wu Ming pinched her, and the expression on her face became more lively.

"Faked death! Rats in the sewers always have many tricks." While joking, Wu Ming casually blocked the meridians of the three prisoners in multiple ways. After doing all this, he turned his gaze to Tiannvrui.

"Find a place to lock these people up."

"Yes, Lord Wu." Tian Nurui lowered her head and pouted secretly. She had a deep understanding of Wu Ming's tyranny. At this moment, she just wanted to send Wu Ming, the plague god, away as soon as possible.

She didn't dare to consider resistance for the time being.

She had already made up her mind. When Wu Ming wasn't paying attention, she would find a place to hide. She didn't believe that Wu Ming could stay in Meiren Manor forever.

"There should be nothing to worry about tonight. You should go to bed early. Jingwei and Ruyan should take good care of the Second Princess!"

"Thank you, Lord Wu!" Xu Weixiong rarely spoke to Wu Ming, but his tone was as cold as ever.

Wu Ming nodded, turned around and followed Tian Nvrui's back. Xu Weixiong's appearance followed the characters in the film and television, which was indeed good, but there was no need to force himself to look like him, especially when the court and Beiliang were ambiguous. If he didn't look like him, it would be fine. If he did look like him, he might just be asking for trouble.

There are many ways to complete the task, in addition to feelings, you can also trade.

If the transaction doesn't work, you can still create accidents artificially.

It's not necessary to rely on looks. After all, although Wu Ming is handsome, he is not so handsome that others will fall for him completely at first sight.

Human nature is very complicated. Take Tiannvrui for example. It is true that a relationship can be forced, but the consequence is that it may lead to complete enmity with Xueyue City.

There are wine immortals and gun immortals in that place, as well as a sword immortal who may become a land immortal at any time. No matter from which perspective, it would be unwise to offend them too much now. You can't get fat in one bite if you take your time.

The imperial court is powerful, but that is the imperial court's strength, not Wu Ming's own. The system is indeed convenient, and sometimes Wu Ming would have the idea of ​​becoming a lecherous thief and seducing women all the way to the top.

But after calming down, Wu Ming still suppressed the desire in his heart. He was just a grandmaster. Above him were the immortals and gods on earth and even celestial beings. If he wasn't careful, he would be killed.

"Keep the three of them separately."

Just when Tian Nurui was about to stuff the three people into the woodshed, Wu Ming's voice came from behind her, which startled her again and again.

"Yes..., doesn't it make any noise when walking?" Tian Nurui muttered softly. She actually wanted to curse, but she didn't dare to because of Wu Ming's tyranny.

"Okay, you've become more capable now and dare to scold me." Wu Ming smiled and looked at Tiannvrui meaningfully.

"I don't!"

"I cursed in my heart."

"Is it not possible to even think about it?" Tian Nurui realized she had said something wrong as soon as she finished speaking. She raised her tender white hand and was about to cover her mouth when Wu Ming casually pressed her funny spot.

“Haha… hee… ha… I was wrong… haha… please let me go… haha… I really know I was wrong.” Tian Nurui laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes. Laughing happily and being forced to laugh are two completely different things. You know, there is a kind of punishment called laughing punishment, which can really make people laugh to death over time.

"Do you really know that you were wrong?"

“Really…hahaha really…!”

"How can I trust you when you're smiling so frivolously?" Wu Ming's expression was serious, and then he became embarrassed under the complicated gazes of Tian Nurui and the servants around him.

Doing this is indeed a bit inhumane.

"Okay, I was just kidding you. I'll let it go this time, but I won't let you off easily next time. Go back to the room and wait for me. Remember, if you dare to hide, don't blame me for breaking my promise." After untying Tiannvrui's acupoints, Wu Ming turned and entered the room where Yue Ji was imprisoned.

As the door closed, Tian Nurui, whose laughter gradually stopped, waved her little fists cutely, and then went back to her room obediently. She didn't dare to continue to oppose Wu Ming, as she really couldn't defeat him.

"Yue Ji." Wu Ming walked into the room and released Yue Ji's acupoints.

