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She stepped forward, her bright eyes met his. Her eyes were full of teasing, and she reached out and pinched his chin teasingly.
He froze, and the warm fragrance hit his face, relaxing his nerves.
"You are so weak that I want to hold you in my arms and love you~"
The masked female thief smiled foolishly, her words full of contempt, and she sighed as if she felt sorry for his incompetence.
"is it?"
Wei Buqi looked at her. Seeing the smile in her eyes, he suddenly gave her a gentle smile.
"you!"
The female assassin's eyes narrowed, and she had no time to step back. Wei Er's hand, which he had grabbed, glowed, and a complex array pattern appeared on the corner of his sleeve.
He held her hand in return, and dense runes climbed up his skin to her soft hands, and in the blink of an eye, they penetrated into her nightgown.
Her eyes trembled violently and she was about to fight back, but she was horrified to find that her body was out of control.
"Good sister."
Master Wei called her by her self-proclaimed name with great interest and smiled.
"Do you remember what you said to me?"
His warm eyes were refreshing, but the hand he held with her began to exert force.
"You said that if I caught you, I would do whatever I wanted..."
As Wei Buqi looked at her in panic, he pressed down with his right hand. The frivolous beauty assassin groaned, knelt on the ground without any resistance, and submitted to his humiliation.
"do not want!"
She raised her face with difficulty, her expression filled with shock and anger.
"It's no use crying."
The Second Young Master Wei imitated her previous frivolous tone. With his left hand, he grasped a jade pendant engraved with the word "slave". Without giving her time to react, he pressed the jade hand on her heart.
He tightened his five fingers and pinched her mercilessly until she cried out in pain. He was so cruel!
The jade light flickered, and the hand he held at her heart emitted a dazzling light.
"Wei thief——"
The female assassin finally lost all her composure. She could feel a strange wave engraving a mark on her flesh and soul, a slave mark!
"Ok?"
Wei Buqi thoughtfully felt the heaviness in his hands. He found that he seemed to have some kind of connection with her, inseparable, even connected by blood.
"I kill you!"
The female thief kneeling in front of him growled, saying she could no longer play along, and a surge of pressure burst out from her.
"Grandmaster?"
Wei Er frowned. He suppressed his skills to fight with her, but he didn't expect that she also hid her strength. This was not good.
"Go away."
The female assassin broke free from his control, straightened her body, and looked at him with eyes that seemed to be spitting fire!
"You dare to kill the master?"
Wei Buqi took on the role of the master, but it was impossible for him to make her obey him. The mark he made on her with the slave jade could only control those of a lower status.
He was only a master, but she had broken through the fifth level and could completely escape his manipulation.
However, she couldn't dissolve his mark, and he was still able to manipulate her at will after going a step further.
"Shut up!"
The female thief became even angrier upon hearing this. She angrily shook off his clenched evil hand, clenched a trembling halo in her pink fist and hit him in the face with it.
The moment she attacked him, she felt a sudden pain in her heart and her spirit was shaken. Her heart and soul were telling her that she could not be his enemy.
The feeling of her body and her will going against each other frightened her, but she endured the discomfort and attacked him with her higher level.
"Humph."
A cold voice was heard, and she sensed the great cultivator coming to kill her from the side, so she had to give up her desire for revenge. She glared at him coldly, and without hesitation turned into a ray of dim light and flew out of the palace.
“No need to chase.”
Wei Buqi called Yang Shaocheng and calmly raised his hand in front of his eyes. His long flame-colored hair looked bright in the night.
"Do you know her identity?"
Envoy Yang asked carefully. A powerful fifth-level warrior who dared to assassinate the second young master would undoubtedly be on the kill list of the Chongming Guards.
"An old friend of mine."
Wei Er smiled meaningfully, and let the hair between his fingers fly into the wind.
He was just about to ask Yang Shaocheng to go back home when his eyes suddenly moved and he raised his hand to grasp a brilliant fairy picture.
The light of this scroll was brighter than before, giving people an indescribable sense of danger, as if one would be scared to death if they looked at it again.
"Isn't this a coincidence?"
Wei Buqi showed a smile as gentle as jade. As soon as she left, he was going to meet her admirer.
"Prince Tang..."
……
The moon is bright and the wind is clear.
A dark figure shuttled between the rows of people.