"Yue Ji greets His Excellency." Most of the underworld people, except those with dull brains, respect the strong. Unless encountering special circumstances, the weak will always behave politely.

"Who sent you here?" Wu Ming's question made Yue Ji feel slightly relieved. After all, this question was quite standard, as it was within the scope of the cleanup and also within expectations.

"Yueji Minghou has always been alone in the world, so naturally..."

"What do you mean by natural? Naturally, there is no one behind this?" Wu Ming was a little disappointed. He understood that everyone had a lucky heart, but it had come to this point and he was still being treated like a fool. Even if it was a beautiful woman, it made him angry.

"This is your last chance. Tell me the truth. I will judge whether it is true or not. If I think what you said is false, I will do something bad to you in this room. You must like that guy called Ming Hou, right? He is locked up next door. If you scream a little louder, he will hear you, and he will hear you clearly."

Wu Ming walked up to Yue Ji and raised his hand to lift her chin. This woman was tall, with an oval face, skin as white as snow, a pair of big, bright eyes, and soft, attractive pink lips. Her whole face was cold and charming.

Her breasts were a solid 36E, with unfathomable cleavage. Coupled with her invincible long legs, Wu Ming's heart was moved at first sight.

"No... It was the Red King, the former prince of Beili, Red King Xiao Yu. We received the mission from him. We know there are others, but we don't know who they are."

"How dare you do that with your limited strength?" Wu Ming expressed his incomprehension.

"Indeed, there is news that you are the one who will be picking up Xu Weixiong from the imperial court, but the Red King sent a message that you have someone in charge here, and we only need to take care of Xu Weixiong."

"Oh, that makes sense." Wu Ming pondered for a moment, his thumb rubbing unconsciously on Yue Ji's chin.

Yue Ji's heart trembled slightly, but she didn't dare to move at all. At this moment, she finally realized the feeling of having her life held in the hands of others.

Chapter 43: Transaction

Wu Ming was thinking. Although Yue Ji did not dare to disturb him, she was thinking about how to escape in her mind. However, after searching through all her chips, she could not find any solution.

She didn't know much about Wu Ming. She only knew that he was the leader of a newly formed organization in the Tang Dynasty court, the Plum Blossom Guard. He had the support of Empress Wu Zhao, and was a rising force in the Tang Dynasty. He was a grandmaster at a young age.

Moreover, judging from the previous battles, he was not just an ordinary grandmaster. At least Murong Bo had no power to fight back in Wu Ming's hands.

During the fight just now, she noticed that Wu Ming had a pair of gold and silver metal gloves on his hands. After calming down and thinking about it, she finally remembered that it was a feature that only appeared when practicing the Four Illuminating Divine Art. She was somewhat relieved, at least she would not really lose her innocence. The Four Illuminating Divine Art would dissipate if one's virginity was broken. This was known to everyone and was basic martial arts common sense.

But for some reason, while she was feeling relieved, she also had some shameful thoughts. Her body, the only thing she could use as a bargaining chip, had become useless. She really didn't know whether she should feel relieved or sad.

"As far as I know, Lord Ming has been troubled by not being able to find his enemy."

"Does your Excellency know the truth of what happened back then?" Yue Ji looked surprised and raised her eyes to look at Wu Ming.

"Of course, if I didn't know, I wouldn't mention it at this time."

"If you can tell me, Lord Yueji Minghou, I will obey your orders from now on and will never betray you."

"What an enviable relationship." Wu Ming smacked his lips. How should I put it? He still had a little sympathy, but not much.

With this system, you are destined to meet pairs of deeply in love in the future. Do you have to let them all go? Take the recent Tiannvrui for example. If you let Yueji go, it would be so unfair to Tiannvrui. In life, isn't it all about fairness? You can't do this. You must treat everyone equally.

"Not enough." Wu Ming looked at Yue Ji and smiled. He pinched her chin with his fingers and slid them along her snow-white swan neck, little by little into the deep ravine. It was really big, and more than just fingers and palms could fit in.

"Sir." Yue Ji moved her throat nervously.

"Whether Lord Ming is willing to offer his loyalty or not is irrelevant to me. What I want is you, not only your loyalty, but also your body." Wu Ming's big hand changed to grasping, and his five fingers sank deeply into it. The faint rebound force made him feel happy.

"Sir, if I don't want to..." Yue Ji asked tentatively, and soon realized that she had asked a very stupid question.

"You don't want to? Yueji, Yueji, you are a killer, and a famous killer in the underworld. This is the second time you have been childish. I don't want it to happen again."

"If you continue to be so stupid, you will only be a canary. That kind of life is probably not what you like."

There was silence for a long time. Yue Ji was torn between her conscience and her desires, but Wu Ming was in no hurry to urge her. He seemed to have found something fun, and after rubbing one nipple, he moved on to the next.

Not satisfied with just touching her through her clothes, he pulled down Tsukiki's underwear a little and pressed against her to feel its softness.

Yue Ji closed her eyes, and after a long time, as tears rolled down her eyes, she finally made a decision.

"Yue Ji agrees to your request, sir. Please don't go back on your word." She knew what Wu Ming meant. If she didn't agree, she would die. As for whether Wu Ming's words were credible, she felt that they were very credible. After all, there was no reason for Wu Ming to lie to a prisoner like her.

If it was just for her body, there were obviously many other ways. Apart from anything else, as long as Wu Ming threatened her with Lord Ming's life, she would have to obey. She knew this clearly.

"Sir, Yue Ji has another question." Resisting the discomfort in her chest and the shame in her heart, Yue Ji wanted to ask one last question. This was also the last bit of luck in her heart.

"Just ask."

"My Lord, have you practiced the Four Lights Divine Art?"

"Yes."

"Could it be that the rumor that the Four Lights Divine Art cannot injure one's virginity is false?"

"Of course not. Martial arts are all man-made. Since others can create the Four Illuminations Divine Art for a virgin to practice, why can't they change it to one that is not practiced by a virgin?" Wu Ming was shameless enough to take the credit for the system very smoothly.

"Anything else you want to ask?"

"That's it!" Yue Ji closed her eyes, feeling that she and Ming Hou were both unlucky in fate, as they actually met such a perverted genius.

The Four Lights Divine Art was collected by many major martial arts schools, but no one in the world could master it. Wu Ming not only mastered it, but also improved it.

This kind of monster can no longer be considered a human being.

"I will leave for Chang'an tomorrow. After I return, I will find time to tell you about that matter. I will not seal your acupoints. Think about it carefully and enlighten that Hades Lord."

"Remember, be careful of yourself. From now on, your identity will be different from before, and your loyalty will only belong to me."

"Yes, sir." Yue Ji responded respectfully, and then she saw Wu Ming withdraw his big hand from her chest without any reluctance, and walked out of the room slowly.

The door was open and Yue Ji was unrestrained, but she knew at this moment that an invisible shackle had appeared and there would no longer be any so-called freedom from now on.

Turning back to lie on the bed, Yue Ji looked at the solid wooden beams on the roof, lost in thought. The whiteness of her chest was still half exposed, but the mark left by the man lingered for a long time.

The traces are engraved on the body and in the heart.

Next door, Lord Ming leaned stiffly against the wall. Due to his tall stature, the servants of Meiren Manor simply threw him into the corner and ignored him.

Wu Ming's acupuncture point sealing technique was extremely sophisticated. At this time, Ming Hou could neither speak nor hear, but he could still see things clearly with his eyes.

He didn't know what Yue Ji would go through. He felt hatred in his heart, but more importantly, he hated himself for being incompetent.

...Tian Nurui sat blankly on the chair in the room. In the past, at this time, she would lie on her beloved big bed, missing a man named Tang Lian.

But at this moment, she didn't dare to get close to the bed, fearing that Wu Ming would come back and take advantage of the situation. It was not just Tang Lian in her mind, Wu Ming's hateful face always appeared in her mind.

I'm upset. Very upset.

But what’s the use of worrying?