After a long time, she flew into a mansion in the south of the city.
"hiss."
The female assassin returned to her boudoir, gritted her teeth and hummed softly, waved her hand to light the oil lamp, and the dim light illuminated her voluptuous figure hidden under her nightgown.
She took off her headscarf, and her long hair, as bright as fire and orange, danced in the wind. Her black clothes fell to the ground, and then she was wearing a bright yellow bellyband with begonias embroidered on it.
Looking down, she gasped. The first thing she saw was the snow, and then the shocking crimson handprints, which showed how cruel he was! Under the red marks, white jade-like handwriting appeared, and the strokes occupied her entire heart, slave.
"it hurts……"
She stamped her feet in anger, and the mark left by the evil man trembled before her eyes, which was thrilling.
"Wei Buqi!"
Chapter 109: The New Victim and the Crown Princess
"You protect me."
Wei Buqi walked into a loft in Prince Kang's mansion holding the immortal map in his hand, sat on a jade platform, and his personal guard stood beside him.
"Are you going to..."
Yang Shaocheng asked in confusion. After the female assassin escaped, the second young master took out the scroll that was flashing with strange light and never mentioned returning home again. Instead, he found this hidden pavilion and did it solemnly.
"Membership."
Wei Buqi laughed, and the scroll in his eyes flew out of his hand, with divine light radiating.
"this!"
Envoy Yang's eye sockets contracted violently, and he saw a light bursting out from between his eyebrows, and his soul flew out of it.
"I'll be back as soon as I go."
Master Wei's soul was about to throw himself into the hanging scroll, but an urgent voice stopped him.
"Second Master, you must not do that. This map was left behind by the rebels of the Wanfa Immortal Alliance a hundred years ago. You must not put yourself in danger."
He said nervously that the human soul is more dangerous than the heart, and in his eyes, Wei Er's behavior at this moment is tantamount to walking on a mountain of swords and diving into a sea of fire.
"I have my measure."
Wei Buqi responded, and his spirit flew into the ancient painting without hesitation. The rolled-up silk painting shone brightly and suddenly unfolded!
A beautifully crafted landscape painting appeared in Yang Shaocheng's eyes. He opened his eyes wide and immersed himself in the painting.
He walked into Jiangshan as if in a dream, and it took him a long while to come back to his senses in shock.
"Map of Jingzhou?"
The second son of the Wei family was traveling above the sky. As he looked around, he was mesmerized by the endless scenery.
He was not distracted by the magnificence of the mountains and the sea. He flew to the edge of the world. The scenery changed until a vast expanse of white came into view.
Faced with the pale scene, he raised his hand and touched the invisible barrier. Without hesitation, he crashed into the white world. Suddenly, he heard a sound.
"Are they in a meeting?"
Wei Buqi smiled knowingly. Everything he saw seemed to be within his expectations. He suddenly raised his hand and saw a distorted light and shadow.
He didn't care about the changes in his own body. Looking around, he saw beautiful buildings rising up in a row.
Before he had time to think, his attention was drawn to a magnificent palace in front of him.
"Zhetian Palace——"
Wei Er looked at the golden plaque on the main gate of the palace and read out the solemn words written on it in a low voice.
His spirit floated to the top of the palace, and he heard faint sounds of conversation below, which gradually became clearer.
Suddenly, his eyes passed through the glazed tiles and the main hall came into view. A round table with nineteen thrones appeared, with four people sitting on them.
"Zhongzhou, Xuzhou, Youzhou, Lanxizhou..."
Wei Buqi looked at the four people in the hall. Their figures were blurred by the strange light and shadow, and he could barely recognize them as two men and two women.
The man with the word "Zhongzhou" on his head is a tall man, and the man next to him with the word "Xuzhou" is of medium build and his age cannot be determined.
The beauty under the word "Youzhou" is tall, and the thin woman at the end has "Lanxizhou" on her head.
"Have you heard? A major case has occurred in Li'an Prefecture!" The Zhongzhou man spoke. His voice sounded quite young, and his cheerful tone also confirmed his youthful vigor. "The current emperor's only brother, Prince Kang, actually colluded with the Demon Cult and attempted to murder Wei Jue, the second son of Wei Gelao. This matter has spread like wildfire in the capital."
Wei Buqi: "..."